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Chapter 131 Dormant
"Recently, has there been any movement with the new boy?"

At the end of the desolate gray sky, there is a cold and thin star, like a candle in the wind, only projecting extremely thin heat on the wolf star.

It stands to reason that the wolf star is so far away from the star, the surface of the planet should be bitingly cold, and even because of the lack of moisture, the entire surface will be cracked, covered with a layer of red and yellow gravel, like a rusty iron ball .

But unfortunately, there are also tenacious lichens and weeds that are too humble to be named, growing sparsely on the Gobi Desert on the surface of Wolf Star.

In the depths of the Gobi Desert, air waves are steaming, and there is still a faint fire burning.

"On the first day, he killed Grimace; on the second day, he used Grimace's body to ask Gu Buddha for some medicine; today is the fifth day, he has been living in seclusion, he should be healing..."

In the Gobi Desert, on the sandy ridges piled up like waves, Poisonous Wolf is alone, looking at the chaotic depths of the Gobi Desert from a distance.

Relying on the high potential of Poison Wolf's gene chain, and his physique that surpasses traditional human beings at the whole level of life, his eyes have reached the realm of looking through the nine secluded worlds. At this moment, he can clearly see the tombs of battleships deep in the chaotic Gobi.

Strange-style combat companies, gigantic soldiers as high as nearly a thousand meters, crystal starry sky residences shaped like dragons...

It's just that everything has been crushed by the ruthless years. In the sorrow of no posterity, it has been buried in dust for thousands of years, and part of the metal structure has been eroded by wind and collapsed, waiting for the day when it disappears completely.

This tomb almost buried a complete civilization.

"Do you want to train him?"

The poisonous wolf was clearly surrounded by the scorching Gobi and the yellow sand under his feet, but calm words sounded from all directions.

And from the words, the owner of this word is not afraid, but with a touch of... sarcasm.

"nourish?"

Poisonous Wolf shook his head, looked away from the battleship grave, his pupils flickered, and saw the bright starry sky behind the gray sky.

Magnificent and dead silent, but in the dead silent gave birth to civilization.

"It took me 200 years to go from being a shoe shiner on the street to today. When did I need someone else to train me? If he can live, he will live; if he can't live, he will die. Besides. It's..."

In Poisonous Wolf's dark eyes, there is a nebula swirling indistinctly, and stars, big or small, dance with starlight.

There are thousands of stars and Han, and the stars move.

"Cultivation? What a lofty and great word, we little people who are star bandits, don't speak such big words."

As soon as Poison Wolf moved his mind, a strong wind blew up, turning the yellow sand under his feet into a sand table, and outlined an unknown star field.

"This is?"

The calm words were a little more dignified, and even more hesitant.

Poisonous wolf smiled lightly, his eyes were extremely deep: "Poisonous wolf? The current Poisonous Wolf Star Bandit, where is the Poisonous Wolf Star Bandit who was famous 3000 years ago? .”

"I'd like to see what happened 3000 years ago. Even the first generation of poisonous wolves would rather commit suicide than tell the truth, and even make the big bandits disappear!"

The wind blew, and the poisonous wolf disappeared in place.

Even the sand table was smeared, like a child's graffiti, which fell into the dust with one stroke after another.

………………

From Sikong's point of view, it's not a bad idea to exchange the Grimace's corpse for the healing medicinal material of the Shi Laozi star interstellar reserve athlete.

Picking up a bowl of thick black syrup on the table that was so bitter that it couldn't be dissolved, the pungent and disgusting smell penetrated straight into his lungs. Sikong picked up the alpropylene capsules that had been peeled off the tin foil and placed in a pile, and closed them. Swallow the syrup in one gulp!
'hiss……'

Sikong's facial features twitched immediately, the skin on the melon seeds of his head had lines, and the bitter taste in his mouth paralyzed the taste buds, and he went all the way to cover Tianling, almost overturning the cover of Tianling.

