Chapter 701 2.137 A Blow to Death

The black thin woman pulled the chain in her hand, and after the rustling sound, the fourth-level corpse puppet in the cage threw itself on the iron cage with all its strength, and slammed against the pillar and let out roars.

A group of evil body masters stood up excitedly, raised their hands, and shouted one after another, "I, I, I! I'm coming, I'm coming!"

"Why don't you see the mute? Where is the little sister brought back by the mute?" The beauty snake walked over from the center of the venue, twisting her slender waist, and slowly swept her gaze over everyone.

When his gaze fell on Qiao Mu, his eyes brightened obviously.

But when he saw Mo Lian sitting beside Qiao Mu, his brows involuntarily frowned again.

She had a hunch that this man didn't seem very simple.

"Where's your master?" The beautiful snake twisted her enchanting waist, and approached Qiao Mu Mo Lian step by step.

According to the rules in their village, whoever "picks" back is his slave.

Of course, if you want to dedicate it to the village chief, that is also possible.

If it is some good prey, dedicate it to the village chief. Once the village chief is happy, he may be able to exchange for better treatment.

"Where's the mute." The beautiful snake looked at the two of them suspiciously, raised a slender finger, tilted her neck, and tapped her fair chin, "It's impossible for a mute to let you two come here alone? What's the matter?" thing."

Qiao Mu ignored the shriek of the beautiful snake, her gaze was always on the face of the black and thin woman behind the wheelbarrow.

In the depths of the cold eyes, there was a slight ripple.

Although the woman lost a lot of weight and darkened a lot, Qiao Mu still recognized her at a glance.

The black and thin woman signaled the two to come forward, and pulled the heavily bound fourth-level corpse puppet out of the cage. The fourth-level corpse puppet shook its arms desperately, trying to break free from the restraint.

The two tightly bound claws twisted and scratched randomly.

The two evil body masters wore iron wristbands on their arms, and they were not afraid of being touched by the fourth-level corpse puppets, but there was still a bit of disgust on their faces.

"Haha." The female evil physicist named Jin Ji pulled the bald fat man who was rolling and crawling forward, "Let this little slave of mine try the water first!"

"Jin Ji, why are you playing tricks!"

"It's not your turn to play your little slave!"

"Me, me, me! Let my slave come!" The evil body masters screamed excitedly, dangling the iron chain tightly in their hands.

As for the many ordinary people held by them, a trace of panic finally appeared on every numb face.

If they are allowed to go up and fight with this fourth-level corpse puppet, there is no doubt that they will all become food in the mouth of this corpse puppet, and they will definitely end up dead.

"Jin Ji, go down. According to the rules, a life and death lottery is drawn."

The village chief raised his hand, glanced at Jin Ji, the female evil body teacher, and then looked down at the iron pot boy lying on the ground, panting like a dog, "Hehe, are you sure?" Let him go up?"

"That's right, village chief." Jin Ji raised her chin high, "I've helped Zhenniang these few days, but I've caught a lot of lambs. There's no credit but hard work. Such a small request is not enough. Can't promise me?"

The black and thin woman named Zhenniang didn't even move her eyelids, she just pulled the iron chain in her hand, "Anyone can come."