The people of the Field League collectively returned to the camp after breakfast.
The hospital will be busy day after day. The shops along the street will still open the door during the day, and the whole city will restore its daybage.
It will be as small as the past, or start some small changes. When those who came from the valley held the first night ...
People have to start thinking carefully. In four days, there will be some changes in the pattern here. Whether some neighborhood will change the owner.
But this possibility is actually very small. Because in this war, the truly decisive high-end combat power was not taken action last night.
"Father." Lenn came in at the door with the device and weapons, and her eyes became red because of sleeping overnight.
"Good morning, dear." Old Charles turned around and responded with a smile.
Lindin stiffened on his face, because she saw the blood on his father's chest clothes, and even his white beard was stained with blood. He looked like a cruel battle.
"What's wrong?" Old Charles lowered his head, saw the blood on his body, understood, looked up and said with a smile: "It's your Uncle Al's blood."
"Uncle Al ..." Lenn was still nervous. Uncle Ale was Jana's father. Jenna was the guy who had opened a price to A Jing and the best friend Lenn.
"He hit his nose, and his big nose hit the iron window. Do you understand? He always showed too much. Last night he flowed a lot of nosebleeds, the whole chest was, and finally lying on the stretcher was lifted back. "
After saying a smile, the old Charles sat down and sat down, took the hot coffee brought by the servant, and took a sip.
Lynn finally felt relieved, maybe not everything... She ran to bring breakfast, then sat down across the table and said, "I heard that the people from the wild league won?"
"Ah ... maybe." Old Charles frowned. In fact, the current situation is much worse than him.
As the dependence power of the great force, if he participates in the blood war, his strength is seriously damaged, and his group will fall by himself. And if the wild alliance really wins, judging from the scope of the area of influence, his group may lose all its current industries.
"That may have to be moved away, leaving everything that can't be taken away."
Old Charles planned, but the Belik group did not actually have so many industries. Many of them had to come again.
And this is also the result of the result of the wild league not doing subsequent revenge.
"By the way, I met the kid you said, if I didn't read it wrong." Old Charles took the initiative to describe Han Qingyu's appearance ... but didn't look up, "He appeared alone in front of our formation alone. …”
"Ah?! Then he..."
Lenn is a little nervous. This is a strange emotion. She does not want him to die so naturally. When they have a brief intersection between them, every time he is calm, greedy and excitedly pinch the tips on his hands on his hands. inside.
In an unyielding and upright gesture, he was so cute that he was so cute.
By the way, his profile looks like The king. Lenn almost forgot the most important point.
"Of course he is fine. After all, your old father Charles is always thought to be as courageous as he was afraid of his only daughter."
Old Charles laughed and did not use this to continue any divergent jokes, such as the love of her daughter ... What if things really become like that? That's not a good thing.
Lenn was relieved.
"Will the war continue?" She asked.
"Of course, there are still four days," said Charles Sr.
"Continue tonight?"
"Who knows, maybe it will continue, maybe they need to re -organize. You may also hear that the opponent's resistance is completely beyond the tenaciousness of imagination. However, I have no power to participate in their meeting. After returning this morning, they also returned this morning. No notification was given to our affiliated forces."
Maybe there was a battle at night. Old Charles bit the last whole wheat bread and got up and said, "I'll take a break. Remember not to leave home today."
That night, the second night of the strangling day happened, nothing happened.
On the third day, the third night.
At the other end of the long street, a dilapidated truck drove slowly by.
"Is it possible, they gave up?" In the waiting array, Rubya asked.
"Use your fantasy energy to think about fighting, or to eat well." Uncle food uncle looked serious and his tone was serious.
The wind in the darkness blows slowly...
One hour, two hours.
Rubya did not hear any footsteps of footsteps and source installations.
But "Come."
There are also differences in frequency perception. There are some vibrations that most of them cannot hear, but the bosses have touched it... Boss Xio's voice was far less excited than the first night. He raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Get ready."
"Om ... Huh! Well!" In silence, there were rows of long -handed knives out of the sheath.
A Jocha was a little excited.
"It's not you." Uncle Food said, "Wait here and don't let down your guard."
Boss He Guang said, "Go."
There were only 11 people who rushed out with him, including uncle food. A total of more than one hundred people in Heguang Tuan went to such a few.
Every wild group at the scene followed the boss about ten people, and there were only four of the weakest black tooth groups.
This seems to have only one explanation: the rest is useless to go, it is a unilateral slaughter.
"Who is he?" Because there was no food uncle next to him, Rubiazha was a little uneasy. He had never experienced such a scene.
The old teammates around him turned to look at him, just about to speak.
"Huming ..." The outbreak of the huge source of energy was not far away, and the ripples were stretched, so that the entire area made the air resonate, one sound, two sounds.
The top is coming, two.
Then a series of sharp whistling, the top -level elite came.
For the bosses of the wild league, tonight is their real big bet on how strong Dali is.
"Oh!" "Bang!" The first fight, the dead iron hit ... the boss of the black tooth flew out of the alley, hit the ground heavily, and smashed the position of less than 300 meters in front of the thousands of people.
Five seconds later, he was covered in blood, standing up with a knife for support... turned his head, shook his head to stop his group members from passing... then coughed up blood and staggered back into the alley.
In that alley, I remember that there was a very large and east old man in the depths. I heard that Hua Shuai had lived.
"That's another level of battle." The old teammates around me said.
Everyone knows that there is a top -level or even super, not very little, but there are few people who have really seen them.
Of course, the five major forces also have top -level, and there are more than one.
"Um." Thinking of the uncle food food in it, A Zha's heart mentioned his throat, and asked subconsciously: "If you cut a person, can he just pick you up, is that person top?"
"How do you know this." The old teammate said.
…………
"I'll go."
Just on the top of the old courtyard, on the top of the bell tower in the neighborhood, Zhu Jiaming stood up and looked at the next few, and said sincerely: "Is it strange? I think Qingzi and Wu Shi have not completely recovered completely. , It's time for me to make this force. "
"Go, the little king is mighty." Wen Jifei laughed.
Zhu Jiaming turned and fluttered.
"Boom!" The loud noise of Lingkong issued the next second ...
"Well ... Kaka Kaka." The tiles from the distance, the blockbusters fell on the main street, and it fell in front of the rupee Aja and others, and it was broken.
That was the battle that they could not imagine.
But people are still excited ...
“Our top shot, we have top.”
"Well, is it the boss of the knife? Then he wants to use one enemy and two ..."
"Boom!" Another time.
Everyone looked up, in the light moonlight, a pair of whole armor was overwhelming in Mount Tai, splitting an enemy to the ground.
The people outside could not see the whole picture. The boss and elite in the yard looked up at their heads, tears in our eyes ... We have a top, two.
"Actually, it may be three." From the shape of the body, Lao Xiu judged that the lizard had not shot yet.
