Chapter 0370. Death Scythe
However, her idea was silently criticized by the majority of interstellar viewers in the live broadcast room.
"No, do you still remember your identity?"
"Mode, I'm just a farmer."
"Yes, what is the Sentinel Guide? I'm just a farmer without feelings."
"To be honest, my professors have come to the live broadcast room to check in every day recently, just to study growing vegetables, and give me rewards."
Some people also feel that these problems are not problems at all.
"No, I learned a lot of skills in survival in the wild from this live broadcast room. At least I know how to make a fire in camping, and I can heat up nutritional agents. Isn't this a good thing?"
"Speaking of this, it seems confusing to see other sentries. Many times, you kill me and I kill you unintentionally. It's still more comfortable to watch here after watching it for a long time."
Especially, Baron Lanxia has reasons for killing people, and the evidence is sufficient-
Even if everyone knows that this is a special propaganda method, or even deliberately whitewashing and rationalizing it.
But it’s not that no one is idle enough to follow and check it out every day, and then unexpectedly finds that every thing is love and is true.
"Sorry, our sentries do not know the scums, nor do they recognize them as sentries. We clearly live our lives seriously every day, open up territory and guard our homes. Where can we do so many beastly things every day? Unless it is because we live too leisurely?"
Seriously speaking, the life of the border army is not interesting at all, and it is especially boring. Everyone has never thought that one day they would be mistaken for thinking about that every day.
You should know that if the troops in major military regions are on standby, training every day can make people tired into a dead dog, and basically there is no extra energy and any impulse possibility.
That is, those guys who don’t understand what they say are still so idle every day!
"I do have a cousin who is very idle, but that's because I have a background at home and can even get military merits. I have a very good rank at a young age, but we actually know that he is a fool."
"I remember that when you say that, a neighbor said he wanted to keep me all day long, but I could beat the sentry down alone... Is it okay to just look like he was emptying his wine?"
Of course there will be bad sentries when there are good sentries. Everyone has this perception in their hearts, but they did not expect that when they really spread out, there would be such a surprising result.
"So seriously, Baron Lanxia actually did his homework to kill these people, and he killed them right. Otherwise, letting these scumbags poison the guides, how many good sentry brothers will be disappointed and lost their chance?"
"That's right! There are so many guides who are tortured to death every year, but the Guide Protection Association has always assigned guides to these scumbags?"
"I have a cousin who has applied for a guide for almost ten years. The interval between susceptibility period is getting shorter and shorter. People are obviously a good person and have killed many Zergs, but they can't be assigned to the guide. If it weren't for our close relatives, I would have planned to go on my own!"
"Yes, in fact, many people are clearly qualified to match the guide every year, but I don't know why there is no way."
For some reason, the discussion on the Internet suddenly turned around and ran wildly in a direction that made people feel heart-pounding.
As for Lou Ning, who has been rationalized by murder, the scimitar in her hand is like blood. The layers of blood not only cannot make her knife dull, but instead becomes sharper and sharper. At the same time, the knife is dyed, becoming a god of death sickle, harvesting life without interruption.
"No! Don't kill me!" Another sentry who was chased. He had been chased for more than ten minutes. No matter how many methods were used, he could not escape. He could only watch the wounds on his body more and more... However, the guide in front of him always looked at him calmly, and was indifferent to his begging for mercy.
"Shaman, there are more than thirty guides in her hands." Lou Ning did not rationalize her murder, but she was always burned in her heart. She knew that if she didn't take some action, she might be tortured to death. "Do you still want to escape now?"
"That was voluntarily taken over by me! I gave it all!" The sentry didn't expect that what he had done would be revealed and his face suddenly felt lost.
But thinking of his background and having been maintaining close cooperation with the military, he was too lazy to make more trouble with Baron Lanxia. He couldn't help but press the emergency help button, and the expression on his face also seemed a little distorted.
"At least those guides are voluntarily at home. You can investigate it carefully and don't say the white and black ones are the same!"
"Because 60% of all the hotels in our Gama Empire are opened by your house, and the young masters and ladies in it are purchased and trained by you. Not only are there guides, but there are even sentries!" It is hard for Lou Ning to imagine that for these guys, they are really so happy to be addicted to physical desires every day?
After all, people only have so much time, and there are so many things to do. As a result, these people are reluctant to choose any way and just want to squander their own sperm.
"Damn it, right? This person is so disgusting!" Those who know a little about the physiological structure of the sentinel will know that the combination of sentinel x sentinel will not be very pleasant at all.
Most of the time, it’s just because the conditions are limited and the results are necessary!
As a result, there are people who are actually happy to be strong in sentry!
I don’t know what these people are thinking!
Could it be that I was looking for some curious excitement?
"You!" The shaman did not expect that his little hidden hobby would be caught clearly. He was extremely angry. He was afraid that he would ruin the good things at home because of this. He immediately took out the last weapon in his hand, trying to kill this incorrect guide by any means before the rescue team came!
"Shut up, the guide who wants to let others come during the qing period!" A laser shot, and as the shaman scolded, he rushed directly to the position of Baron Lanxia.
"Damn, this is not the latest type. Is it a weapon released just two days ago? The one who claims to be able to boil the Zerg's body directly!"
"Good question, then why is a weapon that has only been released for a few days now in human hands?"
"So there aren't many people saying that this game cannot have insider information? Now this picture is not insider information, so what exactly is insider information?"
"@The Lukas family is out! You can take a look at your own live broadcast room! No one can see this kind of picture at all!"
"We boycott the xxx hotel!"
Lou Ning has a wealth of experience in fighting high-end weapons with bare hands. She is already very familiar with the shaman's starting style. She immediately subconsciously dodges the situation and a killing intention slides through her eyes.
In her opinion, those who commit suicide are completely ineligible to ask others to let go or forgive.
What's more, this person has not given up on the next gas-type chun medicine to him, hoping that he can get hit so that he can take the opportunity to mark himself... This disgusting behavior alone is completely unworthy of sympathy.
"You don't have to live, you can't even save you if you ask for help."
The two swords flashed with cold light, like a blood-colored red moon, and once again took a life in front of everyone.
Shaman, die!
And the death list just jumped to another round of updates-
Chapter completed!