The Domestic Hero

Chapter 174 Great Summoning DF-15

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"Squeak, chirp, chirp!!!" The little ferret was furious, and sprayed at Li Fanming over the phone, "Zhit, chirp." The mink language is incomprehensible to most people, but the main point is to accuse Li Fanming, the director, of being a vegetarian and not doing his job properly , nonsense, limited IQ.

"Oops, something must have happened. That little squirrel should be the pet little ferret in the task list." Li Fanming said angrily on the other end of the phone, "Come on, notify the missile force, and immediately launch a Dongfeng bomb to the coordinate location." -15, no, no nuclear warheads! Conventional warheads will do."

beep beep

When the little ferret was about to continue complaining, the phone was hung up by the other party, and there were bursts of busy tones.

"Roar~" Yinba roared angrily, his eyes almost spurted red blood, and he fixed his eyes on the little ferret. The fangs twitched slightly, as if suppressing the urge to tear the little animal in front of him into pieces.

As a zombie, as its strength increases, its intelligence gradually opens up. But this is the first time in my life that I feel sympathy and care for an innocent and poor animal.

But she never expected that this seemingly innocent, kind, innocent, pitiful and cute little animal turned out to be a spy! He even deceived himself!

At this moment, Yinba only felt that his good intentions had been ruthlessly torn apart and tarnished by nakedness. It was it, it was it who opened its innocent and cute eyes, but used its claws to tear out bloodstains on its pure heart.

"Aww~" Yinba's anger had nowhere to vent, and it almost turned into a bomb in his chest. In grief and anger, he kept patting his chest with his claws.

The little ferret held the phone in its paws, and it was messed up in the cold wind. Tears welling up, his face full of grievances.

Pit, it's really too pit! That Chief Li Fanming is really a sinkhole. Just dig a sinkhole like this, and bury the cute Xiaoxue to death without breathing.

There is also the Taoist priest of Yunshan below, you old man want to hang Xiaoxue in the sky as a kite, how long will you fly it? Please, please, please put poor Xiaoxue down!

hurry up!

This flying stinky zombie has gone crazy. Fuck off, stinky ugly zombie. woo woo...

Yinba's ferocious zombie face was already in front of the little ferret's eyes. The stinky liquid from the fangs was about to drip onto its pink and tender cheeks.

It has a distorted expression, a low growl, and scarlet fire-breathing eyes. The desperation, resignation, and rage emotions of a Hang~Si zombie who was deceived by Bai Fumei, humiliated his soul, and broke his heart are vividly interpreted.

"Woo~" The little ferret was holding Wu Ya Ange's cell phone, his face full of grievances.

Pit goods, they are all a bunch of fake goods. Li Fanming, the director of the bureau, made a phone call after receiving the coordinates for a follow-up visit. The old Taoist priests from Yunshan also cheated, flying the Lun family like a kite for so long. Poor Xiaoxue was miserable.

"Ow~" Yinba corpse roared, and its sharp claws grabbed the little ferret's neck fiercely.

The little ferret shrank its neck and closed its eyes. A crystal tear slid down from the corner of the eye to the cheek.

The high-altitude wind was very strong, and the teardrops flew backwards, turning into countless fine particles and dispersed in the sky.

Goodbye, big brother. In the future, Xiaoxue will no longer be able to help you take a bath.

Brother, you must be happy~

Also, big brother, don't trust those coquettish banshees easily. They are all wicked goblins, and they all covet your big brother's body.

At this critical moment, the "Evil Killing Sword", which had been flying the kite for a long time with the little ferret, finally made a movement. It carried the little ferret and sank suddenly.

"Shua!" Yinba's sharp claws brushed over the little ferret's head. A pinch of sable hair on the top of the head was cut off and scattered in the sky.

"Aww!" Yin Ba, who missed a hit, stared blankly at Feijian carrying the little ferret straight into the dark mist. Immediately, he screamed with anger, flapped his wings suddenly, and chased after him like a falcon swooping down.

