002 Hit Me to Death!

Gu Mengmeng rolled up half of her sleeves and pointed at the smiling man with a strange look, "Hit, hit me to death!"

"Okay." Elvis put Gu Mengmeng down and kissed her lightly on the forehead. The moment he turned around, he was full of murderous aura, and walked towards the former envoy Da Yao of the Beast God Messenger Tribe step by step like Shura.

Gu Mengmeng was not idle here either, she just picked up a piece of animal skin and ran to the nearest wounded person, telling him to use his sharp claws to help her tear the animal skin into pieces, and then die from the end near the heart. The wound was tied up for emergency hemostasis. Gu Mengmeng couldn't even pronounce the wounded man lying on the ground, but she remembered his face. During this time, when they were digging potatoes, sweet potatoes and bacon, they always had a pleasant time together. .

"Gu Mengmeng... I'm sorry, I'm too weak." Blood was bubbling from the wound, but the male lowered his head as if he couldn't feel the pain, and didn't dare to look into Gu Mengmeng's eyes. It was annoyance, as if he had done something heinous.

Gu Mengmeng still couldn't agree with Beast World's unspoken rule of "weakness is wrong, and death deserves it", so she slapped him hard on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about it, you are very brave. You know you can't beat him , Didn’t you still stand in front of me? You are a warrior of St. Nazaire, and I think you are proud and proud of you. Heal your injuries first, and it’s not too late to seek revenge on him when you improve your strength.”

"En!" Xiongxiong nodded firmly, and didn't say anything more about giving up on himself.

Gu Mengmeng was about to deal with the second wounded person, but her hands were lightened.

"Leave it to me." Leia took the animal skin from Gu Mengmeng's hand, her movements were smooth and smooth, without any delay.

Gu Mengmeng sighed, no matter what kind of grievances and entanglements there were between her and Leia, they had to let go before foreign enemies. There is nothing more important than saving the lives of your own people.

No need to worry about the wounded anymore, Gu Mengmeng then turned her attention back to Elvis and the messenger. The two were supposed to be of equal strength, and they fought very stalemate, inseparable. Gu Mengmeng watched carefully for a long time, and came to the conclusion that Elvis belongs to the actual combat school. His attacking moves are all accumulated from actual combat, and each move is very solid. I can't get up.

And that messenger's body was light and flexible, and he was able to dodge Elvis's attack without any risk every time, and counterattacked with his tricks. Moreover, his moves are very sinister, they are all the sets of the next three lanes, focusing on the vital points of people, without too much effort, but can also achieve the effect of one move to control the enemy, it is a light and easy style of play.

If it goes on like this, Elvis is obviously at a disadvantage.

Gu Mengmeng frowned, and suddenly thought of what Walkley said to herself that night.

fire……

The previous Beast God Messenger used fire to create an absurd belief, and then ruled the world in a disguised form, so that for thousands of years, no one dared to violate the Beast God Messenger tribe of Sood.

It's a pity, I heard that no one in this tribe can light a fire now.

But... people from Saint-Nazaire can order any one.

Gu Mengmeng twitched one corner of her lips, and smiled evilly. He winked at the wound lying next to him, and said, "Big brother, let me borrow a fire."

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Thank you QQ for reading the 99 reading points rewarded by the little baby "Will I have long hair and waist and give me scissors".