Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

Because Meng Li felt the powder from his body and sprinkled it on them. The powder had a pungent smell and was inhaled into their nose.

Just smelling the powder, Meng Li felt dizzy and weak. He didn't want to kill them, but wanted to keep it as cannon fodder.

It's always defensible.

Even the woman was hit, Meng Li's body shape several back and forth, touched the woman's gun.

The woman's body softened, staring at Meng Li:

"what are you doing?"

Meng Li took the antidote earlier, and it doesn't matter if she inhaled it. She said:

"the more you say, the weaker your body will be."

The woman quickly shut up.

Staring at Meng Li with resentment.

Meng Li looked at a group of people who were soft on the ground, looked at her with staring eyes, tilted his head and asked:

"do you really think I'm so weak?"

Heizhuang and glasses are shocked, but also have a sense of the end.

They look at Meng Li's eyes and plead, as if begging Meng Li to let them go.

Fat man said that he had been stunned by a series of operations of ginger tea.

Ginger also said that the mood is complex, thought that will fight, will be extremely dangerous, but did not expect to be so easy to solve.

When will ginger tea play poison?

Meng Li throws a bottle of medicine to the fat man. The fat man opens it and says, "eat it."

The fat man ate it, and the powder in the air slowly sank to the ground. The fat man said:

"we need to tie them up."

"How long does it last?"

Meng Li takes a look at the fat man. The fat man dare not speak for no reason.

Also did not move, a dozen people lying on the ground, no strength, can only stare at Meng from them.

Meng Li saw the sword standing in front of him, hooked his lips, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword.

All the people on the scene could not help but worry. They were afraid that Meng Li had touched the mechanism. The people lying on the ground were even more worried because they were just like lambs to be slaughtered.

Meng Li takes a sword and looks at it. Just as Meng Li hesitates whether to continue the next step, the coffin moves.

Make a sound, Meng Li quickly back to the door, the sound of the coffin is more and more big, finally the coffin cover was pushed open.

A burst of Yingying white light from inside shine out, and then a man sat up from inside, that Yingying white light is from the man's mouth.

Men's clothes are still intact, very gorgeous, but there are all kinds of patterns engraved on them, which makes people feel a little discordant.

The woman lying on the ground didn't know what she had eaten for herself. In short, she had the strength to support her body.

She said in horror:

"can move, can move!"

Then he said: "Jiulong pearl, there is Jiulong pearl."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the man who crawled out of the coffin opened his eyes. His eyes were strange red.

His skin is covered with dry lines, no moisture, just like a single piece of dry skin wrapped in his bones.

He put his dry hand into his mouth and took jiulongzhu in his hand to have a look. Jiulongzhu was bright and beautiful. Then he put it in again and swallowed it with great effort.

The skin becomes more elastic with the naked eye, and then it changes at the speed of human.

But this change only makes him look like a man in his sixties.

Still old, with wrinkles on his face, but with dignity between his eyebrows.

The person that the woman brings is scared by this scene almost carried away breath.

It's not only the women who are scared like this, but also the fat man and an Ming who forget to breathe.

I've never seen anything so weird in my life.

Meng Li is the most calm one. Of course, he can only compare with the people here.

In fact, she was also shocked, because the things she had anticipated and overturned became true.

Her lips moved and she wanted to shout, but she didn't know whether to.

Oriental night!

Even as she gets older, she can recognize it.

Dongfang Haoye stood up and walked towards Meng Li. His nose moved and his voice was extremely hoarse. He said in an ancient voice:

"you are my king's predestined friend."

"Ha ha ha, I'm waiting for you at last."

Ginger plucked up the courage to pull Meng Li and wanted to protect him. Because the plane has changed for one or two thousand years, the pronunciation of the language has changed, and people present can't understand what Dongfang Haoye said.

But they were shocked to see a man climbing out of the coffin with a speech. It seemed that the logic was very clear.

Two of them just fainted.

Meng Li said to ginger:

"you don't have to worry about me, you'd better worry about yourself."Ginger

Dongfang Haoye hears Meng Li's words, but he doesn't understand them. He looks at Meng Li with some doubts. His eyes are strange.

After a long time, she couldn't speak her pronunciation fluently at that time. She said to Dongfang Haoye with ancient pronunciation:

"you shouldn't choose like this."

Dongfang Haoye should be very old before he died. Maybe he set up such a situation before he died.

This can also explain why the things that hide maps are so modern. Wasn't Guan Ziyuan from the past?

It took Dongfang Haoye a lifetime to drain all the information in Guan Ziyuan's mind.

"Well?"

"Do you understand me?" Dongfang Haoye asked.

Meng Li nodded. Dongfang Haoye looked at Meng Li's clothes and said:

"my king has come a thousand years later."

"It's my destiny!"

Meng Li didn't speak. Dongfang Haoye said:

"come here, I need your blood."

Meng Li sneered:

"do you still need my soul?"

Dongfang Haoye nodded.

Looking at Meng Li's barrier free communication with Dongfang Haoye, the fat man feels that things are too mysterious.

I can't understand them at all.

Ginger silently stands beside Meng Li, fat man and an Ming also stand on the side, of course, at the same time, he looks at Dongfang Haoye secretly.

Dongfang Haoye asked again:

"don't you want to?"

"It's your pleasure."

Meng Li

Dongfang Haoye held out his hand, and his hand was full of evil spirit. It seemed that he wanted to give Meng Li a hand. Meng Li suddenly said:

"wait a minute."

Dongfang Hao night wring eyebrows, in a word, the person in front of him feels very familiar.

It's like knowing someone, and then I think, where will I know someone in a thousand years.

No, he knows. His princess is a person thousands of years later. Without her, he would not have worked hard all his life to come to the future.

"Why do you say I'm your friend?" Meng Li is very curious about this.

Dongfang Haoye probably closed his mouth for thousands of years. His mouth was lonely and he glanced at the people around him. He said to Meng Li:

"because only your blood and soul can make the king powerful."

"Don't resist. I will give you a lot of money to your family. From then on, you will enjoy a lot of glory and wealth."