Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 3959: Pretending to be crazy and stupid

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Jinji can even gnaw on rocks. Drinking these blood-like magma will surely be enough to take care of her.

But seeing Jinji's resisting expression, Ning Shu and Fatian were relieved and speechless.

The good news is that I finally didn't eat everything, so I was crying for food all day long.

But what is speechless is that he should not eat when he eats, and he shouldn't eat all the time, and keep eating, regardless of occasion and location.

So, you have to do it, and you still have to do it.

Don't want to fight.

'Uncle Tai' condensed a black long sword, this blood's ability to replicate is too strong.

Ning Shu didn't dare to be careless, and said to Fatian, "It seems that I can only do it."

Fa Tian turned into a black whip, and the black whip scales slightly reflected a dark luster, with a wave of coercion.

It can be seen that Fatian is much stronger than before. The travels these days have increased Fatian's strength, and he is already well after adding a leg.

Ning Shu stretched out his hand to grab the whip, and waved it at the uncle's group.

As soon as Ning Shu moved his hands, the opponents attacked them one after another as if they had touched a mechanism.

The whip whizzed, and went towards the uncle's attack, the uncle raised the sword, blocking the attack of the whip.

The attacks of the two parties became more intense, the entire space was shaking, and the blood magma below was shaking, condensing waves of uncle Sang Liang.

There are only a few people on their side, and the other side is a steady stream of Uncle Sang Liang.

All had intensive phobias, and I didn't have a good impression of these people at first, but after so many, I feel even more disgusted in my heart.

The whip snapped over, the strength of these replicas was not very good, about one-tenth of the strength was not replicated, but the number was too large to prevent people from defending.

The shadow was heavy, the replica that could not withstand the force collapsed, turned into magma and dripped into the magma of the blood pool below, and then turned into an uncle.

Ning Shu was a little annoyed, and threw Jinji directly at the replicas. Jinji's expression was a little dazed during the flight, and he bumped his head against the replicas.

Fearing to fall into the magma, he immediately grabbed the replica and looked back at Ning Shu and Fatian, but he could only open his mouth and bite someone wronged.

Jin Ji took a bite, just like gnawing a soup dumpling, it bursts after gnawing the skin, sprayed Jin Ji's face, and the replica was like a balloon that was deflated and deflated.

Ning Shu gave Jinji a thumbs up, "Good job, cheer."

Jinji:...

I always feel wronged, why

With Jinji's participation, it is much easier to deal with.

Jinji is like a needle, piercing a balloon with one needle, very relaxed.

The mountains stepped on the blood pool and walked all the way, these replicas had no threat to them, but the whole body was bloody and the clothes were dirty.

After crossing the blood pool all the way, Ning Shu and his group stepped into the miasma-filled forest again. This kind of gloomy, rotten creature is what it should be under the abyss.

There was a faint figure in the miasma, and Ning Shu had no expression on his face. It was meaningless to use the same method twice.

Ning Shu squeezed the whip, and when he approached the figure, Ning Shu immediately flicked the whip at the figure.

With a'pop', the whip flicked, and the figure turned around, reaching out and grabbing the whip.

Ning Shu drew his whip back, but couldn't get it back. Ning Shu looked at his uncle who was holding the whip, his glasses refracted a white light, and he looked at Ning Shu blankly.

It seems to be true this time, but Ning Shu still looks righteous, "You copies, come Jinji."

Jinji looked at his uncle, hesitated a little, didn't rush to bite.

Ning Shu drew back the whip, then took another whip at the uncle, who escaped the attack of the whip, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Shu hesitated, "I won't tell the replicas, this time the replicas are different, and they can actually talk. They were all idiots before."

Ning Shu said to Fatian: "This time the replica is more vivid and looks much stronger."

As soon as Fa Tian saw that these people were the deity, he followed Ning Shu's words and said, "This is indeed the case, we must be careful."

Sang Liang said, "What are you talking about?"

Ning Shu immediately covered his ears, "I won't listen or listen, this time the copy will still speak, to confuse people."

Everyone:...

Mom's mentally retarded!

Sang Liang and the others did not encounter the replica, because they were the first place to pass the magma, and the blood pool had the ability to replicate, but there must also be imitators.

I'm afraid that the next time people who come here will encounter a copy of Ning Shu and his party.

For this kind of person who can't communicate and is mentally retarded, just ignore it, and let her perform it alone.

The uncle and the others completely ignored Ning Shu, which caused Ning Shu to lose energy in a single act. They sat on the shoulders of the mountain and watched the uncle and they did not move forward, as if they were waiting for something.

Ning Shu took out the fruit and gnawed, and waited with the uncle. Anyway, it was right to follow in the footsteps of the uncle.

So far, I haven't gained much, any energy body, I haven't even smelled the smell, let alone seeing the energy body side.

The only harvest is probably a bunch of fruits, Jinji is very happy.

What are they waiting for, uncle, what are they waiting for

Since the uncle and the others are here, they are also waiting, maybe there is something to gain.

The miasma in the forest began to change slowly, and the breeze stirred the air even more... The smell was so foul.

When the breeze blows, what it brings is not a fragrance, but a smell of rotten, fermenting all kinds of things together. This smell is really amazing.

Ning Shu gloated at his uncle for the first time. Who didn't know that uncle's cleanliness loves cleanliness. In this case, the smell is like a shadow, depending on how you love cleanliness.

The uncle's body was covered with a black light film to isolate the smell from the outside.

Ning Shu curled his lips, the smell on your body may not be better than these miasma.

The wind in the forest was getting stronger and stronger, and the trees were shaken like a wave of wheat. The severe wind was mixed with miasma, making people dizzy, and the whole person was not well.

This is like an appearance ceremony, waiting for something to appear, and the uncle and the others are waiting for this thing.

Ning Shu felt a little dangerous, and his heart jumped suddenly. They might not be able to deal with this upcoming thing.

Ning Shu looked at Fatian, Fatian gave her a soothing look, and then looked at Jinji.

Jinji:? ?

He looked blank and couldn't understand Ning Shu and Fatian's eyebrow lawsuit.

Obviously, Jinji couldn't reach this kind of tacit understanding, and the other party could know what the other party was thinking with just a look.

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(End of this chapter)