Unlimited Cultivation Players
Chapter 62 4 in 1
Chapter 62 Four in One
As if he wanted to show himself in front of the owner, the man-made clay made another biceps forward move, and then flew out of the window and turned into a small plane in the air.
The plane is very small, and it is very cute and cute. It is the kind of ride for children under 10 years old in the park amusement park.
It has two rows of seats at the front and back, and can seat four people. If there are more legs, it can squeeze a few more people.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at the small plane in shock, feeling only rejoicing in her heart. She thought of the little wobbly plane she saw at the entrance of a supermarket on the roadside when she and Gong Yangyan were walking on the street.
A little baby with a pacifier was sitting in the small plane and shaking it, and the little plane was still singing: Dad’s dad is called grandpa, and dad’s mother is called grandma...
Fortunately, this small plane is bigger, at least the kind that elementary school students take.
The clay made a circle in the air, stopped at the window, and waited for Jiu Yuanzi to sit on it.
Jiu Yuanzi looked back at the others, he didn't know if they wanted to sit on such a shameful thing.
Unexpectedly, Gong Yangyan rushed over immediately and said excitedly: "Small plane, it's a small plane. I want to take a small plane instead of a tricycle."
The Zombie Queen looked at Ning Zhi, and started talking in that tone again, "Zero is sick, and I have to take a small plane to cheer myself up."
As expected of being the CEO, Ning Zhi said calmly, "Come on, let's take the plane."
Jiu Yuanzi pursed his lips and bit his lip, and finally nodded heavily, "All right, let's take the plane."
Dr. Mei didn't want to take a small plane, and of course no one wanted to ask him to sit with him. He huddled in a corner and waited for them to leave early, so that he could adapt to the changing times and evolve into a zombie director.
The four of them got on the small plane, Jiu Yuanzi sat in the front row with the excited Gongyang Yan, and President Ning sat in the back with his little zombie.
Mr. Ning's legs were a bit long, and it was a little uncomfortable to have his legs retracted, but he didn't complain. Instead, he turned his head to avoid the crowd and glanced behind him.
He is holding back a smile.
"Sister Jiu, it's a small plane. It's a pity that I didn't paint it, otherwise it must be so cute." Gongyangyan was excitedly touching the small plane, as if she lacked love when she was a child, and she had too much tutoring and no time to go to the park.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Jiu Yuanzi, she would have used a chainsaw to kill Jiu Yuanzi and snatch the human clay away.
Ling Xiaosheng finally came down from Boss Ning's arms, but he still hugged him firmly with both hands, tilted his head and said innocently and cutely: "Ling got on the small plane, and his illnesses are much better."
Jiu Yuanzi put his elbows on his knees, propped his head on his palms and meditated for a few seconds, raised his head amidst the abnormality of the plane, and said seriously: "Let me give you a name. From today on, you will Call me a fake brother."
"..." The other three people on the plane suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little strangely quiet.
Jiu Yuanzi ignored them, anyway, these three guys are not normal, and Gong Yangyan went crazy when she saw the small plane.
Is there a problem with calling a spiritual object fake brother?
It is made of human clay (fake), and it poses like a majestic gesture all day long. It looks like a male. It is perfect to be called a fake brother.
The little plane circled around in place, as if satisfied with the name.
Jiu Yuanzi was about to find a direction with mountains and let the fake brother fly there to hide. Now he is not going to be an enemy of all the players and the special service team, but to live until the end of the time. Of course, the main thing is to escape.
Eagerness is also a way of survival, survival is not shabby.
Suddenly she felt a lot of spiritual power fluctuations, coming here. They have been here for too long, and the players have come to check.
If it weren't for everyone not having a map, not everyone can fly, someone would have already come.
Jiu Yuanzi casually pointed in a direction where he didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and said, "Brother Fake, fly over there."
There was not even a sound of starting, but the fake brother's small plane suddenly accelerated and flew towards the direction she pointed at.
Spiritual objects that are not refined by the outside world are good. They can use the spiritual energy in the dojo to glide through the air smoothly like silk, shuttle among buildings, and fly all the way out of the city.
The small plane is too conspicuous. As long as you are not blind, you will have to take a few more glances when you see such a thing flying in the sky.
Soon, two assembled off-road vehicles caught up on the ground.
I don't know what kind of player it is. Seeing that the car is as ferocious as wasteland and full of spikes, and there are a few assembled shells of zombies hanging on it, I know that it took time to make it in the last dojo.
This kind of thing comes out because of how much leisure and sense of substitution it has.
But when the rampage was on the road, it felt particularly good. All the cars blocking the road were knocked away, and the zombies were directly strung up and hung in front of them.
Not to mention how many loot can be picked up, but in terms of coolness, it has reached its peak.
The pseudo-brother's little plane didn't drive along the road. When it saw a car following, it turned around and ran over other streets. When the driving players found them, they changed blocks.
