Collapse Iron Cosplay Battle Damaged Star Spinal Cut - Everyone Cries to Death

Inside the manufacturing company.

A deathly silence.

Only Xing is still busy there.

She cut the last piece of venison and neatly arranged it to the side.

Then he stood up.

I wiped my hands.

He stared expectantly at the pile of skeletons on the ground.

one second.

two seconds.

Five seconds.

Ten seconds passed.

The pile of meat on the ground did nothing except start attracting flies.

It stopped moving?

Why isn't it moving?

The expectation on Xing's face gradually froze.

His brows furrowed slightly.

She stepped forward.

Extend your foot.

"Bang."

He kicked the black deer on the head.

no response.

"Bang!"

He kicked it again.

Still no response.

Xing was enraged.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

……

Even after its bones were shattered, the black deer remained motionless.

Xing smashed the peach pit she had just finished eating onto the head of the deer that was still staring blankly at the ground.

Clearly, they were very angry about Xuanlu's unprofessional behavior.

Corpse: ...6

Everyone: ...

far away.

Walter, who had been on edge the whole time, finally let out a long sigh of relief.

He pushed up his glasses, feeling that his worldview had been greatly shaken in just half an hour.

"Star, um, stop... stop kicking."

Walter's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"This deer is beyond saving."

"I just noticed that all those strange root systems around us have disappeared."

"I suspect that the roots of the Jianmu tree are intelligent. It judged that the consumption here was too great and meaningless, so it cut off the supply."

"in other words……"

"It can never be restored..."

Xing listened.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

She looked at the materials scattered on the floor, then at her empty backpack.

Although there are already a lot.

But for a player with severe hamsterism...

That's not enough!

She angrily kicked the deer head again.

【waste!】

[What a waste! He's already given up after only two hundred deaths?]

【You call yourself a bountiful creature?!】

March 7th covered her face and muttered softly:

"Why...why do I suddenly feel a little sorry for this deer?"

……

Just then.

"Whoosh—"

"Whoosh—"

Two whooshing sounds rang out.

Two streaks of light, one gold and one purple, streaked rapidly from afar.

Those were the belated reinforcements from the Cloud Cavalry.

The leader had snow-white hair and a dignified expression that revealed a hint of anxiety.

It was none other than General Jing Yuan of the Divine Strategy Army.

And beside him.

The petite, delicately beautiful woman with a dot of cinnabar on her forehead, yet possessing an air of premature maturity, was none other than Fu Xuan, the Grand Diviner of the Grand Divination Bureau.

The two landed.

His aura was still somewhat fluctuating, clearly indicating that he had traveled at high speed.

Because of the rebirth of the Jianmu tree, chaos has broken out all over the Immortal Ship, with battles erupting everywhere.

The two of them were simply too busy to be in two places at once.

He had just finished dealing with troubles elsewhere before rushing to the Construction Department to provide support.

"Everyone! Are you alright?!"

Before Jing Yuan could even stand up straight, the voice had already reached him.

"The Construction Bureau is a crucial location; if it falls, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"However, Fu Taibu said there was only one evil creature here, and with everyone here helping out, that's why we're a little late."

"The situation is urgent, and the immortal ship is currently lacking in endurance, making things truly difficult for everyone..."

Before he could finish speaking...

Jingyuan's voice suddenly stopped.

This Shence General, who was used to seeing big scenes, stared wide-eyed at the scene before him.

All that could be seen was the once spacious square.

Densely packed.

It was covered with corpses.

Deer head.

antlers.

Deer leg.

Deer hide.

The severed limbs piled up into small mountains, and golden blood flowed like rivers across the ground.

The branches and leaves above prove that these are all bountiful spoils.

Look around.

There must be at least several hundred of them!

"hiss--"

Jing Yuan gasped.

Even the hand holding the array blade trembled slightly.

"So many monstrous creatures have been born here?!"

His voice was trembling.

"I thought there was only one, but I never imagined... the situation here would be so dire!"

"Several hundred black deer..."

"If they were to break out like this, the Luofu Immortal Ship would likely be ravaged by death and destruction!"

Jing Yuan's gaze towards the train crew changed instantly.

admire.

gratitude.

It was even more shocking.

These nameless guests, without any support, actually managed to hold off the attack of hundreds of bountiful monsters!

And they were completely annihilated!

What kind of combat power is this?

How tragic and magnificent this is!

Jing Yuan took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and respectfully clasped his hands in a salute to Xing, who was covered in blood (although it was deer blood), and Dan Heng and the others who were stunned.

"Thanks to everyone's help!"

"If it weren't for everyone fighting to the death and holding back this beast tide, the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

"On behalf of the Luofu Immortal Ship, Jing Yuan thanks all our benefactors!"

This bow.

It was a heartfelt expression of emotion.

It was incredibly moving.

however.

The other side's reaction was strange.

There was no excitement after a bloody battle, nor the relief of surviving a catastrophe.

only……

Dead silence.

Dan Heng stared at the "corpses" scattered on the ground, his lips twitching wildly.

He wanted to explain.

But how do you explain this?

Is it true that all these hundreds of heads were contributed by the same deer?

The benefactor covered in blood was actually just worried that his backpack was too full.

Forget it... I'll just keep playing dead.

then.

Danheng chose to keep quiet.

And then he quietly shifted his gaze elsewhere.

March 7th was so embarrassed that he was digging his toes into the ground.

She suddenly felt like laughing, but felt it would be impolite to laugh in this situation, so she had to hold it in, her face turning red.

Walter adjusted his glasses, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

In the end, all that could be left was a sigh.

This can be considered a... beautiful misunderstanding, right?

And standing next to Jing Yuan was Fu Xuan.

He was sweating profusely at the moment.

Her small, fair hand was frantically calculating.

My fingers were practically blurring out afterimages as I pinched them.

The divine eye on his forehead was flashing wildly, almost overloaded.

"That's not right..."

"This isn't right..."

Fu Xuan muttered to himself, his whole being sinking into deep self-doubt.

She looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground.

I checked my divination results again.

"I previously divined this place, and the divination indicated that 'a single tree cannot support a forest,' clearly indicating that there should only be one wicked creature!"

"No matter how you look at it, it's still one animal!"

"But what's on the ground..."

Fu Xuan pointed to the piles and piles of deer heads.

Even if she were blind, she could tell that the number was definitely more than one hundred.

"Could it be that the divine eye is malfunctioning?"

"Or is the power of the Jianmu tree so great that it can deceive my divination?"

"Impossible... Absolutely impossible!"

Fu Xuan bit his lip, his brows furrowed, seemingly questioning the meaning of life.

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