Chapter 225 It ate your green skin

Bai Chen looked speechlessly at the metal doll that knocked him into the water.

Its name is the second-five type of Inspiration Puppet. It is Bai Chen's first wild fan, Phra Nido, who is remotely controlled by Phra Nido. Its function is to confirm Bai Chen's life and death for Phra Nido.

As the metal doll's electronic eyes swept across Bai Chen from top to bottom.

The first wild fan in a hospital in the Multidimensional Universe cheered.

"Bai Chen's idol is intact!"

She passed the scan results of the metal doll to the Bai Chen fan group of the Carnivore League 0001.

The fan base was instantly boiling.

"Wow, Bai Chen's sensitive words are so big."

A female devil who was ripe and peach made a ticky expression.

"Wipe the saliva on it, don't be so lustful. Don't you think Bai Chen's idol is very strong?"

"I'm born with a pile driver."

"Big body, great power!"

"If I could discuss each other's physiological structure with him......"

The female devils in the group looked like peach blossoms, and some of the imaginatives had already begun to name themselves and Bai Chen's trumpets.

Flanido looked at these demonic old aunts angrily and funnyly.

"Now shouldn't we analyze the data sent back by the metal doll now?"

"Analysis, Bai Chen is super normal."

"The uncarbon-based monkey is healthier than Bai Chen."

"Although Bai Chen was a little strange to persuade these giant Kuns with his mouth and white teeth, don't worry, Bai Chen showed no signs of invading the mind control of the indigenous hearts of the 7921 universe."

"In other words, Bai Chen is definitely not a puppet controlled by these indigenous people."

Franido breathed a sigh of relief.

The organizer of the semi-magnificent figure-level organizer also made the same judgment.

"The contestant Bai Chen has no problem."

The boss's conclusion was like a scoundrel that made the black-skinned elf Randy look at Venus.

Their own organization operated like a tiger, but they lost the tool snail of the Great Saint directly. The carbon-based monkey bipedal beast was not even injured. Even the other party used his three-inch tongue to convince the Kun group brought from the sea by the Time Altar, and killed the elites of the Time Altar such as the Great Saint.

Randy's more distressed thoughts.

"Is the carbon-based monkey playing?"

Randyson had a bold idea, but the next second it overturned the idea itself.

"How is that possible?"

"How could a zero-level carbon-based monkey deceive the half-magnificent figure-level boss sent by the organizer?"

"Stop talking about Kun Group, even the great priest of the time altar can poke Bai Chen, who is weaker than a weak chicken, with one finger."

The black-skin elf who was suspected of Bai Chen instantly flashed with a flash of light.

"Is it the indigenous gods of Universe 7921? Or the world will of Universe 7921?"

It picked up the microphone.

"Sponsor, I think there may be a problem with the God of Time in the time altar faith."

"These indigenous gods may have used the carbon-based monkeys whom they didn't know anything, and deliberately instructed these giant Kuns to turn against each other to approach the organizer so as to achieve their ulterior motives!"

Randy shouted.

"Yes, I should check it out carefully how this is a fat man."

The fat man of the Dragon Clan responded, and he also believed that there must be a cunning third party who helped Bai Chen escape this inevitable kill.

How could Bai Chen himself stop the perfect strangle of the Carbon-based Monkey Black Organization?

It must be the itchy natives who secretly intervened to allow Bai Chen, a level zero bipedal beast, to escape.

The organizer, the Witch and the Eighteen-armed Snake Demon, looked at each other.

"What this black-skinned elf says makes some sense."

"It may be that a third party has sneaked in without any attention from contestant Bai Chen."

"But even so, that's what happened after this survival."

The organizer witch walked to Bai Chen again and looked at him and confirmed that Bai Chen had no problems, and made a decision.

"Survival continues."

"We're leaving."

She carried Flanido's metal doll and left the scene with the organizers such as the Eighteen-armed Snake Demon.

In the blink of an eye, there were only 10,000 snail LSPs who had completed the corpse-touching mission and the leader of the Kun clan with green and long hair left in front of Bai Chen.

"Big snail, dig a hole and bury the great sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial

Bai Chen vs. big snail.

"Master Bai Chen, we are not buried in the snail culture."

"Born in water and buried in water is the best destination for our bulk snail race."

"It would be even better if the old snails could be turned into food for giants."

"The great priest has a spirit and it will definitely be very satisfied with this ending."

The LSP of the 10,000-10, nodded constantly and agreed with the big snail's statement.

Bai Chen looked at the leader of the Kun clan.

The leader of the Kun clan hurriedly stated: "Our Kun clan is a vegetarian and cannot handle the bodies of the old snails, but the six-legged crocodile is definitely willing to have a full meal."

Bai Chen's mind moved and said to it and the snails: "Go and find the crocodile and find my green skin."

"Daruan, you go too, and now start searching for the whereabouts of Green Pique Erdan immediately."

"Yes, Lord Bai Chen!"

The altar members of the altar led by Daluo were slapped in the chest.

Every spiral LSP looked at Bai Chen with fanaticism.

The leader of the Kun clan silently gathered its tribe and began to search for the whereabouts of green skin in the endless sea according to the script.

"There are problems with bulk snails like Dashu."

"They seem to really treat the zero-level carbon-based monkeys as the supreme gods in their minds."

"There must be a third party who secretly influenced their attitude towards carbon-based monkeys!"

The more you look at the black-skin elf Randy, the more she feels something is wrong.

It swears in its heart that third parties who dare to organize good things will taste the taste of the multidimensional iron fist.

The leader of the Kun clan quickly brought a three hundred-meter-long six-legged crocodile to Bai Chen.

"It ate your green skin!"

The leader of the Kun clan pointed at the crocodile's bulging abdomen and said confidently.

Bai Chen glanced at the crocodile.

Whether it is the console or the heart energy fragment, there is a prompt that Ke Erdan is in the other party's intestines.

"Master, that's right, the greenskin is here!"

The heart energy fragments flew to the intestines of the crocodile's abdomen, and the heart could draw a circle in the specific direction where the green skin was.

"Then the question is."

"What would contestant Bai Chen use to remove his slave from the six-legged greedy crocodile intestine?"

The elusive fishman host, Walalala, gave several options.

"1: Fish Fried Tools. If you think the contestant Bai Chen will stick the fish Fried Tools on the abdomen of the six-legged crocodile, please hit 1."

"2: There is no need to do anything for two people. I think the contestant Bai Chen will ask the leader of the Kun clan to directly remove these six legs and take out the green skin and beat him 2."

"3: New daily tasks, think that the contestant Bai Chen will treat Green Skin as the Altar of the Carnivore Alliance, who will play 3 for the new tasks of the 10,000-10, snail clan."

"It doesn't exist. If you think the contestant Bai Chen will be gentle to these six legs, please fight. "
Chapter completed!