Returning from the Immortal World

Yu Ji deliberately reveals a terrified look, stepping back two steps backwards, then watching the nose and nose, and silently speaking in the look of fear.

She knows that Beichuanmu is out of control of the Dragon Sovereign, and even knows more things than the descendants of the Dragon. But now she can't say it. The words she just said are also deliberately separated from the dragons and the joyful palaces around them.

Know it.

The core of the entire Huanxi Palace is all banned by the Dragon Sovereign in the body, and everyone's life is controlled by the Dragon Sovereign. If the core of these joyful palaces, know that there are ways to get rid of the control of the descendants of the Dragon, I am afraid they will immediately breed a heart.

The dragon lord looks at the mysterious man wearing a golden mask, and the cold voice says: "After the start of the killing, you must give me two live, it is best to directly put Beichuanmu and Zuohongying both of them. Hold on. I need to know from their mouths how to break my ban."

"Yes!"

The mysterious man’s eyes flashed a different color and said directly.

After ten minutes.

The face of the Dragon Supreme is even more ugly, but it is also secretly relieved. Through listening to the flag, he has figured out the number of enemies and the overall strength. Although they have thousands of people and many of them are powerful players, he is happy to be a master and wants to destroy the other side. It can also be done.

However.

Once the people of General Futian and the Gene Camp are all killed, his joyful palace will suffer huge losses. Without more than ten years, it is absolutely difficult to return to the peak state.

"Kill it! As the saying goes, one mountain can't be two tigers. Since this happy palace is going to survive in the island country, you must destroy the gene camp and get rid of General Futian. Even if the loss is bigger, you can talk in the island country in the future. Even ... the military and political sides, if they dare not to kill, change and change." The descendants of the Dragon sorcerer in the heart of the day, silently thought.

At the moment.

Whether it is the descendant of the dragon, or the general of Futian. Both of them issued orders at this moment, sending out the masters who are good at sneak attack, and start a life-and-death game in this forest.

Yu Ji led more than a dozen of her confidant maids and circumvented from the middle of the mountain. Although she was ordered to sneak into the side of the gene camp, she did not follow the orders of the descendants of the dragon, in those dozens In the eyes of the confidant maid, I quickly ran towards the mountain.

"Master, we are now down the mountain, and the order of the palace owner is contrary!" A beautiful woman, finally could not help but ask.

Yu Ji stopped and looked at the dozen or so maids who were neatly arranged in front of her. Shen Sheng said: "You are my people. I trained you and trained you from an early age. Now I want to ask you, yes. Willing to be loyal to me, or willing to be loyal to the palace?"

"Allegiance to the owner."

A dozen or so maids faintly realized what they were, but they answered in unison.

Yu Ji nodded happily and said: "Since you choose to be loyal to me, then this killing has nothing to do with us. Remember, from today, we are no longer the people who rejoice in the palace. Next, let's There are other tasks, so you must evacuate quickly."

"This..."

A dozen or so waitresses were shocked, but they were in the trust of Yuji. After they quickly exchanged their eyes, they rushed toward the mountain behind Yuji.

Gene Camp.

Beichuan wooden knees sitting in the camp, the big drops of sweat on the forehead instantly fell off his face, and his head was filled with white smoke, and his eyebrows were like a cockroach squirming.

"噗..."

A **** mad squirt, Beichuanmu's closed eyes opened momentarily, and as the angry look flashed from the bottom of his eyes, he quickly grabbed his chest and muttered to himself: "The ban on the vulture of the old vulture I can easily break it, but the prohibition under the **** of Tang, I have never been able to break it. The little life is controlled by him, it seems that he can only do what he said."

After.

Beichuanmu took out a roll from his arms and quickly wiped the blood on his lips. He quietly adjusted for a few minutes, then floated up and appeared outside the camp. His cold eyes swept around and found that his confidants had almost disappeared. Instead, some strange faces were squatting nearby, and even Beichuanmu was keenly aware that the strangers’ eyes were from time to time. It was absolutely swept by myself, and it was definitely sent by General Fukuda to monitor himself.

"If you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unjust. I don't want to be able to live in Beichuan."

Beichuan’s heart flashed through this thought, and then shouted loudly: “渝中君, come over.

Not far away.

A middle-aged man with a pale, a little hunchback quickly ran to Beichuanmu and said with one knee on his knees: "What do you mean by Beichuan adults?"

Beichuanmu Shensheng asked: "General Futian? I am going to see him."

