Chapter 576 What fell is not "rain", but integrity!

In the heavy rain, Shi Ba and the soul of death, riding a puppet horse, holding a big umbrella, stood speechlessly.

Shi Ba used extremely resentful eyes to see that the soul of death was extremely entangled.

"I can't help it. I'm forced!" The soul of death smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders: "I have never used this fake golden bucket in front of people. As you can imagine, just use it once. Does my famous name in this life immediately become an equivalent infamous name?

"Imagine it!" Shi Ba nodded numbly.

The two are separated, more than ten meters away. Between the two, there are players who are holding their heads and rats. It is a player who is in a hurry to take an umbrella, a player who can't dodge, a player who is angry, and a player who retreats crazi crazily.

Run as far as you can, and run as fast as you can.

This place is definitely not a place to stay for a long time.

The sky is raining, and the ground is dripping with shit. This is the world of shit.

When he cleverly switched to a third-person perspective, he could finally go against the solid-liquid mixture floating all over the sky and see a huge flush toilet spraying manure all over the world with a high posture, facing the desert below.

The fierce battle on Lv Bu's side was also interrupted by this sudden rainstorm. Everyone only cares about running away from the rain. Finding a place to hide from the "rain" is the king's way. There is no way to fight.

For a while, the crowd dispersed, and there were only a few people left under the "rain" curtain. Holding a big umbrella, standing in the rain.

They are also among them in the dark night. Because Lv Bu and others can't be transmitted. Outside the rain curtain, there are people wandering around again. So they just rushed to Shiba to take an umbrella to take shelter from the rain.

Next to the dead soul?

Now everyone's eyes looking at the dead are strange, strange, strange, strange...

What is the soul of death? It is obviously the soul of death!

"Good! Everyone is scattered. Let's go back, too!" The soul of death took back the copycat mixed yuan gold bucket and was extremely calm.

"What are you looking at? Do I have any flowers on my face? Seeing that the opposite team had not moved for a long time, the soul of death asked strangely.

"Is water splash a flower?" Ask in the dark night.

The soul of death's face really changed greatly. He reached out and wiped it. He didn't feel any "water" flower, but he was still worried. He took out a mirror to watch it carefully, and then he was relieved.

"Your sister! Are you kidding me!" The soul of death laughed.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the sudden madness of the dark night.

"You are my sister! You bastard! Not on your face, I have it on my face!" The night was like thunder, and he cursed. As soon as the umbrella in his hand was closed, a depressed head appeared.

It's not only on the face, but also in the hair, on the shoulders... A wisp of bangs in front of the forehead was wet, close to the forehead, and there were still wisps of muddy water flowing down.

"I ask you for help and ask you to find a way to relieve the siege! Did you come up with such a solution? Did you come up with such a solution? Let me go! I knew this! I'd rather be beaten to death! You bastard!"

After all, the dark night said little, and when the matter came, I couldn't find the right words to scold happily, but my face was red and my neck was thick, and I gasped.

Several times I wanted to rush to spray the feces of the soul of death and the forehead. Looking at the shit and urine that was still flowing in the sea under the temporary foothold, I had to resist the desire and stand on the opposite side and scolded.

Although the rest of the team members did not participate in the group of verbal abuse rationally, their eyes looking at the soul of death were still very wrong after all. In a word, there is absolutely no relief and gratitude after salvation.

"You bastard! You ruined my appetite for a week!" The dark night finally finished the work.

Only Shiba, resisted the desire to vomit, stood up to a solemn state, and solemnly sent a "thank you" to the soul of death!

The soul of death sacrificed his own name so completely: fame and integrity! The real purpose is to save Lv Bu from danger.

The copycat Lv Bu is just an introduction. Once someone really grabs the copycat Lv Bu, it is found that the team led by Lv Bu is nothing more than that. Even a copycat Lv Bu can't keep it...

So it is easy to speculate that what players have to do next: grab the genuine Lv Bu!

What they are really worried about is this matter.

Others don't know that Shi Ba himself and the core members of the guild are like a mirror. The relationship between Lv Bu and Shi Ba was not good from the beginning. Later, when I was in a loss, I finally rose from bad to indifference, from a negative value to about zero (difference is a relationship that is better than zero: ignoring it).

Well, this is already a huge improvement. Shi Ba has also been happy about this for a long time.

But such a relationship is still far from enough for the relationship between the player and the deputy general. With such a cold relationship, it may be that a player who has done a task under Lv Bu and has a better relationship with Lv Bu will take advantage of the opportunity of the sea of people's tactics to defeat Lv Bu. After grab Lv Buqiang, he can receive Lv Bu without pressure. Maybe he doesn't need to be mentioned. Lv Bu himself is willing to change his job.

