Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

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These words immediately caused everyone to ask questions again and again.

Master Manichae's face flickered, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Wait, Gutaier is still alive!"

At this time, someone suddenly noticed that there was an arm under the gravel, which seemed to be Gutail himself from the clothes.

The big shaman waved the ancestral bone in his hand, and immediately the surrounding gravel wriggled by itself, grabbing Gutail out from under the stone.

Surprisingly, not only Gu Taier was alive, but also Grimwood was alive, but at this moment, Gu Taier was still holding on tightly and refused to let go.

This also confirmed Zhao Ke's words from the side.

For a moment, everyone's expressions turned even more hostile towards the Manichae leader and the others.

"Forget it, since both of them are alive, everyone should stop tossing about. The original intention of Master Mani is to break the chess game and win a chance for everyone."

After all, Zhang Zhijing was mature and prudent, and when he saw this, he began to get caught in the middle and muddy, and within two or three sentences, he picked out the Mani leader.

After all, the Lord Manichae is still a very important ally right now.

Although this matter is inappropriate, it cannot directly offend people to death.

As for the unlucky night devil, he will die tomorrow, so what does he do.

Although the Sword Master is a little late in the lineup, he can still dance for a few days. If there is a need at that time, just push today's matter back to him in a legitimate way, so that he can also experience the feeling of being forced to commit suicide.

"It's so kind, everyone, go back and rest as soon as possible. Don't think about what happened today. Believe that there is no unparalleled road."

The great shaman echoed Zhang Zhijing.

Gu Taier was temporarily taken away by Zhang Zhijing to heal his wounds, while Gelwood was carried back by the disciples of the voodoo sect.

A storm seemed to calm down like this.

Zhao Ke walked to Qi Liang's side: "Thank you."

"Aren't you going to kill Ge Xiaowu, are you going to kill us all?"

"Hehe, sometimes it's better to make more noise."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, his eyes glanced towards the direction of the Buddhist camp in the distance, and he thought to himself: "Unfortunately, this guy didn't make a move after all."

Zhao Ke had expected that Zui Boluo would make a move, but he never thought that this guy would not make a move until now, and his idea of ​​forcing him to violate the rules would be in vain.

But fortunately, at least my goal has been achieved.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke didn't call out the Great Xia Ding, but walked slowly out of everyone's sight with the Great Shaman, as if taking a walk.

The two of them were silent all the way, and the big shaman nodded to Zhao Ke after entering the fortress.

Indicating that the eyes watching the two of them had disappeared.

"Huh~ I finally got away with fooling around."

Zhao Ke let out a long breath, let the big shaman have a good rest, and called out the Da Xia Ding to quickly sneak into the depths of the fortress.

"Great shaman, isn't it too risky this time?"

An old shaman looked at Zhao Ke who was leaving, and couldn't help but look at the big shaman.

Today's plan is to hide from the sky, and if you are a little careless, you may be fully retaliated by Zuipala.

In response to this, the big shaman showed a simple smile on his dark face: "I'm afraid of a bird, the sky will fall, isn't there still us old things to support it?"

The old shaman was taken aback when he heard the words, then laughed loudly, nodded and said, "That's right, it's worthwhile for us old bones to be Optimus Prime once before we die."

At the other end, the figure of Zhao Ke escaped into the Great Xia Cauldron.

Hearing the sound of a fierce fight came from inside the Great Xia Cauldron.

"What's the fight if you don't go to bed? Fight fast, don't delay my sleep. Staying up late is the most harmful thing. I want to live another 500 years with my old bones."

The roar of sambar came from the cabin, and then the window was shut heavily with a bang.

The old tree didn't need to sleep. After seeing Zhao Ke, he even happily gave Zhao Ke a handful of melon seeds, pointed at Wang Mazi who was beating fiercely in front of him, and whispered: "Where did you find the unlucky one? This is a good one." Now, Mazi finally has somewhere to vent his anger these days."

Hearing this, Zhao Ke raised Erlang's legs, gnawed on the melon seeds, and looked over. Sure enough, in the shadow of Wang Mazi's violent fists, Ge Yiwu was already unable to resist, and he was beaten and screamed.

Chapter 1196 Plan ahead

The residence of Shengyin Palace is full of devastation and ruins, even worse than the shaman residence that Zhao Ke had chosen at the beginning.

At this time, under the ruins, a pangolin covered with scales emerged from the soil. After shaking off the soil on its body, its thick tail hooked a figure of a person and pulled him out from under the rubble.

Zhao Ke's clone stepped forward and took a look. This guy was lucky. Although he might be disabled in the future, at least his life was saved.

"puff!"

At this time, the pangolin opened its mouth and spat out a package.

Zhao Ke turned around and saw that it was the storage bag on Zhao Min's waist.

After looking at each other with the pangolin, the two actually smiled tacitly.

It is already one, so there is no need to talk to yourself.

After the avatar put away the storage bag spit out by the pangolin, the pangolin's body gradually began to dissolve.

A ray of split soul flew out of the dissolved body and returned to Zhao Ke's body.

The avatar carried Buck's body on its back, and walked towards the voodoo camp.

On the other side of Daxia Ding, fists collided with each other, reminiscent of the sound of sandbags in the Sanda training ground.

Gridwood is also unlucky.

When Zhao Ke's Great Xia Ding attacked, Gu Taier was desperate to drag him into the water.

In the end, he couldn't dodge the impact of Da Xia Ding, and was smashed in an instant.

Before he could recover, he was dragged into the Da Xia Ding by a suction force of the Da Xia Ding.

When the seriously injured Ge Liwu was still marveling at the outrageous abundance of aura here, Wang Mazi, who had just crawled out of the bed, was wearing a pair of underpants, rushing up to beat him without saying a word.

Punch after punch.

As if he had a mighty force, Ge Laowu was almost out of breath just because of the wind of his fist.