The rise of cannon fodder in the end times

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Chapter 150 Big Mac Everywhere Rise of Cannon Fodder in the Last Days

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    Looking at the mountain quietly for a while, the silver gray mutant wolf head suddenly raised its head and wailed, and the remaining mutant wolves followed and wailed. After three full minutes, they left the cliff under the leadership of the wolf.

    At the same time, Xia Qing and Pei Zhan looked at the dense bushes with a height of three or four meters, and couldn't help but have a deep doubt. Can they walk a hundred meters today?

    "Should I set the fire?" Xia Qing frowned. Half a day passed. Except for an hour to kill mutant wolves and walk, the rest of the time was spent cutting bushes, thorn forests, weed forests, etc. Plant a forest turned from grass!

    She was a little annoyed.

    Pei Zhan disagreed, "It's too dry, your flame will pass, and the entire mountain forest will have to be burned to dross! Don't make trouble for this mountain, this is our warehouse!" It

    makes sense, "But I don’t want to chop it anymore."

    "Chop it, it's also a waste of use . I don’t have to go up the mountain to chop wood and burn it." Pei Zhan thought about it, "Stop using the knife, use mental power!"

    Xia Qing's eyes Yiliang, you can, try!

    "One and half!" Xia Qing was still transforming her mental power into a knife shape. Pei Zhan's mental power had already transformed into a gray sword, and she didn't see how hard she was. She swept across the bottom of the bushes, and a row of bushes fell down. Next, it's not too easy.

    Xia Qing didn't dare to show weakness, and the colorless knife that looked like a machete on her back was also slipped through the bush. The wind blew and the green leaves fluttered in the wind. The bush was what it was before and now.

    Xia Qing suddenly turned black.

    Controlling the grey knife and slashing it over again, a few seconds later, Xia Qing's face became even darker.

    And the next half has been harvested by Pei Zhan!

    "The knife is not solid enough, which means that the density of mental power is too small. Naturally, it is impossible to cut the bushes. You must at least be solid to gray." Pei Zhan thought for a while and said.

    "I'll try, this half belongs to me, don't move." Xia Qing said uneasy.

    "Don't worry, I won't move." Pei Zhan rubbed Xia Qing's head, doing whatever he wanted with her height, Xia Qing snorted coldly, and snorted proudly after jumping up and messing up his hair, and began to gather mental strength.