Chapter Eleven: Dictatorship of All Kinds of Dissatisfaction(2/2)
The corpse and the heart burst!
“Ah~~”
“Ah~~”
“Ah~~”
The corpse was frozen, and each corpse was opened its mouth, opening its mouth to an amplitude that humans could not reach. At the same time, it let out a shrill roar, thrilling and shaking the sky!
The roar was like a stream converging into a long river. When it was layered up, it was simply earth-shaking, and it was probably going to be able to spread a hundred miles away.
Yang Xin and Bao Chu covered his ears and felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered.
"I'll go, Vitas Choir? I love you..." Yang Xin complained secretly.
However, this was just the last struggle before the corpse died.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The screams quickly turned from prosperity to decline, and the bodies of the corpses fell one by one, just like branches and leaves that withered in autumn, and they did not make a sound after falling to the ground.
Finally, its hill-like body collapsed, the ice disintegrated, and the remains of the corpse fell all over the ground.
The weakness of the corpse is the heart.
This is a valuable experience gained from the lives of countless great Han soldiers.
Yang Xin turned his head and smiled. It was a standard eight-tone smile: "Hiss Guo Duo, who never regrets it, do you regret it now? I am a part-time doctor and specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction."
Chapter completed!