470. Two days left

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2586Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
It is top -level combat power, at least two on your own side, there are three probability of three.

At this moment, Lao Xiu was finally sure that he had made the right bet... This was a big ship, and with such a configuration of combat power, it was completely enough to support a large force in the Injustice City, and it was not downstream.

It's just that this ship is not so easy. It is not leaning on the shore to invite you to come up, but to stop you in the center of the river. You have to jump off the water and go to the past. Any retreat will miss the opportunity.

At the same time, all the bosses present were in a similar mood to Lao Xiu.

Most of them may not have noticed it when they were forced to go to Liangshan at the beginning, but later on, everyone actually had their own conjectures and expectations in their hearts.

After all, the experience of these people's rivers and lakes is there. To say that it really can't see anything the day before yesterday, it is too stupid.

The difference is roughly just guessing more.

Lao Xiu thought he was the most knowledgeable one, and the one who was the most optimistic ... Actually not, the black teeth at this time were full of blood, thinking about the brothers who gambled with him outside and smirked.

Heiya has no story. If he does have one, it's just that he inherited this wild group from his father. Black tooth hopes that the father of the father who is still fighting to this day, and the children of more father's players, can spend one day in this city.

"Kill!" The shouting and killing in the yard continued. Under the top, the battle belonging to their battle continued ...

Dali Dali pulled them on board, and they would not let anyone enjoy the subsequent results comfortably, they now understand.

At the same time, on the top of the black clock tower, the arched exit towards the courtyard. Wu Tan stood there, holding the wall with one hand, looking out.

In fact, I didn't think about it just now, but when Qingzi decided to take the shot, Wu Jie stood up naturally and pulled out the knife out. This kind of thing has always happened to him before...

But as a result, Zhu Jiaming went, and Rumei went ... enough people, nothing about him.

"What should I do now?" Wu Tan thought about thinking, turned back? Do you want to put it in the knife? Do you want to sleep?

A little bitterness and embarrassment in his heart, Wu Jie glanced back.

The remaining three of them were watching him.

"No way, shirt, you are too good now." Han Qingyu said: "Can't beat the rust girl? In case the little prince ..."

"In case I can't beat me," He Tangtang said.

"Get out, we are more than enough for me to go to the vegetables now." Wen Jifei took a phrase: "Don't you go to help the little prince together, do one of the two?"

I don't want to fight one by one ... Wu Tiao looked at them and turned around.

It has been three months, almost three months since he came to Injustice City. Qingzi has not shed his skin yet, and Wu Shi's heart regeneration has not yet fully recovered. His condition is like the main valve of the water being blocked. In part, the source of the source became weakened and could not be opened.

You must know that since the last kidnapping, Wu Shi has consumed more than ten energy blocks almost every day, and Han Qingyu has consumed a metal block every other day. In this way, the two of them continue to be stuck.

Regarding this, even Zhen Qiuhong could not explain it now, and began to talk nonsense.

I asked her a few days ago and she said it might be because the Chinese snakes and lizards arrived in America and were not accustomed to the acclimatization.

In short, Wu Shi and Xi Mei and Qing Zi are definitely unbeatable now. Among the top four, Xi Mei is undoubtedly the strongest at present, and Qing Zi relies on the rogue and insidiousness, so he may barely be able to compete with her...

"I won't I really can't beat the little prince?" Wu Tan thought about it and found that this possibility was very high, and he was reluctant to stand at the top now.

"Rumei asked if she wanted to kill." Wu Jie said back.

The top battlefield was on the top of the building. The iron armor just took the time to make a few gestures. Wu Jie saw it and conveyed it to Han Qingyu.

"Don't kill." Han Qingyu said.

Wu Jie's gesture told Rumei.

At this time, a veteran who was called Uncle Food in the yard below was a little choked.

If he reads it correctly, the actions that the top -level all -level armor did just now should be the unique confidential communication gesture unique to the Witnesses.

He couldn't understand the specific content expressed in the action changes after more than two decades, but he has a full and determined sense of familiarity with the logic itself.

"So, is this actually the secret conquered operation of the Legion against the unjust city? From the bottom ..."

Xu Shiliang quickly sorted out the logic of the incident ... In the bottom of his heart, it was determined that this possibility was great.

"The fourth army veteran, Xu Shiliang, can never return to the team ... but very happy, can have the opportunity to fight for the legion again."

"..."

"Old wine!" He Guang turned his head in the battle between the battle and shouted sharply, because the guy of food food was stunned in the battlefield, he was afraid that he would die.

However, "Song!" Xu Shiliang rushed out.

"Old...bastard!" He Guang himself was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "This bitch."

Old wine and ghosts eat food at this moment are not weaker than He He. In other words, if this product looks like resources and opportunities are sufficient, they will have the opportunity to impact the top.

And this combat power has been hidden for more than ten years.

…………

Now I can't see anything, but I can still hear the sounds of collisions and fighting in the alley over there. The duel between top combat forces makes the ground beneath their feet shake from time to time...

Thousands of people are on the east of the main street of the third district. While wary of four weeks, they are waiting for the results.

If it is defeated there, no matter how they die, it is impossible to change anything.

In the world of source, the scale of combat power is important, but the high -end combat power is the one in front of 0. Without 1, the number is meaningless.

"It seems to be over." The voice gradually calmed down, and two seconds later, some people said.

"Yeah." Someone responded.

No one talks again, everyone is focusing on the alleys hundreds of meters away in front of them.

wait,

wait,

Finally, a hunched figure staggered out and walked onto the street.

"It's the boss of the storm, the boss!"

The Storm Boss turned his head, smiled at his team members, and suddenly "poof", blood spurted out from his mouth and flowed down from his nose... He slowed down, straightened up again, smiled, and raised the knife in his hand. stand up.

"Roar!" The battle array responded.

At the same time, behind the storm boss, more figures supporting each other came out of the alley one after another and stood there, trying to straighten up.

This night, the main street of the third block, the front of the thousands of people. The shadows of these wild group bosses and elite were staggered and were pulled by the moonlight.

If there is no accident in the future, after tonight, they will bring their brothers a good future ... the kind that I dare not think before.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The team members tried their best to suppress their excitement, maintained the formation, and ran over together ... This night, the third block belonged to the roar of the victory of the lower levels, shocked the entire unrighteous city.

"Of course it's our top level, they are like dogs."

"I didn't kill, I think it is unnecessary. Killing the top level is endless."

"Oh, what big power is elite, your brother and I chop, know?"

"There are still two days, but I can't think of what they can ... we are going to win."

"..."

The return of the fighting people talked about the sky in their own brothers, blowing cows.

"Uncle Food." Rubiazha walked closer, looked at it for a while, and then called out softly.

"Well." Uncle Food's voice was joyful. He turned his head from the perspective of his may be called "irreversible" or "lazy to explain" from the possibility of He Guang, who looked at A Zha and laughed.

When A Zha came over, Uncle Food hung himself on his shoulder, and said back, while saying:

"I remember you always asked me, do your dad not love your mother and you, you say he doesn't seem to love you very much. It's as if he is just looking for a woman, giving birth to a child, and seeing how the integration is. Sample……"

"Actually, it should be love, but he has a bad temper, and will not express it ... I am not present on the day of their death, but I think, if it was not for saving your mother, your dad would not die. Fusion, very strong. "