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Chapter 239 in grief

The violent oscillation signal of the magic mirror in the hands of the King of Desert suddenly became a line, just like the sudden beep of the hospital's heart rhythm monitor, and the signal became a straight line.

——Pu!

The King of Desert couldn't accept the scene in front of him, and the mirror fell to the ground.

The whole audience was in an uproar!

The Spartan King immediately reacted: "My king! I can't beat it, please withdraw!"

Now that things are no longer allowed to talk nonsense, the King of Gold has to order: "Retreat!"

But it was too late, and the staff's report came: "Losing the target position, unable to locate the target..."

The whole audience was silent!

The Spartan King was even more shocked and stunned. Only two lines of tears couldn't help but roll. Although this was an image, you can imagine how painful the Spartan King was. This is a divine beast that has been with the Spartan King for nearly two thousand years. All the Spartan King's sons and grandchildren combined are not as close as it is!

Another more painful thing is Du Lei! Really, as a sincere grassland man, he has always been full of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. When encountering such a happy thing, you must not smile? It can be done! But while not laughing, you can not show a happy look at all? It’s so difficult, it’s really painful! Hahahahahaha~~~ You must drink it when you sacrifice tonight~~~

At this time, the battle has reached this point and there is no way or confidence to continue. The King of Gold must say something.

The painful voice of the King of Gold resounded through Wang Ting: "We fought a wrong war with the right opponent at the wrong place, the wrong time, and the right opponent. Yes, no matter how defeat we have encountered, our opponent will never be wrong. This is our old enemy. He developed and we will be done. Everyone, see the serious situation and prepare for war. Our war has just begun..."

The Holy Knight King's voice, which is always full of incitement and movie epic special effects, shouted again: "Welcome the holy war!"

The audience shouted...

The secret underground computer room of the Ueno parking garage in the Japanese Ninja Land. Ninja team members kept shaking their feet from the bed, but many of them were still in a coma.

This is not an ordinary game. It takes a period of hypnosis to enter the source world. There are strict requirements for exiting the world to wake up. There are various uncertain risks in emergency exit, but it is better than dying in the source world in any case.

"Young Master woke up! Wake up!"

Mitsunosuke patted his dizzy head and met his grandfather's worried, disappointed and angry gaze.

Hilarious lines of Hilarious Nori can stop rushing out: "Grandpa, I did nothing, I'm so useless."

At this moment, Grandpa's anger turned into tears: "Grandpa is useless! It cannot meet the standard of life span of the King of Gold, so I put my hope on you - in fact, you are not wrong, at least the last thing you did right is to protect our team members. As long as we still have value, the King of Gold will not give up on us, and we will have a chance."

Light helper said tremblingly: "That source world?"

Grandpa said in a deep voice: "There is Qingming! If he fails too, then our opponent will be like this!"

At this time, the team doctor's report summarized: "Report to the lord, young master, a total of 530 team members escaped, 250 guin were in a coma, and the awakening time was unknown."
Chapter completed!
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