Taking advantage of the absence of the special service team, Jiu Yuanzi asked: "Now let's talk about serious business, Ling Xiaosheng, how can you survive until the end of the dojo?"
This is not an ignorant ordinary NPC, but also the ultimate boss. She is the boss in this world, so she must be capable.
No way, relying on these three rookies, they can escape from the dojo and the players. If there is such a thing, it must be the worst kind to make a movie.
But thinking of the heroine who accidentally saw yesterday, wearing high heels and escaping a giant beast, a kind of heroine called Tyrannosaurus Rex, she hesitated a little.
Ling Xiaosheng said bluntly: "I can't help it, I can't walk without a handsome guy, what can I do?"
"Trash." Jiu Yuanzi finally confided the truth.
Then she glanced at Gongyangyan, this guy was already brain-dead, only thinking about the small plane, and he was sitting there with a happy face and smiling like a fool.
In the case of Ning Zhi, this guy is now a rich nanny.
Jiu Yuanzi sighed, and finally took on everything by himself.
She asked: "Aren't you the queen of zombies? Control the zombies and block the people who attack us. Anyway, the whole city has become zombies, and there is no one alive. They have died long ago. It is good to use them for waste. "
Ling Xiaosheng looked at her with blinking eyes, pursed his lips, and said a little shyly: "It's not a normal task plot, my ability is imprisoned."
"Please show some ability, don't look so incompetent and worthless, okay? After all, you are the ultimate boss, and you will embarrass your former boss Nuwa by doing this." Jiu Yuanzi said speechlessly.
Mentioning Nuwa, Ling Xiaosheng suddenly frowned and became a little unhappy.
She endured it and finally said the truth, "It's really useless, four trash."
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know whether the fourth waste she was talking about was Ling Xiaosheng himself, or the fake brother.The person is still sitting on the back of the fake brother. It is too much to say that he is a waste, and she wants to talk about herself.
Ling Xiaosheng looked up at Ning Zhi, and said with some reluctance: "Forget it, I'll teach you the technique of controlling corpses first. I originally decided to teach you depending on my mood."
Was it this kind of spell?
President Ning asked sincerely, "Are there any advanced spells?"
"No!" Ling Xiaosheng screamed suddenly, and bit Ning Zhi's arm.
Jiu Yuanzi was startled, and felt something from Ling Xiaosheng's mouth, which was sent into Ning Zhi's arm, and she didn't make a move.
However, is this really good?
Jiu Yuanzi looked at Ning Zhi who was surprised but forcibly held back his hand, and couldn't help but said, "Boss Ning, you're four in one now."
(End of this chapter)
As if he wanted to show himself in front of the owner, the man-made clay made another biceps forward move, and then flew out of the window and turned into a small plane in the air.
The plane is very small, and it is very cute and cute. It is the kind of ride for children under 10 years old in the park amusement park.
It has two rows of seats at the front and back, and can seat four people. If there are more legs, it can squeeze a few more people.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at the small plane in shock, feeling only rejoicing in her heart. She thought of the little wobbly plane she saw at the entrance of a supermarket on the roadside when she and Gong Yangyan were walking on the street.
A little baby with a pacifier was sitting in the small plane and shaking it, and the little plane was still singing: Dad’s dad is called grandpa, and dad’s mother is called grandma...
Fortunately, this small plane is bigger, at least the kind that elementary school students take.
The clay made a circle in the air, stopped at the window, and waited for Jiu Yuanzi to sit on it.
Jiu Yuanzi looked back at the others, he didn't know if they wanted to sit on such a shameful thing.
Unexpectedly, Gong Yangyan rushed over immediately and said excitedly: "Small plane, it's a small plane. I want to take a small plane instead of a tricycle."
The Zombie Queen looked at Ning Zhi, and started talking in that tone again, "Zero is sick, and I have to take a small plane to cheer myself up."
As expected of being the CEO, Ning Zhi said calmly, "Come on, let's take the plane."
Jiu Yuanzi pursed his lips and bit his lip, and finally nodded heavily, "All right, let's take the plane."
Dr. Mei didn't want to take a small plane, and of course no one wanted to ask him to sit with him. He huddled in a corner and waited for them to leave early, so that he could adapt to the changing times and evolve into a zombie director.
The four of them got on the small plane, Jiu Yuanzi sat in the front row with the excited Gongyang Yan, and President Ning sat in the back with his little zombie.
Mr. Ning's legs were a bit long, and it was a little uncomfortable to have his legs retracted, but he didn't complain. Instead, he turned his head to avoid the crowd and glanced behind him.
He is holding back a smile.
"Sister Jiu, it's a small plane. It's a pity that I didn't paint it, otherwise it must be so cute." Gongyangyan was excitedly touching the small plane, as if she lacked love when she was a child, and she had too much tutoring and no time to go to the park.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Jiu Yuanzi, she would have used a chainsaw to kill Jiu Yuanzi and snatch the human clay away.
Ling Xiaosheng finally came down from Boss Ning's arms, but he still hugged him firmly with both hands, tilted his head and said innocently and cutely: "Ling got on the small plane, and his illnesses are much better."