The little ferret, who escaped from death, only felt that he was falling rapidly, opened his watery eyes, and blinked blankly. What's going on? Was it the big brother who telepathically sensed Xiaoxue's danger and showed his might to save Xiaoxue?

Woohoo, big brother is really kind to the Lun family. The Lun family loves big brother~

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"Yes, sorry!"

Under the thick black mist, the people in Yunshan knelt on the jagged gravel with one hand holding the formula. His whole body was trembling, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and under the strong wind blowing, it sprayed upside down on his face and body.

The topknot was scattered, the black and white Taoist robe and pale face were covered with blood stains, and he was extremely embarrassed and haggard. But his eyes were full of reluctance and apology: "Poor, poor, I can only do this. Xi, I hope that the little ferret has, has finished, completed the task! Really, I'm so sorry, little ferret. No, I can't fight for you, buy more time."

While speaking, he pinched his fingers and guided the "Xie Xie" flying sword through the thick fog of evil spirits, and flew back unsteadily. The little ferret was still tied to it, holding a mobile phone in its pair of paws, and stroking its smooth snow-white hair back.

"Zheng!"

"Zhu Xie" was inserted into the stone, and there was a slight tremor and dragon groan. Yunshanren seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and sat down on the ground, wiping his sweat with his sleeves. What kind of righteousness, what kind of fairy wind is ethereal, at this moment, it has nothing to do with him.

"Squeak!" The little ferret's hair was messy, and his eyes were swaying dully. As soon as he landed, he began to protest with grief and indignation. Do you know what kind of life my sister lives in heaven! ?

"Zheng!"

"Zhu Xie" trembled slightly, shrinking to three inches in size. The little ferret, who had just been freed for the first time, pounced on the Yunshan people with chirping and chirping.

The Yunshan people were still a little uneasy, and stretched out their hands to hug the little ferret: "Little ferret, thank you for your hard work. Have you finished sending the text message..."

Before he finished speaking, a blue ice mist spit on his face. His beard was so cold that his bun was covered with ice scum.

The little ferret jumped on his head like lightning, scratched the Yunshan man's bun with his paws, and scolded fiercely.

What do you mean the text message has been sent? Is your Lun family IQ only five? Hanging this lady like a kite for a long time, not to mention text messages, this lady can code a wonderful, suspenseful, epic, and climax-filled novel with her mobile phone.

"Squealing!" The stinky Taoist priest, the old bull nose. Tell you to fly the kite happily, tell you to treat Miss Ben as a silly squirrel!

The Yunshan people's bun was caught in a mess, which made Wang Yan and the others dumbfounded, feeling chills in their hearts.

"Squeak~"

After the little ferret vented, he felt refreshed. He ran into Wang Yan's arms.

Wang Yan hugged it with palpitations, secretly thinking that this little ferret, which usually looks cute, is really a shrew when it starts to fly.

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret changed his ferocity towards the Yunshan people, and snuggled into Wang Yan's arms and acted coquettishly. The moist and agile eyes were full of endless grievances. Singing tactfully and chirping, she pointed her paws to the sky to complain to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked up, only to see the black mist boiling and rolling in the sky above. A silver zombie with wings is hovering up and down the edge of the black mist. It seems to be very afraid of a group of strong men on the ground, and dare not make a forcible charge.

However, seeing everyone watching, it roared angrily. The voice was thick and deafening, hitting like a shock wave, full of resentment, violence and unwillingness.

"This...a flying zombie!?"

Wang Yan's scalp was numb from shock, and he hurriedly protected the little ferret behind him. Picking up the super gun, he knelt down on one knee, and the butt of the gun rested firmly on his shoulder. Formed a solid gun rack.

The muzzle was pointed at it from afar. Under the scope, the image of the blue-faced fang-toothed zombie is clearer. Slippery and wet sweat emerged from Wang Yan's palm, and he asked nervously, "Senior Yun, are you sure that the flying zombies are all flying zombie kings?" Aside from being nervous, he was somewhat puzzled. This "Flying Zombie King" is in a silver state, and the sense of oppression given to him is not too strong.

