Chapter 891 I'll Just Sit in on the Class

"Oh, okay."

Faced with the exclaiming of the crow's mother -in -law, Lyon reached out and rubbed his nose frozen, and then answered calmly:

"It was really cold at first, but that's the same after it."

"? !!!"

How is it possible? Intersection Intersection Intersection

After hearing Lyon's answer, watching him really did not have any sin, the masters of the dead world could not help but shock together, as if a lot of poisonous snakes were in a meeting, and the hissing of the cold breath was pumped. The sound continued to sound.

For the students, the [Blood of the Dead] that the patrol girl eats is 100 times more poisonous than the most poisonous poison, which is 1,000 times colder than the coldest firm ice. Death itself!

If you convert it into a true god system, contacting the solidified [blood of the deceased] is equivalent to the [death] of the pillar level, which is pulled into its own category of truth. room.

As long as they are "alive", once they come into contact with this thing, they will be quickly eroded and assimilate, and the chills emitted in them are frozen, entering infinitely nearly nearly dying.

And the intensity of this erosion and freezing, even the dead who have already died, can't bear it, even if it is the master of the dead world standing at the apex of death, there will be danger if they come into contact with too much. It seems like it's okay?

Don't ask, ask just to open ... or it hasn't been closed at all.

After glanced at the first slot in the first slot, after stable and warmly blooming with red and glorious [material] badges, Lyon mobilized [Heart Lake] to power, locking more than a dozen deaths of the dead world. From the inside, a large wave of power was pumped, and then he laughed.

"It's okay, you can talk about you, just listen to it ... If you really don't like it, then I will not intervene in the future."

"..."

Is this fucking that can't intervene?

Seeing that the old god was shrinking back from the heart of the mountain patrol, only Lyon, who only revealed a ears, and the faceless person on the side could not help but break the big defense on the spot.

The purpose of calling this master to make a masterpiece is to discuss how to ambush the Cleansing Bureau and how to kill the god of food that threatened the entire dead world. As a result, the soul of the god of food was listened here?

Even if the god of food is wrapped in the soul of the mountain patrol girl, even if you listen to it, you can't pass the message back in time, but ... but ... but it is not right to think about it!

"no!"

After looking at the deadly mountain patrol girl, all the masters of the dead world present made a decision in Qi, and looked up at the mountain patrol girl:

"Then eat! When you froze the god of food!"

"I……"

"Go!"

Even as the most powerful deceased in the dead world, frequent contact with [Blood of the Dead] is quite painful, but in the face of the consensus reached by the masters of the dead world, the mountain patrol girl has to be uncomfortable.

With the fear of the damn food god, and the regrets that mixed into the messy stalls, the patrol girl ran to the source of the frozen river, and directly dug a fist -sized [blood of the deceased]. Swallow.

The new [Blood of the Dead] The effect seems to be immediate.

In the eyes of the masters of the dead world, the ears of the god of food shook outside, and they shrank back in a busy way, and then ...

"Shuang ~"

With the sigh that made the masters of the dead world, a hand that was frozen with a little redness suddenly explored from the heart of the mountain patrol girl, hooking his fingers in the direction of the faceless person, Essence

"Increase strength!"

"?!?!!!"

Facing Lyon's upright provocation, plus the continuous catalysis of [Xinhu] power, the masters of the dead world could not help but be angry, and they took the anger's gaze towards the mountain girls.

"Eat! Keep eating !!!"

Looking at Lyon's palm covered with a thin layer of frost, the faceless person gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"He is stubborn! Then eat! Frozen him!"

"Yes! Continue!"

Faced with the anger of the masters of the dead world, the patrol girl with dark lips could not help but take back half a step, and then couldn't help opening up:

"Don’t you ... I'll take him first? Actually, even if I don't participate ..."

"What are you afraid of?"

After interrupting the words of the mountain patrol girl, the main eyes of Dead Fang shouted angrily:

"God is a living person, you are the dead!

He is now hiding in your heart lake, then you take a sip of [the blood of the deceased], which is equivalent to he also took a bite. Can you be a dead person, can you resist without him? "

"..."

Is it too?

After thinking about it, I felt that this was reasonable. Most of the gods in my heart lake were stubborn, and the mountain patrol girl nodded, and once again placed a fist -sized [blood of the dead].

However, when she was about to continue, the [Blood of the Dead] was captured by the faceless person, and then a new ice cubes of the size of the person's head were stuffed.

"Eating this, that small, not necessarily frozen to stay in the food god!"

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"..."

It is hard to say that freezing can be used to eat, but if you go on this one, I am afraid that I will be frozen in the upper half!

Although she wanted to refuse the "help" from the faceless man, she felt the increasingly active God of Food in her heart. After gritting her teeth, the patrol girl still held the black ice block the size of a human head, opened her mouth and swallowed it whole.

Swish!

As the patrol girl took the risk, a large area of ​​horrible "cold air" that made people's souls sluggish instantly exploded with her as the center, blowing away all the masters of the dead world.

She was in the center of the cold air, and half of her body was covered with white frost. The heart that was "taken care of" was directly covered with a thick layer of ice, freezing the God of Food that was originally "callable" inside.

After waiting anxiously for a while, the Lords of the Dead World couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they didn't see the God of Food break through the ice. But just in case, the Faceless Man still told the Patrol Girl:

"The God of Food is too special. You should seal your perception and turn around... You know, what we are going to say next is too important. Even if the God of Food can't send the message back, it's better to avoid him as much as possible."

"..."

If that's the case, why didn't you let me go at the beginning? Why did I have to go through all this trouble!

Although she wanted to say this, the Patrol Girl, who knew that she had "incurred public anger", finally didn't speak rationally. Instead, she turned around and closed her eyes with a look of annoyance.

"Everyone!"

After making sure that she couldn't detect any movement, the faceless man turned back to the masters of the dead world, then stretched out his palm without even fingerprints, gently patted the ice wall behind him, and said seriously:

"I don't need to say more about how terrible the God of Food is. This human is a reckless madman who acts basically based on likes and dislikes without considering the consequences! Even though he knew that the dead world would be in chaos without us, he still killed without hesitation. The Wailing Doll is the best example!

I am very sure that if we don't open the [Frozen Coffin River] this time and fight the Cleanup Bureau with all our strength to eliminate this danger, when the God of Food completely takes charge of the Cleanup Bureau, he will definitely kill us all!"