So in this incident, only Lv Bu's general is Shi Yao, who is really threatened by his vital interests.

The mixed-yuan golden fight of the soul of death is only released for Lv Bu to relieve the siege.

These people in the dark night are all players. If you want to get out, you can go back to the city to resurrect.

So Shi Ba had to follow the soul of death and sincerely said, "Thank you!"

The team rested on the spot for a while, and the eighth-class Taoist priest did not hesitate to spend energy and blue bottles to condense pure water in the air and wash the disaster-stricken people on the spot.

Perhaps because of the smell in the air, people always feel that even the pure water condensed from this space is a little unreliable and has a strange atmosphere.

The ground of the desert, ** and so on, penetrates quickly. Soon, there was only a pile of dry marks left on the ground, like a layer of scabs left after injury.

Step on it and make a click.

The team rode a puppet horse, stepped on the soft and hard scabs, and slowly marched south.

To the border of the southern rain curtain, there is also a group of people who turn off the olfactory system and block the way to the south.

The soul of death slowly walked to the front of the team.

As soon as the right hand is stretched out, a specific and slight toilet appears.

As soon as he stretched out his hand and blocked the road, his face immediately changed.

There are also a lot of people in this group, no, it should be said that it is the vast majority of people. Because he was not reminded by the soul of death in advance, he was not prepared at all. When the "heavy rain" suddenly fell, except for a few very clever ones, he immediately paid attention to the wrong with the upper head and made a correct response in time. The remaining people are 99.99.9%.

All due to untimely response. More or less, it was affected by the feces spewed out by the copycat mixed yuan gold bucket of the soul of death.

"Although I feel disgusting and difficult to accept, if you are still stuck here. So I'm sorry, I have to release this magic weapon again!" The soul of death is very "regretful".

The listeners turned pale one after another.

"Believe me or not, I shot your manure sprayer with one arrow?" A voice trembled and came from the crowd. It's hard to tell whether this is extreme anger, tension or fear.

"First of all, this thing is not called a manure sprayer, this thing is called Hunyuan Jindou. Of course, it's a copycat mixed yuan gold bucket. But even the fake mixed yuan gold bucket is not a treasure that mortals like us can shoot casually.

Secondly, you'd better not shoot him. If it doesn't explode, this golden bucket is still under my control, and I can spray feces with restraint.

Once it explodes.

The feces of the golden bucket memory will explode in an instant.

Everyone present, including you and me. All of them are not spared!

Friend, do you want to taste the taste of being swallowed by so much manure in a lake?

Shi Eight and others, messy in the wind.

In a faint time, they heard a sound. Like the glass in the classroom, the sound of being ejected, broken and falling to the ground by naughty students with stones.

is integrity.

The integrity of the soul of death. Break it to the ground.

Perhaps the most difficult thing for people is to take the first step.

Once the first step is taken out, and then the second step will naturally follow. Step 3 Step 4... Step N... Naturally.

The soul of death is like this.

During the break just now, Shi Eight and others already knew about it.

This copycat mixed yuan Jindou of the soul of death has been obtained a long time ago. That was the time when he first entered the time and space of the Eastern Han Dynasty and opened a medicine garden for the guild on the coast of Fujian. Because "pure natural original ecological fertilizer" is applied to the medicine garden from time to time. From time to time, I come into contact with all kinds of toilets...

Later, a very magical toilet was found. Finally, after verification, this toilet is a knockoff of mixed yuan Jindou. The belly can accommodate a large amount of filth. After the sacrifice, it is as it is now.

But before that, the soul of death had never used this treasure in front of people.

In general, he secretly collects feces and uses them secretly.

Speaking of which, this baby has extraordinary functions. After collecting and sorting out the feces, the nutritional value has soared, making it easier to be absorbed by plants and closer to the taste of plants. At the same time, it can also discharge a huge amount of biogas during fermentation. The soul of death can control the toilet at will, spewing out biogas, make a fire and boil water. Or spray out manure, water the flowers and apply fertilizer or something.

It is very convenient. It is quite a high-tech biogas pool to carry with you.

He did all these things secretly. In addition to boiling water, dung removal, fertilization and so on are only carried out after selection. Even the deputies, assistants and so on who come into contact with him most often only know that he has a treasure in his hand. The watered plants, flowers and herbs are all very crisp, pink and strong.

No one knows that this baby can still be used in such an appalling way!

However, the soul of death is just in a hurry, and it is the first time to perform in front of people.

At this moment, you can display it smoothly for the second time.

And you can also proudly and naturally threaten people with this kind of perverted thing. The threat of red fruits.

His integrity has been lost in the big "rain" just now.