This is...where?
He remembered that after falling into this world from time and space...
Because of bad luck, he happened to fall on the tip of a sword, and the sword pierced his body, and then he lost consciousness...
Wake up later... right now?
He looked almost face to face with him... Fatty? Tumi's eyes were slightly dark, and a murderous intention flashed through her——
"Holy shit, shit, shit, this is fucking alive! Open your eyes!"
The fat man's pupils were shaking, and he suddenly distanced himself from Tumi, and he still tried to stab the long sword that he had pulled out of Tumi back into Tumi's chest.
"What the fuck, this long sword is the seal of this old monster? You don't know how to get an instruction manual for the immortal's seal. This damn thing is going to trick the fat man to death!"
Tea millet:……
Under the influence of that fragment, Tumi has one and only one ability now, and it is the path of ultimate space.
Therefore, at this moment, he looked at the long sword and didn't even bother to move. He only raised his eyes slightly——
The violent space ability instantly crushed the long sword into powder.
The hand stretched out towards Tumi suddenly braked on the spot——
Not to mention the fat man who was nearest, even Dashuai Zhang and others who were brought in by the fat man to rob the tomb and try to collect money to buy arms were so surprised that they wanted to pop out their eyeballs.
Damn it!
What the hell——
Is it possible for humans to do it?
no--
Just when they were stunned for a moment, Tumi's hand had already grabbed the fat man's neck and was about to kill him——
Oh shit!
After all, the fat man regarded him as his brother, so when he heard that he was short of money, he took him to borrow money from his ancestors... If he watched the fat man die in front of him, would he still be considered a human being?
Coming out to hang out is all about loyalty——
The scourge on Dashuai Zhang's face was immediately gone, his brows were furrowed, and the next moment he gritted his teeth and rushed over...
Tea millet:……?
Just when Tumi thought he was another person who didn't know how to live or die and wanted to die——
Under Tumi's silent gaze, Marshal Zhang knelt down in front of him with runny nose and tears on the spot, and then——
"Old ancestor, my biological ancestor, I am your grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson's grandson... your grandson! Your grandson is unfilial and has disgraced your ancestor. He knows that you are angry, but he has no choice but to bother you. Peace, grandson really has no other choice! Please be noble and save the life of your friend, grandson, everything is your fault!"
Tumi, who was suddenly super promoted:...
how to say.
Just, quite suddenly?
He looked at Dashuai Zhang's face, which looked more like an elder than his own, and then at the fat man whose neck he was strangling. In the end...
With a subtle expression, he released the hand that was holding the fat man.
As everyone knows, this scene fell in Zhang Dashuai’s eyes——
Oh shit!
The bet was right!
Sure enough, he knew that when he chose the grave, he made the right decision to dig his own ancestral grave first!
Look!
What was he talking about!
He knew it!
If there is anything really wrong with this thing, it is impossible for my ancestors to attack their descendants!
Haha, the fat man was not convinced at first and wanted to persuade him to change his mind...
Looking at it now, I am still smart!
Finally, we have to look at him!
This made Dashuai Zhang extremely proud.
Just ask, return it! have! who!
return! have! who!
"Hey, ancestor, please always ask——"
