Wanton wanted to show up and tell them that it was okay, but was held down by Zhou You and Xu Tianling.

"Hey, the prank is too much, it will be bad if you go down." Willon said anxiously with his throat pressed down.

The two of them did not answer, one of them made a gesture of closing the sound, and the other covered Willon's mouth.

In fact, what shocked them was not Zhouyou, but Xutianling.

Xu Tianling is their administrator, and non-existents all exist as visitors.

In other words, Xu Tianling can determine their life and death and exile.

When this layer of control was gone, the drill bit immediately jumped up and was eager to escape.

This made sense, after all, he had such a burst of personality.

The problem is that killing the Leng family alone is not a bad temper, it is a basic and serious ability issue. People with IQ problems cannot become non-existents. They must have made some achievements in intelligence before they will be absorbed.

Not only traveling around, but others also discovered this.

The watchmaker turned around and looked at the drill bit with a little seriousness: "Do you want to apply to go to the Emperor Shang plane?"

"What else? Go to the paradise?" said the drill bit grinning, "Watchmaker, I respect you, but you are old and have forgotten your original intention. Now you only have a muddy plan in your mind."

The watchmaker shook his head and said, "You are also a very veteran member, we don't want to lose you just like that."

"Of course not, I will penetrate the cold brain."

"Where is your hometown? Don't you want to go back and take a look first?" the watchmaker said with a narrow eyes.

"Our culture is worthy of returning home only by the winner." The drill shook his head and looked at the smart brain that was blocking the way again, "Octopus head, I'm going to be angry."

"No, no, it's not your turn." At some point, Emperor Dark had already put on the expensive armor suit that Zhou You bought for him and rode on the imperial horse. "Brother, this is my territory, don't be wild."

"What are you calling me?" Jiongbo turned around and looked at the Emperor of Underworld and laughed, "When I was so glorious, you didn't know which grave you rolled in."

"I don't care, I don't care how smart you are, how old you are, how powerful you are." Emperor Dao pointed his gun at the drill, "But no one can leave until my old iron comes back!"

"Hahaha!" The drill bit laughed and pointed at his forehead, "Come on, poke here and see how powerful your mosquito needle is."

"Damn it." Emperor Ming clamped his legs and "rush!"

The Emperor of Underworld rushed over, and in a blink of an eye the head of the gun was about to slam the drill's head.

At the critical moment, a thin thread suddenly wrapped around the waist of the drill bit, pulling it apart, and the intelligence brain hurriedly avoided it.

Emperor Dark rushed into the air and turned around and saw that the thin silk was gushing out of the butterfly's hand. At this time, she had wrapped the drill bit in a cocoon and protected it firmly.

Emperor Nether snatched and scolded: "You want to rebel?"

"She is saving you." Zhibu shuffled around in a mess, "You are rashly attacking the invited visitor of the Yuling Plane, administrator."

"..." Emperor Ming was stunned, followed by a terror.

This is Xianyu, but it is a crime of being wanted.

"Drill, you are deliberately irritating the Emperor of the Underworld." Xian walked to the controlled drill.

"Bang!" As the air cracked and exploded, the drill bit easily shattered the cocoon wrapped around him, "I'm just that temper."

"Hide away." The smart brain walked past the Emperor of Underworld, "Don't be hurt by our overflowing energy."

"Are you serious, octopus head?" Emperor Nether was a little panicked.

"Listen to him, child, it's not that you are too weak, but that you can't participate." The watchmaker also took out a large pocket watch from his sleeve and pressed it lightly, "We can fight without consequences, but you can't."

"If necessary, I will help." Emperor Dark nodded and slowly retreated.

The butterfly also set up a larger net behind the drill bit.

"You guys." The drill bit grinned and looked around, "I've used all my skills on my own people, trash."

"Your own people don't do this." The watchmaker walked to a place not far from the drill with his pocket watch, "Tell me, who are you working for?"

"Hahaha." Drill bit laughed, "We have been going all the way to this day. Is this your attitude towards the elders?"

"Because of this, I'm sure you are not the kind of person who can commit suicide. If you want to die with the Leng family, you'd have gone long ago, why not become a non-existent?" The watchmaker picked up the pocket watch and pointed the dial at the drill bit. "In view of the long-term hidden feelings, who did you play for the last time?"

"Haha." The drill bit was still laughing, smiling, his expression became more and more weird, his eyes began to shake irregularly, and the laughter gradually became strange, like the result of a mixer twitching around the mixer, "No...no...master...I can go back...don't do this...let me kill them...please master..."

Inexplicable words, the drill bit even became unstable, and the energy seemed to be about to burst out.

At this time, the watchmaker roared: "Butterfly!"

Before he finished speaking, the butterfly's thick cocoons were wrapped, layer by layer.

Several people retreated at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the cocoon suddenly expanded, and then shrank sharply, collapsed softly like a landing parachute.

Butterfly carefully stepped forward and pulled away the dead cocoon and found that there was only a pile of ashes and glue left inside.

In the glue liquid, she found a ball that barely retained its shape, and she gently lifted it up.

The watchmakers and others approached one after another, looking at the incomplete ball, like an eyeball.

"Big...eyes...eyes..." The watchman stayed in place with his mouth open.

The string trembled and retreated, "We... are being observed."

"He is not a non-existent." Zhiwang said in a deep voice, "He is a monitor."

"What is the monitor?" Emperor Ming dismounted and frowned slightly at the pool of paste.

"I just discovered the identity." Zhiwang replied, "The eyeliner laid out by the Leng family a long time ago has been hidden until now."

"Is he the Leng family's eyeliner?" Emperor Dark still couldn't accept this fact, and muttered, looking at the broken eyeball, "How early is that..."

"It's very early, very early, very early." The watchmaker looked at the stuff that was not even a corpse: "He is the first veteran to join... He had countless opportunities to kill me..."

Zhizhu shook his head and said, "It seems that his target is not you, nor us."

Butterfly frowned and said, "Is that the breaking situation?"

"Maybe, but it's more likely to be the Hidden One." Xian gritted his teeth, "The Hidden One is the core of the core. The drill bit has hoped that the Hidden One will appear countless times, but the Hidden One has held back... He has not appeared in front of us so far."
Chapter completed!