Humpback middle-aged quickly said: "The thief of the Happy Palace has begun to attack us. General Futian has led a large number of masters to rush over, according to time calculations, it should soon be with the people of the Happy Palace."

Beichuan wood eyes brightened and asked: "What about black clothes?"

In the middle of the hunchback, he showed some sorrows and said: "Black Guardian was taken away by General Fukuda. Except for me, everyone else rushed to kill the enemy for the victory of the Gene Camp."

Beichuan Muxin hated him. He understood why General Futian only left him with Zhongjun. That is because General Futian believed that Yu Zhongjun was only a very low-humpback, even if he left him to himself. As for the black guard, it is his confidant. After taking it all away, he can let his own people go to the charge. Even if the black guards are all dead, General Futian will not care too much.

"渝中君, Jindan relics have been completed?"

The middle-aged face of the hunchback changed slightly, and quickly swept a few eyes to the surrounding dozens of people. Respectfully said: "Two years ago, it was completed."

Beichuanmu nodded happily. With the long knife behind him, the body shape instantly sprinted to the front of two genetic warriors more than ten meters away. As the knife flashed, the two genetic warriors did not respond. The skull is directly smashed.

"Zhong Zhongjun, since it has been completed, it does not need to be hidden. Kill them, let us leave immediately." Beichuan Wood shouted.

The hunchback middle-aged figure swayed like a light smoke in another direction a dozen meters away. With a few shots flying in an instant, piercing the throat of three genetic warriors, even half of their necks were given directly Ripped open.

Slaughter!

The progress was extremely fast. In just two minutes, a total of forty-six genetic warriors were killed by two people.

The hunchback wiped the blood on the machete held in the middle of the year, respectfully came to Beichuanmu and asked: "Beichuan adults, what do we do next?"

Before Chuanmu looked around and determined that there were no living people around, he said coldly: "Since his general Futian has begun to distrust me, then we don't have to stay here again. He is not benevolent, I am not right, we two It’s a half-pound. It’s a pity that my black-clothed guards watched them being taken to death by Futian thieves, but I couldn’t save them. Let’s go! Leave here and go down to other places to perform the mission.”

Humpback middle-aged surprised: "Do we have other tasks?"

Beichuanmu’s tone is mixed with a hint of helplessness. He nodded and said: “In fact, there is another terrorist force in the island country. The other party will definitely not be worse than the Joy Palace and the Gene Camp. This time, the Joy Palace and the Gene Camp The killing of both sides is that they are provocative. Therefore, if we want to live, we must obey them."

The hunchback middle-aged eyes showed a horrifying look. He never dreamed that there was a third-party cultivation power in the island country. He still knew Beichuanmu, and he has been following him for decades. Beichuanmu, who has never been afraid of the sky, when he mentioned the power, there was a hint of helplessness in the tone, and there was some fear, which made him secretly shocked.

Want to see through the mountains.

At the top of the pine tree, Tang Xiu stood quietly, watching the members of the Happy Palace and the Gene Camp soldiers appearing on both sides. He wore invisible characters and converges the whole body. Even if the pores of the sweat are closed, there is no exchange of air. Therefore, neither the people who are happy or the people in the gene camp are aware of his existence.

"Kill..."

"Kill..."

Thousands of masters are madly struggling in the mountains, and the intensity of the scene is far from ordinary people.

"嗡..."

"嗡..."

"嗡..."

Three ways of thinking from three directions, quickly approaching the island to see through the mountains, just a few breaths, looking through the mountains and mountains to kill, they are "watched" by the superpowers from other countries Chu.

m country.

In a separate courtyard in San Francisco, the old man in the dark mist is looming. The crystal clear crystals around him exude soft white light, which is continuously injected into the black mist.

咻...

A lightning-like figure spurred from a distance, and in a short while, it has already appeared in front of the old man. His eyes with a strong shock, directly fell to the ground, waiting quietly.

"Interesting."

The old man with dark haze opened his eyes, and the same as the real glare, the ground in front of him was hit by two and a half meters deep black holes, the old voice, with a bit of drama Smile.

The Caucasian man who was there, suddenly looked up and asked: "Wu old, what happened in the end?"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "A group of ants are killing, but among the ants, there are two strengths that are not bad... ants."

The Caucasian man hurriedly asked: "Where did you kill? Who are they? Do you want me to take people immediately? Wu Lao, you said that no matter where there is a large-scale killing, we will do our best. It’s possible to catch up and get the benefit.”