The battle between the two sides is still upgrading!
Two realms.
Xiaohu, the owner of the Fresh Fresh, guards here, accompanied by it, as well as the fifth top master of the Black List, deserted soil!
The desert is a strong man with a height of about three meters. Under the simple sea soul shirt, it is full of scars and scars. It looks embarrassed and horrible.
However, the deserted soil insisted that the crack on his body was due to the skin cracks.
At this time, the police of the two circles were upgraded to the maximum, and all soldiers could see vigilance and nervousness on their faces.
Compared with the forefront generals, they are unfortunate.
Participate in a battle out of thin air, but there is not much credit. In the end of the war, there can only be a little hard fee.
But also lucky.
After all, after the front line, life is not in your own hands.
"Is the new batch of ball potatoes been delivered? Stayed in the warehouse 50-55."
"Have you notified the purchase of new medical equipment, the frontline coral bone bugs consume a lot ..."
"New varieties of oxygen grass contains films? This is a good thing, notify the purchase."
Xiaohu finished trivial matters and relieved.
The major events of logistics are pressed on their shoulders, which is really exhausted.
Outside the last warehouse.
The soil leaning against the door frame, the face is full of people, do not enter.
Xiaohu stepped forward: "The predecessor, the guy inside?"
"Can't die, can live."
"That's good, he is an important chess piece."
Inside the door seam is the wavegang that runs through the pipa bone and hangs.
From beginning to end, Bo Gang did not leave the springs of the two realms at all.
The task of defiring the two realms of the Twentyst Town is the guard wave just.
Xiaohu Dao: "How old is the predecessor of the soil this year?
"They don't respect me, but they have been taught by me."
"lesson?"
Wild Royal: "It is normal to discuss with each other with a rare strong on the earth, not to mention that the black list is used to speaking with fists in the black list."
The heart of Xiaohu gossip raised.
"You should have a relationship with Face Tiger, Tailor, and Magician. What do you think of the masters in the north?"
"Hehe ... a group of garbage."
Xiaohu is not pleasing: "Mr. Wasteen is not fair? What is your cell level?"
"59."
"The tailor and the magician are the strong level 60, and the flower face tiger is even 62!"
The deserted soil laughed: "What is the relationship between level and strength?"
"A Beast has 63 levels. It is already the limit to be able to support it for ten minutes." It is already the limit. "
"Remember, the level and strength never hook."
There are two ways to evaluate the level now.
One is the level of combat power, which is about the grade of the capture of the ingredients.
However, the judgment of this combat power level is very vague and irregular, and rarely uses them.
The other is energy level, also called cell awakening level.
It is more popular in the calculation of human combat power. Basically, the judgment of people is energy level and cellular level.
However, in the original comic, the measurement of people has always followed the level of capture of comprehensive combat power.
At this moment, the soil stood up, and his face was unexpectedly serious.
"Mr. Wilder soil, are you?"
"Come and have an extravagant guy, little Hu brother, I suggest you avoid it."
In the case of an extraordinary guy?
Without waiting for Xiaohu to respond, there would be a fighting sound from the far away, but a few minutes later, the sound became calm.
A figure stands at a high place, watching the barren soil and Xiaohu far away.
"Find Bo Gang."
Wild soil rubbed his neck, and his body continued to swell.
Facing the people on the eaves: "The fifth black list, the desert, which one are you?"
"I am Broshndel, you can also call me to find a blood hound!"
Seeking blood hound!
There is an intelligence in the front line, one of the commanders of the country of Yun, the strength is as strong as outrageous.
It is a natural hunter who is very good at tracking and finding. It is said that there is the power given by the gods!
"Searching for a blood hound ... good name. How did you find here?"
"The father of the gods give me a field of vision."
"Oh, still a devout believers."
Blort is weird, with a robe -like armor robe, wearing a bucket.
The face has a fully closed helmet and looks very anti -toxic mask. A few tubes extend from the mask and breathe the unknown gas.
It is speculated that this may be some kind of equipment that enhances the sense of smell. He found Bogang through this stuff.
In addition, Blort also has a crow with him, which should also be some kind of investigation.
The barren soil tightened his fist: "Brother Little Tiger, what are you doing? I have nothing to chat."
Little tiger wakes up like a dream!
Fight!
As soon as Blott raised his hand, the crow rose his wings, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into tens of thousands of, and it felt like the sky was covering the sky!
The goal of these crows is the army stationed here, and the little tiger who escaped.
Healing Dog: "I will kill you before the crow is cleaned up."
The desert licking his lips: "It's really confident!"
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Outside the Battlefield of Tancheng.
Makaba has endured the true capacity of more than 20 seconds of Qingcheng!
The entire body is endangered!
The wolf slaughter pulled out the sun from his chest and came to Makaba.
"Little bird, when you ambush me, I'm afraid I never thought of this day."
At this time, Makaba was full of blood, and a pair of wings were like chicken wings. The facial features of the whole person have been distorted. I don't know if I keep the auditory vision ...
Even if he fell to the ground, the blood of the whole body continued.
The true appearance of Qingcheng is so horrible!
About a while, the voice of the weak mosquito flies came out of Makaba's throat.
"What did you say?"
"..."
Wolf Tu wielded the sun: "What is not important, I will use your head to sacrifice."
"The country of cloud ... the country of cloud ..."
The wolf slaughter the sword!
Empty into the blade!
Immediately after that, a gorgeous set of swordsmanship.
The wolf slaughter was seriously injured, and he was knocked down without resistance for a while!
"Impossible, this guy still retains the combat effectiveness, just now he has fainted!"
Qingcheng does not want to stay, but the consumption of true capacity is also very large!
The sun is in front of the chest!
Makaba shouted loudly: "The country of clouds!"
"Long live!"
Immediately after, the sun entered Makaba's body!
The bloody blood flew into the air, and turned into the sun!
The hot light flashed from the sun!
Even the sun in the sky becomes dull!
"Walk!"
"Hurry up!"
"evacuation!"
"This is a trick without scruples."
Makaba poured all the forces into the sun.
Even at the expense of your own life.
Makaba laughed: "I have never used this trick ... Thank you!"