Soon, after the bitterness faded slightly, gusts of cold breath rolled out from the stomach, spreading to every corner of Sikong.

Immediately, Sikong was on fire, and his internal organs felt burning and painful all the time, as if soaked in ice water, Sikong couldn't help moaning, and fell into a comfort that he hadn't enjoyed for many days.

That grimace originally harbored evil intentions, and wanted to use Ziluojuechen powder to make Sikong lie on the bed forever, and become a different kind of little boss himself.

Unexpectedly, Sikong woke up in time, and the small dose of Ziluojuechen powder actually caused Sikong to fall into a state of intense excitement. As a result, the boat capsized in the gutter, and Sikong took his dog's life.

Up to now, even the complete corpse can't be kept.

The value was fully squeezed out by Sikong.

This pleasure came and went quickly, before Sikong had time to enjoy it, the burning sensation reappeared in his internal organs, but it was slightly relieved.

Sikong shook his head, but he really missed the automatic healing city of the fourth gathering star.

Sitting withered in the deserted star for half a year, suffering from fire, poison, and wind, leaving countless hidden wounds, running around for a long time, exhausted, and fighting bravely to kill Shangliang.

All kinds of injuries suffered from stasis are not weaker than the fire poison this time.

However, it only took less than an hour for the automatic healing system to heal Sikong's injuries, and even provided cosmetic effects, making Sikong's skin as smooth as a virgin.

Although, the price is still a bit expensive...

"My lord, the patio and several rooms have been cleaned, and the cooked rice is in the warming cabinet. Is there anything else that needs to be done?"

Two rough-clothed women with weather-stained faces knelt at the foot of the steps, skinny, with scars and chilblains on their hands.

At the ankle, there is still a miniature gravity lock, which even grows together with the flesh.

Although these women were kneeling on the ground, they looked at Sikong with gratitude.

They are all captives, whether they are refined strong women or rich children in the outside world, in the hands of these star bandits, they become tools to vent their desires.

After venting, throw them all into the farm.If you're lucky, you'll be treated like a cow and a horse, and you'll be ordered around by the bosses, and if you're not lucky, you'll be beaten and kicked; if you're unlucky, you'll be spotted by people like Gu Buddha...

And in the past few days, although they were assigned to Sikong's place, they were treated as old mothers.

But Sikong seldom communicated with them, and let them leave after three meals and cleaning.

Even because of Boss Sikong's despicable power, even if they returned to the breeding area, there were very few unscrupulous guys who came to challenge them.

Sikong's indifference made them feel as if they had been granted amnesty. They were hundreds of times better than the leader they served before!
"Well, I see, you guys go. By the way, you don't come here tomorrow, just treat it as a day off..."

Sikong motioned, a woman bowed to pick up an empty medicine bowl, hearing this, the two women kowtowed like pounding garlic, and said one after another: "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord..."

Sikong frowned, and waved his hands impatiently: "Go!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The two women stood up one after another, cleaned the medicine bowls, then gently closed the door and left.

Suddenly, Sikong was the only one in the huge small foreign-style building.

"Heal within two months? I can wait, do other people want me to wait?"

Sikong felt the burning sensation in his internal organs. He was now in the wolf star where a pack of wolves were looking around. He was frightened every step of the way. He didn't know how many pairs of cold eyes were peering behind him.

A little boss who was seriously injured and whose strength was only one-dimensional mid-level?
Could it be that Sikong Shasha's decisive counter-killing grimace shocked those monsters and monsters, and they might have turned into a vegetative state long ago.

Sikong slowly rolled up the sleeve that completely concealed his left hand, and saw that his palm was dry and terrifying, and his long and pointed fingers looked like zombies.

The oppression of the second world has disappeared, and the evil nature of the precious blood of Christ has gradually spread.

Sikong looked at the evil golden color deep in his arm, raised the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Then, I can't blame it..."

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