One day is just a blink of an eye.

Chu Jun woke up from the cultivation state, and the tiger's eyes were darkened.

There is no moon in the air, so people are not used to it.

Even the stars are dull, like a layer of black cloth, which is not true.

In the camps not far, someone ordered a weak torch to patrol back and forth.

Everyone in the Ning family knows that the deputy minister of the town, the dean of the Gunshan College, and the monk of building the foundation, she may attack here at all times.

Even if it is a scene, isn't the supporting actors in some big dramas died miserably, in order to set off the heroine of the protagonist.

In this drama where their Ning family directed and performed, Da Shuro was the protagonist, so who would be the supporting role of martyrdom? They don't know, but they just hope that they are not.

The third child looked at the night outside the tent. As soon as the night, the brain needed less images, and people had leisurely thinking about some other things.

In the night, the faint torch can illuminate the place limited, and more is the dark whistle that is released for ten minutes.

Each is a good player in condensing. They are equipped with the most advanced weapons. The strengthening of physical fitness in the realm of gas is not that simple for modern civilization.

A full -armed condensed late monk can almost wipe out several previous special teams.

Therefore, the third child is confident. Under this kind of Tianluo network, Lin Xue will expose the top traces as soon as possible.

A common social animal, but with the wave of rejuvenation, he got some relying on the wave of rejuvenation, and he dared to target them everywhere.

Does she know what is the advanced of human civilization? She doesn't know anything!

Aside from Lin Xue's threat, the old three thoughts about the problem of the tiger demon.

He can be sure, the Tiger Demon moves these batch of spiritual emeralds.

Can the layout of the owner stop the other party?

This is the only thing he is worried about.

Drop! Drop! Drop!

The watch is vibrating, reminding him that time is.

Drop the thick rope in front of you, the roar of flames on the top of the tent, the huge and hot fire pillar rushed out, illuminating the four weeks.

This is the oldest way of transmission of human news, beacon and wolf smoke.

The influence of Revisive recovery is almost inestimable, the biggest is the impact on human communication.

It has gradually affected the magnetic field of the earth since its birth, as if it has shaved a gradually growing magnetic storm.

Modern society has improved too fast. It is so fast that people have forgotten the passage of the car and horse, and the flames of the beacon.

Only the capital, the emperor's capital still maintains the last pride of human beings.

The lights are bright, and the prosperity is still the same.

The dark whistle almost looked at the flames that raised the Quartet, but quickly disappeared, raised the flashlight in the hand to flash, and then turned off to continue to hide. Someone in the camp would report through the telescope translation.

A pair of long and fair hands stretched out in the shadow, and quietly covered the whistle.

"Oh ... uh"

Cold light flying.

With a little bit of blood dripping with stars, the falling torch was caught steadily, and the corpse was put on the ground silently.

The hopes of the hopes of the secret whistle died and died, and the equipment of the whole body did not play a slightest role.

"Grenades, guns, shotguns, tactical flashlights, and pretty equipment."

A person with hidden in the dark laughed, and a fine laughed sounded next to the side.

Someone came over at night.

"Are you solved here?"

"Solved, continue to advance, about five minutes, hurry up!"

"Know, be careful."

"Of course."

...

Suddenly, the third child was somewhat difficult to settle, and I always felt that something would happen.

"San Ye!"

"What's wrong?"

"The owner said that it has been arranged properly, so you can rest assured."

"What exactly do the owner arrange?"

"This ... don't be embarrassed by San Ye, how can I know?"

The middle -aged man looked helplessly, his third child squinted his eyes, and his sharp vision almost saw the people in front of him.

"I know."

The third child waved his hand, drove away the confidant of the owner in front of him, leaned his eyes and leaned on the chair and didn't know what to think.

The second brother is still there, it should be, there will be no things.

Drop! Drop! Drop!

The pointer of the watch rotates in one and seconds, the feeling of soldiers in the third heart is getting stronger.

Open your eyes and pull down your front rope.

The severe flames were sprayed again, and almost the half of the sky was illuminated.

Under the fire, everything has nothing to do.

On the plain, Ye Feng seems to be a shadow of nothing.

The sound of the sharp alarm sounds.

"Enemy!"

"Enemy!"

The call sign awakened the camp, and the preparation of Dian Guo and the Ning family immediately killed Ye Feng.

"How can I get in advance!"

"Don't control it, kill in!"

"Yes!"

Ye Feng immediately changed the plan, plan two, kill in!

Mire the Ning family and the people of Daduo!

Hands with both hands, and the dark double guns of the night's avatar were held in their hands.

Ye Feng, everything!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Instantly a few guns, each gunshot represents the fall of Dian Guo or Ning family, and the severe gunshot will completely break the quietness of the night.

The two sides intertwined the fire, and the fire tongue burst out, the enemy and me did not distinguish.

Ye Feng's blade settled into the camp, the Ning family was okay, they were basically trained soldiers.

Dian Guo is just a group of soldiers scattered, and it can't afford any effective counterattack.

Lin Xue is also among the night, and the firearms are still useful during the gas period.

But in the foundation period, unless it is a fixed -point sniper or firepower, it will be useless!

Her figure was walking in the camp like a ghost.

...

Started?

Chu Jun's ears moved, and got up and looked at the flames of the flames.

"But go?"

Volo's head was up and asked Chu Jun to be next to him.

Chu Jun smiled indifferently.

"What is urgent."

Volo no longer speaks, in the fire, there are small figures running towards Chu Jun.

The old three listened to the roar in the ears indifferently, the sound of gunfire.

Listening to the report of the subordinates, the man in the black robe is Lin Xue’s power?

They really underestimated this marginal deputy minister.
To be continued...