I Have a City in a Different World

Looking at the long-handed grenades placed in the wooden box, the alien monks who had entered the wild mountain towers could not help but stop. In August 1st, the text network? W=W≤W≈. 81ZW. COM

They have great interest in the weapons of the Holy Dragon City, and now they can't miss it after they meet.

The alien monks carrying the firearms are even more glaring and have already made plans to purchase.

As a sniper specially trained in the ranks, they have far more weapons power to the original world than other alien monks.

The only thing that makes them feel pity is that the large-caliber sniper rifle in St. Dragon City is strictly forbidden to sell. Once a foreign monk had a million brains, the Holy Dragon City still did not sell!

During the auction, the St. Dragon City auction house once auctioned a strange weapon from the wild building, which has similar killing effect to the anti-equipment sniper rifle of Shenglongcheng, attracting many people's bidding.

As a result, the ultimate winner of this firearm was a monk from St. Dragon City. The nature he represented was also the Holy Dragon City.

The bidders who struggled in the financial strength of Shenglongcheng could only watch the weapons in the pocket of the holy dragon, but they could do nothing.

At the same time as the eyes are itchy, they can only shift their gaze to the other original world weapons sold by St. Dragon City.

"Look at it, take a look, the grenade is big!"

There was a cigarette in his mouth, and behind him was a white beast. The local captain had a box of grenades in front of him, which was like a hawker.

Today, it is the turn of the local captain to take care of the grenade with the entrance of the mountain peaks and the sale of grenades.

After the order was issued, the local captain felt a headache.

The order issued by the city owner can't be treated with sloppyness. Once it is messed up, the urban master will not say anything, but the Tyson guy will definitely kick his ass.

As the chief of this team, the local captain thinks that things must be personally responsible for him, and he can be assured that he will be handed over to others.

Compared with his own wooden head bag, the local captain feels that he can crush them in terms of IQ.

Of course, this is just the personal opinion of the local captain himself, and he has been convinced.

It’s just that this guy has no experience in doing business, and he doesn’t know how to sell grenades to these alien monks.

In fact, in this matter, the local team captain really wants more, but this is quite in line with his character.

The local captain who wanted to make the city owner look at him was frowning for a long time, and his eyes became mosquito-repellent, but there was still no clue.

In desperation, the local captain can only learn the hawkers in the business district and scream loudly.

As he screamed, the alien monks came together and continually whispered around the grenades.

When the local team captain saw it, he immediately felt the light and became full of power.

He was originally a crazy character. When he saw so many people, he was more and more motivated.

"Everyone walks through the road... Don't miss it, the grenade of St. Dragon City...power is big, the price is cheap, fucking...It's also very convenient, it's definitely the hunts of monsters..., rely on, how do you pronounce this word?"

According to the character of the local captain, he can hardly say these words.

The content of this note is written by the local team captain in the business district, and he will read it again.

I have practiced it for dozens of times, and it is still awkward. There are even a few words that I forgot to read.

The miraculous people performed wonderful things, and the interracial monks who were present had never seen a scene with a note and a betrayal.

This is too unprofessional!

Looking at the hand and tearing the head, asked the local warrior the "localist captain?", the crowd was silent for a while.

As a result, the local team captain's men are almost the same level as him. They are just attending the literacy class. They belong to the stage where they know them and they don't know the word.

A group of big men looked at their heads for a long time, and no one knew them. It was really awkward.

When the captain of the local tyrant saw it, he was so angry that he left the paper in his hand on the ground. When he reached out, he picked up a grenade. After the porcelain fell inside, he pulled the rope and threw it out.

The interracial monks onlookers all looked down on the snow in the distance with the parabola of the grenade.

The monk's power was so great that the grenade was thrown away by a hundred meters, and it exploded.

The violent explosion is very alarming, and the damage after the explosion is also very impressive.

The alien monks ran to look at the scene after the explosion and immediately ran back and began asking about the price of the grenade.

The local captain laughed and gave a slap.

