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Yun Ce asked Beijiu, but Beijiu naturally didn't know.

The news I got from contacting the front line was good - the enemy's attention was attracted by the main force, and I didn't care about the rear for the time being. Yun Ce knew that the fighter's opportunity was valuable and dared not delay any delay.

With the thick fog, a group of elite soldiers touched the enemy's rear.

The Pioneer at the forefront holds a weird-shaped shield.

The shield area is not too large, but the shield surface is smooth.

A little bit of martial arts can allow the shield surface to absorb the surrounding scenery. With light interference, it is extremely difficult to distinguish with the naked eye alone.

This item will also be produced by the surveillance. It is of very light quality, less than one-fifth of the ordinary shield, and its defense is weak. Even if it is not a brave warrior, normal adults can cut it off even if they gather all their strength. At first glance, it is a very failed work. However, the real function of this thing is not defense, but disguise, especially in this thick fog weather, which can perfectly hide your own traces.

"Hand--"

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"I can't see that the high priest is also a black-hearted person."

Gu Chi couldn't bear to look at him.

Isn’t Jimo Qiu a natural black?

Chen Tang disagreed: "Wang Chao's words slander people."

Ask yourself, if you are Jimo Qiu, you may not be able to do such a job. Chen Tang is arrogant and playful, and he is still very serious when fighting. No matter how much you say it hurts your heart, it is to kill the enemy. Jimo Qiu is good, but he may not want to kill people, but he can use the most sincere attitude to make people's mindset, break the defense and pull it all out, and every sentence will cause critical damage.

If Jimo Qiu was so heartless, he really wouldn't be able to do it, but if he wanted to say how pure he was? Look at the Ms. Yuan, who was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, was afraid that the first one would not respond. Chen Tang distinguished Jimo Qiu: "This is at most a mistake."

Jimo Qiu's attitude is really sincere, but Ms. Yuan judges a gentleman with a villain's heart, and cannot understand and believe his sincerity, so the two made mistakes in communication.

How can this be considered Jimo Qiu Hei's heart?

Chen Tang emphasized again: "Wangchao should not accuse the good people of the wrong way."

Gu Chi smiled a little reluctantly: "..."

Do you want to listen to what he said?

Chen Tang's response and maintenance were too terrifying, which led to Gu Chi not taking care of the occasion for a while, and his dark eyes were circulating.

No matter how wise the master of the Divine Martial Arts is, he occasionally feels like he is sexually aroused. This is not a shortcoming, it is human nature. Gu Chi knew that the master was coveting Gong Xiqiu's body and Jimo Qiu's face. But in recent years, the two brothers wrote down their faces. To be precise, Jimo Qiu forced his younger brother to be a free gift. The two of them have not gained a title for so many years, and the master's harem is still hanging in the air. Gu Chi even wondered if the master had any secret disease.

It seems that today is purely unintelligent?

Gu Chi: "The road is a long way to know the power of horses, and people's hearts will be seen over time."

Is he a good person?

Isn't it a bad heart?

Time will tell.

Chen Tang: "...In fact, it's better to be a little bit dark."

At least it is not easy to be fooled by others, nor will it be bullied when she is not paying attention. Kang Guo is too obsessed with civil and military intelligence. He can't play with these people with only martial arts. If he doesn't have a little heart, he will easily be sold and returned to people to count the money.

Gentle and small-minded are good, and independent are also good.

If you have both fish and bear's paw, you will be more satisfied.

Gu Chi wanted to roll his eyes when he heard this.

"Is this both want and want?"

Chen Tang's almond eyes were wide open.

"The lord of a country and the monarch of the world, I have asked too much?"

Gu Chi: "...It's not an exaggeration, but it's too much to ask for the integration of qualities. Why don't you come alone?"

Chen Tang thought about it carefully and shook his head: "It's cost money."

Just like one person, how much more do you have to raise?

It's hard for Chen Tang to raise himself.

She prefers to pursue the ultimate cost-effectiveness.

Qi Shan and others focused on the battlefield situation, sometimes frowned and sometimes heartbroken, leaving traces between their eyebrows. On the other hand, the old antiques of Wei Lou are different. They have lived for more than a hundred years or even longer, and have never seen any storm and waves? Even if they have a bad situation with their lives hanging on the line, they have experienced countless experiences, so they are not in a hurry.

I didn't even show up at the bottom of my box, how about I panic?

He thought he had a good mentality, but he didn't expect that the main leader had a better mentality. In front of the two armies, the battle was about to break out, what did she talk about men and what beauty she said?

This is far from the previous leader.

Wei Lou was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him.

It feels like a new wall is slightly collapsed.

Wei Lou glared at him, Chen Tang was inexplicably seen by him, and after a little reflection, he knew how angry he was. Seeing Chen Tang's unrestful attitude, he gritted his teeth: "Is Shen Jun sure win?"