Jiu Yuanzi put his elbows on his knees, propped his head on his palms and meditated for a few seconds, raised his head amidst the abnormality of the plane, and said seriously: "Let me give you a name. From today on, you will Call me a fake brother."
"..." The other three people on the plane suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was a little strangely quiet.
Jiu Yuanzi ignored them, anyway, these three guys are not normal, and Gong Yangyan went crazy when she saw the small plane.
Is there a problem with calling a spiritual object fake brother?
It is made of human clay (fake), and it poses like a majestic gesture all day long. It looks like a male. It is perfect to be called a fake brother.
The little plane circled around in place, as if satisfied with the name.
Jiu Yuanzi was about to find a direction with mountains and let the fake brother fly there to hide. Now he is not going to be an enemy of all the players and the special service team, but to live until the end of the time. Of course, the main thing is to escape.
Eagerness is also a way of survival, survival is not shabby.
Suddenly she felt a lot of spiritual power fluctuations, coming here. They have been here for too long, and the players have come to check.
If it weren't for everyone not having a map, not everyone can fly, someone would have already come.
Jiu Yuanzi casually pointed in a direction where he didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and said, "Brother Fake, fly over there."
There was not even a sound of starting, but the fake brother's small plane suddenly accelerated and flew towards the direction she pointed at.
Spiritual objects that are not refined by the outside world are good. They can use the spiritual energy in the dojo to glide through the air smoothly like silk, shuttle among buildings, and fly all the way out of the city.
The small plane is too conspicuous. As long as you are not blind, you will have to take a few more glances when you see such a thing flying in the sky.
Soon, two assembled off-road vehicles caught up on the ground.
I don't know what kind of player it is. Seeing that the car is as ferocious as wasteland and full of spikes, and there are a few assembled shells of zombies hanging on it, I know that it took time to make it in the last dojo.
This kind of thing comes out because of how much leisure and sense of substitution it has.
But when the rampage was on the road, it felt particularly good. All the cars blocking the road were knocked away, and the zombies were directly strung up and hung in front of them.
Not to mention how many loot can be picked up, but in terms of coolness, it has reached its peak.
The pseudo-brother's little plane didn't drive along the road. When it saw a car following, it turned around and ran over other streets. When the driving players found them, they changed blocks.
Taking advantage of the absence of the special service team, Jiu Yuanzi asked: "Now let's talk about serious business, Ling Xiaosheng, how can you survive until the end of the dojo?"
This is not an ignorant ordinary NPC, but also the ultimate boss. She is the boss in this world, so she must be capable.
No way, relying on these three rookies, they can escape from the dojo and the players. If there is such a thing, it must be the worst kind to make a movie.
But thinking of the heroine who accidentally saw yesterday, wearing high heels and escaping a giant beast, a kind of heroine called Tyrannosaurus Rex, she hesitated a little.
Ling Xiaosheng said bluntly: "I can't help it, I can't walk without a handsome guy, what can I do?"
"Trash." Jiu Yuanzi finally confided the truth.
Then she glanced at Gongyangyan, this guy was already brain-dead, only thinking about the small plane, and he was sitting there with a happy face and smiling like a fool.
In the case of Ning Zhi, this guy is now a rich nanny.
Jiu Yuanzi sighed, and finally took on everything by himself.
She asked: "Aren't you the queen of zombies? Control the zombies and block the people who attack us. Anyway, the whole city has become zombies, and there is no one alive. They have died long ago. It is good to use them for waste. "
Ling Xiaosheng looked at her with blinking eyes, pursed his lips, and said a little shyly: "It's not a normal task plot, my ability is imprisoned."
"Please show some ability, don't look so incompetent and worthless, okay? After all, you are the ultimate boss, and you will embarrass your former boss Nuwa by doing this." Jiu Yuanzi said speechlessly.
Mentioning Nuwa, Ling Xiaosheng suddenly frowned and became a little unhappy.
She endured it and finally said the truth, "It's really useless, four trash."
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know whether the fourth waste she was talking about was Ling Xiaosheng himself, or the fake brother.The person is still sitting on the back of the fake brother. It is too much to say that he is a waste, and she wants to talk about herself.
Ling Xiaosheng looked up at Ning Zhi, and said with some reluctance: "Forget it, I'll teach you the technique of controlling corpses first. I originally decided to teach you depending on my mood."
Was it this kind of spell?
President Ning asked sincerely, "Are there any advanced spells?"
"No!" Ling Xiaosheng screamed suddenly, and bit Ning Zhi's arm.
Jiu Yuanzi was startled, and felt something from Ling Xiaosheng's mouth, which was sent into Ning Zhi's arm, and she didn't make a move.
However, is this really good?
Jiu Yuanzi looked at Ning Zhi who was surprised but forcibly held back his hand, and couldn't help but said, "Boss Ning, you're four in one now."
(End of this chapter)
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