"One hundred brains, one declined, bargaining!"

The interracial monks looked at each other and nodded lightly.

For these alien monks, the five hundred brains are not too expensive, so without any hesitation, they will take out the banknotes and start buying.

They spend a lot of time in St. Dragon City, and they are used to paying with banknotes, which is light and convenient.

Five hundred brains, equivalent to the output of five three-level monsters, are expected to return to this with a grenade, and will definitely lose the pants!

But if this is the case, then there is no need to fight this. After all, no one can guarantee that a bullet will kill a target.

This kind of consumption is inevitable when you want to kill the enemy. Even if you use cold weapons to fight, the cost of purchasing weapons and maintenance is also less.

Although this grenade may not be able to kill five third-level monsters at the same time, it can effectively contain high-level monsters and effectively kill them. This is its value.

The alien monks just saw this, so they bought a few for spare.

Some of the interracial monks were even more embarrassed, and even bought a box directly, and they walked into the mountain peaks on their shoulders.

Looking at a box of pick-up grenades was snapped up, the local captain glared at the cigarette, his face full of smug expression.

"I told him before, and there is no better way to say it. You have to let people see the actual results. Whatever the result, you will sell it in a blink of an eye!"

Speaking of the pride, the local team captain can not help but touch his head: "Haha, Laozi is definitely a genius to buy and sell!"

Next to the Shenglongcheng warrior heard the words, immediately dismissed and grinned, and yelled at the companion: "Get it, even the addition and subtraction within one hundred can not understand, but dare to call genius, don't give yourself Lose in."

Several Shenglongcheng soldiers next to him heard the words and couldn’t help but laugh.

Although the voice of this warrior is very low, it is also clearly introduced into the ears of the local captain. It is absolutely impossible to say that he is not intentional.

The captain of the local tyrant, who was arrogant, heard the words and immediately widened his eyes. When everyone saw them, they smiled.

Taking advantage of the unknown little song, he walked slowly to the soldier and flew up and kicked on the other's ass.

"Your grandfather, let you bury yourself!"

This foot looks very heavy, but it is only a slight pain on the body. For his brother, the local captain has always been very caring.

The soldier also cooperated with the "scream", but his face was a hippie smile.

Behind the monsters and beasts of the local team captain, they also snorted softly and cheered for their owners!

It’s just that this guy is full of alcohol, a drunken look, and looks like a lazy cat.

This wonderful beast that loves to drink is now more famous than its wonderful host. There are always soldiers who feed it and drink it. This guy is also a comer.

Commanded the man to drive a pickup truck and went to the warehouse to continue to receive grenades. The local captain turned to look at the alien monks, but his eyes flashed a trace of incomprehensible killing.

The local captain, who seems to be rough and has no long-term heart, actually has an unknown side. For these hated foreigners, he is actually no worse than other Terran monks.

When the local captain was young, all the family members died in the hands of the aliens. This is also the pain in his heart forever.

If it is not for the plan of the master of the city, the local team captain would like to block these alien monks in the wild mountain towers and trap them all!

For these alien monks, he never had any compassion, and once he fought, he was a killer.

There are not a few people in the Holy Dragon City who have similar thoughts.

However, they are also very clear that as a resident of the Holy Dragon City, everything should be based on the interests of the city, and it must not be difficult for the owner of the city because of himself.

What's more, since the establishment of the holy dragon city, the city owner has once served softly against the aliens. Why have he suffered losses in the hands of the aliens?

It is the aliens who dare to offend the holy dragon city, and they have been killed by the holy dragon city. The corpse is already full of the big pit behind the mother tree!

Just a few days ago, these soldiers secretly executed a group of captives who refused to surrender, adding a batch of fresh fertilizer to the mother tree.

It's just that this kind of thing is a top-secret action. If it is not necessary, it will always be rotten in their stomachs, not known to the world.

The soldiers of the Holy Dragon City thought about it. These alien monks did not know that they were now holding their hands on the grenades and began to explore them in the wild mountains and towers.