The Yunshan man had a bitter face, and wiped the ice scum off his face, wiping away strands of long hair that had been pulled loose by the little ferret. He got up from the ground and stared at the zombie with a cloudy expression. He said suspiciously: "It shouldn't be, this zombie has grown wings. But the aura and appearance it shows, it seems to be just a silver armor corpse, it's weird."

"Hmph!" The corpse Taoist put his hands behind his back and sneered twice, "The old man said before that there are some strange humanoid creatures overseas, and they are born with wings. Presumably this silver-armored corpse should It was made by using the corpses of different species of life. Jie Jie, this idea was still in the old man's mind. I didn't expect someone to realize it before the old man... This time when I go back, I must pester Director Feng to give the old man the one. The corpse of a female blood angel!"

The corpse of a female blood angel! ? Could it be Shen Mengting's body?

Wang Yan's heart trembled when he heard this, and there was a chill in his tailbone. Did the corpse Taoist of emotion take aim at Shen Mengting's corpse, and wanted to sacrifice her into a puppet corpse? No wonder the last time I went back to report on my work, I ran into a corpse Taoist at the front desk, and he looked very unpopular. At that time, the corpse Taoist should be pestering Mr. Feng.

Turn a goddess-level female president who is as beautiful as a flower and has an extraordinary temperament into a puppet corpse? How many processes there are in the middle is so unimaginable.

This kind of thing, Wang Yan thought it was too perverted, too zombie. It's no wonder that at that time, Mr. Feng didn't want to see this evil-minded corpse Taoist.

"Yes, it must be so. It's not 'Flying Zombie King'." Yunshan people breathed a sigh of relief, wiping off cold sweat, and suddenly realized, "I remember it when I said that. You East China Branch has a natural The man with wings, what is his name Lei... yes, Lei Hong. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I am really frightening the poor."

It's no wonder that the Yunshan people reacted so violently, if it was really a flying zombie king. Then everyone present counts as one, and today is bound to be doomed.

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The little ferret nestled in Wang Yan's arms, still chattering about the process at that time. However, such a complicated story can only be understood by Wang Yan who has been with him for a long time.

"Oh, you said this monster bullied you?" Wang Yan pointed at the silver zombie in the sky with a super sniper, "I wanted to avenge you, but the distance is too far, and it is very vigilant. I'm afraid it will be difficult to hit it!"

Although he is not the king of flying zombies, he is still a silver-armored corpse. Judging from its appearance, it should be of the agile type. How can a bullet worth 10 meritorious deeds be beaten indiscriminately?

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret snuggled into Wang Yan's arms with a face full of grievances, and twittered and whispered about the hatefulness of the silver-armored zombie, rubbing his little face against his chin twice, showing a pitiful expression. The Lun family just wanted to protect themselves, not deliberately deceive it.

"Okay, okay, this time you have made meritorious service, but you have been wronged again." Seeing how pitiful it was, Wang Yan felt pity for it. Gently stroking its fluffy and slippery neck, smiled and comforted, "It's really beautiful. But you are really good, you little thing, even a silver armor corpse can be fooled by you It collapsed. If this future turns into a human form, what's the deal? This is going to bring disaster to the country and the people."

"Zhizhi~" The little ferret proudly raised its head, then rubbed against Wang Yan's face again. It means that the beauty of the Lun family is just for you...

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"Jie Jie~ I'm getting more and more curious, who is behind this group of zombies?" The corner of the corpse Taoist's stiff old face commanded the group of corpses to meet the enemy. There was a wanton and arrogant smile, "If it is not the person I think in my heart, this old man will definitely peel you to pieces, and refine your soul."

But before that, the corpse Taoist had to do one more thing. That is to command a few powerful armored corpses to dig pits!

The armored corpse's sharp claws are cast like fine iron, with tyrannical strength, and it can dig holes extremely fast. Even those hard stones can't stop their sharp claws.

After a while, a big hole was dug out.

Just kidding, what if you don't dig a hole? This group of guys had cast a big summoning spell while they were not paying attention, and summoned all the big killer Dongfeng-15 missiles.

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