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Chapter 312 The place chosen by Dark Twilight is really good

Chapter 312 The place chosen by Heihuo is really good

"Beautiful lady, I wonder if I am lucky to be your male companion and go to the night market with you?"

"No, I see you are possessed by a decay today."

The Tiger tank left straight away.

Randy saw a metal armored robot-shaped inspiration puppet walking side by side with the tiger tank.

"Who is this guy?"

Randy started the scanner without hesitation and scanned out the id of the inspiration puppet.

"id*****************************************�

Randy's pupils are dilated.

Could this darkness be the carbon-based monkey black of Lamacia Film and Television Star?

To prove this, it picked up the personal terminal.

Randy's question suddenly appeared in Bai Chen's console: "Old Heihuo, your inspiration puppet is in the Dark Moon Elf Night Market in the Dark Moon Star Capital of the 7921 Universe?"

A trace of the fish caught in Bai Chen's eyes flashed.

It shows that it is dark and not online.

Randy, who had not received a response for a long time, scratched her head.

The multidimensional universe is so big, it shouldn't be that coincidental.

It shook its head and left the night market from the other direction.

It was soon time that Bai Chen and the little female dragon Ata agreed.

The tool demon was the first to come to the Burial Moon Battlefield that was dozens of square kilometers.

Although the smoke has long since dissipated.

But the countless damaged and rusted vehicles, devastated craters, and endless battlefields that can't be seen at first glance prove the scale and cruelty of this war.

Control the puppets and wander among all kinds of wreckage.

Bai Chen felt a strange feeling.

"What's going on with these Dark Moon Elf? It's fine if you don't clean up the remains of war. Why don't you even care about the bones of your compatriots and let the wind and rain erode the years?" The tool demon puppet pointed at the Dark Moon Elf's skeleton mixed in the wreckage, the ground, and the craters.

"The reason is very simple. The Dark Moon Elf, who had exhausted the last trace of power, could no longer organize a decent funeral for his fellow soldiers who died in battle."

I don’t know how many organizers of the decline civilization, the witch has long been used to it.

Mira Little Hoof, who was eating a strange taste snack, said: "Carbon-based monkey, if there was an endless war on your mother planet, would it be like this before you?"

Bai Chen shook his head: "No, if you don't die, you will definitely throw nuclear bombs and fire ggs together. If you don't throw nuclear bombs, you will be fighting for blood. You disgusted me, I disgusted you disgusted each other to the point of foaming at the mouth."

"But if anyone can't hold on, the outcome will not be much better than being washed by a nuclear bomb."

"Of course there is another one that you understand. The reason for war can be a bag of laundry detergent. In addition to destroying a region, the purpose of war is to use this as an excuse to make small money from the treasury of one country. As for the result, it is not important at all. All we have to do is to make small money."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~"

Mira's little hoof made an unknown tsk sound.

The organizer of the Demon, who was popularized by Bai Chen, shook his head even though he was not sure what the carbon-based monkeys on your mother star thought. The nuclear bombs all looked up at the stars and tried to enter the sea of ​​stars, but they were engaged in internal fighting. The purpose of destroying a region was to cheat the money of their own country. It was so fucking weird."

Bai Chen shrugged.

The speed of the tool demon puppet traveled again.

As a tiger tank, he sent Randy the coordinates of his meeting with the little female dragon Ata.

Randy entered the coordinates into the map.

The place of Burial Moon Battlefield makes its eyes shine.

"The battlefield is good, so many wreckage and so many craters, it is definitely a good place for private dates."

"It would be even better if my dear tiger tank was afraid of ghosts."

"Deliberately creating some undead, scaring her, and then saving her from water and fire as a Randy Knight. Even if you don't agree to her on the spot, it will at least greatly refresh her favor for me."

Randy, who planned to do so, felt cute.

It directly used the work funds of the Carbon-based Monkey Black Organization to mobilize its money ability to get a group of elves ghosts that were enough to scare the little friends next door from the undead contestants in the 588 small group of Dark Moon Elf.

"I, Randy, is indeed unparalleled in wisdom!"

With the elf ghost props that were urgently teleported to it, Randy proudly boarded the high-speed vehicle heading to the battlefield of Burial Moon.

At the same time, the little female dragon Ata and the shiny inspiration puppet emerged from a vehicle wreckage.

"There are no ambushes, and there are no strange third-party tourists."

“This place selected by Hei Tun is really good.”

They circled around the place set by Bai Chen.

Their action successfully attracted the attention of the organizer's witch.

Due to the puppet level suppression, the little female dragon and the shiny puppet did not find the existence of the tool demon puppet.

"Bai Chen, Mira, what do you think these two old-fashioned puppets are doing?"

"Scan their identities."

Bai Chen activated the scanner on the tool demon puppet.

There are two whiteboards appearing in the big screen of Bai Chen bubble.

The empty message not only made the organizer's witch raise his eyebrows, but even Mira's little hoof, who was eating snacks, put down the snacks, constantly looking at the little female dragon and the shiny puppet.

The more I look at it, the more suspicious it becomes.

"The black market puppet without an identity code is sneaky and suspiciously circling. It feels like he is scouting the spot."

"Bai Chen, you activate the hidden function on your tool demon puppet, so that they can't know the existence of tool demons like them."

Bai Chen follows good deeds like a stream.

With the invisibility function activated, the tool demon puppet optically disappeared into the air. Under Bai Chen's careful control, it broke through the little female dragon and the shiny defense to the agreed coordinates and hid behind a vehicle.

The meeting is less than five minutes away.

The little female dragon Ata and Liang Shining control their respective puppets back to their coordinate positions.

"Here's here!"

The organizer's witch looked at the big screen intently.

Mila's little hoof is also full of expectations that Lao Wang next door is about to appear.

However, the one who appeared in the sight of the tool demon puppet was not Lao Wang next door, but the black-skin elf Randy who sneaked from another direction.

Discovering Randy's organizer, the Witch and Mira Little Hoof, looked at each other.

What did this guy come here secretly?

If it were the next door, Lao Wang, with its strength, there was no need to be so sneaky.

Bai Chen controlled the tool demon puppet and touched the black-skinned elf's perception range.

"Hi, Randy, how are you doing today?"

Randy was shocked by Bai Chen's tool demon puppet.

"What are you here for?"

Randy's eyes flashed fiercely.

Anyone who hinders it and the Tiger tank applauds for love will die!

"Also, where did these two black market puppets come from?"

"What are your conspiracies?"

"Can't you want to make a small movie with me?"
Chapter completed!
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