"The general trend is not sure, but the small trend will definitely not lose."

Wei Lou turned his gaze back to the battlefield: "Those who rely on the greatness of the country and respect the masses of the people and want to see the power of the enemy are called arrogant soldiers."

He didn't say the next sentence clearly, and Chen Tang should understand it too.

If it were the first lord, it would not have been like this.

Chen Tang was scolded by Wei Lou and was not angry. Others were not her, so naturally they didn't understand where her confidence came from.

but--

Her interesting gaze made Wei Lou feel uncomfortable: "Shen Jun is reverent, is he sure I don't care?"

Chen Tang said in a low voice: "Of course not, but I just feel that you always seem to be looking forward to my performance with the standards of a saint."

This world is a huge grass-roots team.

Don’t talk about joking in front of the formation to relieve the atmosphere. The fight against each other and attacking the three routes is also a basic operation. The specific content depends on the quality of both parties. However, Wei Lou had too high expectations for her invisibly, so he naturally felt that her words just now were harsh.

Wei Lou was silent for a while, and suddenly he let out a heartless sigh: "...I may not have been in the next hundred years."

Why did the First Lord raise his arms and attract heroes from all over the world to join in loyalty? Not only did the First Lord have great ambitions and heroic spirit, but his followers also had enthusiasm. When they were in their prime, they would fall so badly if they were knocked down to the clouds.

The heroic spirit is over, not just talk.

Finally, a Kang State took over the banner. If Kang State also messed up, the world would be unified.

Wei Lou will not see the next opportunity even if he waits for a hundred years.

He made a big mistake back then, but now he just wants to make up for it.

Chen Tang: "…so?"

"You must be a saint, but you must be a saint. With a saint's skin, you must continue to perform the show!" Wei Lou sneered. He even gave up on the first lord, let alone a Shen Youli? If she couldn't do it, he would be the first to let it go!

Gu Chi's voice sounded quietly in Shen Tang's mind.

[The career of climbing the wall and eating meal replacement is really horrible.]

Chen Tang said: [Not it.]

At most, ordinary poison can be stepped back, and Wei Lou really deserves life.

After a few words from everyone, Ms. Yuan on the battlefield also made a decision. Her pupils were covered with scarlet, and she pressed down the sweetness that surged from her throat. Her eyes looked at Jimo Qiu were filled with the poison of blood-sealed throat. As her throat rolled several times, she spit out a bloody turbid air and said silence: "Since you take the initiative to ask for death-"

Her special bloodline can reduce the side effects of the Time Arrow, but it is not completely immune. The arrow just now consumes a lot of life, and the price it pays is extremely high. The arrow that is bound to be won was easily resolved by the other party. How could she swallow this breath?

But the other party repeatedly stimulated and humiliated her, which made her reason burn out by anger and she no longer had the calmness of the past.

"I will fulfill you!"

The big bow in his hand is bright and bright.

The broken bowstring immediately returned to normal, and the cold light was shining.

She raised her right arm covered with blood, twisted the bowstring with her fingers, and the Danfu martial arts were squeezed to the extreme, and she flew into the bow body along the meridians throughout her body. As the silver thunder gathered, the originally normal bow body derived branches in all directions. At first glance, it seemed that the space where Miao Jun was in was cut. The already dark sky became darker and darker, and the thick fog turned from grayish white to pure black.

There was an unknown aura everywhere.

Jimo Qiu's eyes lit up with expectation, and Luo San smelled a storm. He wanted to raise his foot to kick Jimo Qiu's butt, cursing: "When is this still fun?"

Jimo Qiu said: "I want to see the second style."

Luo San almost choked by him: "I'm afraid of watching the show?"

Thinking about the past, how could there be so many lunatics in his era?

Jimo Qiu did not answer, but just raised his head slightly to stare at Ms. Yuan. Blood and sweat appeared on the latter's forehead, and blood beads dripped from under the armor of his arms. She seemed to have no pain at all, and easily pulled the bowstring to the full moon. Silver thunder gathered behind her, tearing the sky apart, something gushed out from the depths of the crack, gathering into silver and black arrows ready to go...

As the bow was filled, Yuan Nujun's skin withered like autumn leaves, wrinkles from shallow to deep, and her hair turned into glossy silvery white during inhalation. Her straight spine turned to bend at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an old woman with a hunched body.

Luo San's face was solemn: "This is not like an arrow of time..."

Even if you are so far away, you can feel that Yuan Nujun's vitality is being absorbed by the bow and arrow in her hand, and she has the intention of stopping her hand.

This is a desperate attitude.

The Central Allied Forces did not mean to stop, and watched the scene coldly. The old monk even clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, his fingers kept twisting the Buddhist beads, and his eyebrows and eyes felt a little unbearable. Life and death are common for military generals. Whether it is for the power behind him to gain life and death or to sacrifice his life for one breath, he will eventually choose and pay the price.
To be continued...