Before passing through to swallow

"Boy, don't run... let's discuss something." The bald head shouted, "On the lake island there are only a few of us strong enough, and the other guys are not qualified to get close to it. Or we will join hands. I heard that Golden Retriever and Yingying Jianliu Changqing secretly conspired to form an alliance and drive us all out."

Golden Retriever and Shadow Sword are the other two masters. Golden Retriever is a European and American man with blond hair and mostly blond and blue-eyed guys. Shadow Sword is a cold middle-aged man.

"I don't like money, um, all foreigners are clouds." An Feng said.

"Besides, the alliance is also the alliance of you and the Shadow Sword. You have many younger brothers, all of whom are from Huaxia. Drive out the golden retriever and come on." An Feng verbally supported and decisively left.

He doesn't believe this, let alone lack of emotion, and has fought many fights.

There are so many people on the other side, how will he divide the time, he is always guarding everyone from calculating?

The bald man looked majestic, but he was not stupid at all, nor honest, completely different from a stone.

These hours have used a lot of tricks, whether for him or for other teams, he is watching.

The other two are not fuel-efficient lamps.

He has enough of his own ability, so he can fight a few more and sharpen his martial arts.

The perfection level has been comprehending for some time, if he can advance further, reach the artistic conception level, and the small heaven and man are one, then he can definitely leapfrog and kill the god of war.

The need for external objects is the same as for perception. The heart of vegetation inside should be the most common kind. After the strength becomes stronger, all kinds of good things will be available.

An Feng adjusts his mood and plays in the arena, very casual.

The bald man looked ugly, and went to find a shadow sword alliance.

Soon there was a cold snort, and Shadow Sword finally realized that he called a lot of my uncle.

The Shadow Sword is relatively cold, and people below do not dare to say it casually.

Golden Retriever smiled, behaving very gentlemanly and very sunny, but his bloody giant sword, and the rocket launcher behind him, is not a gentleman at all, and he has contact with both families.

The three are plotting something, and An Feng is too lazy to blend in, and there is no point in wrangling.

Hiding in the corner and eating casually, looking at the spirit of vegetation surrounded by piranha.

I have thought of many methods, but these mutant piranhas are really troublesome, and it is really difficult to sneak in.

If you jump over, it will only be worse, the piranha flower stamen swallows and entangles, hides the monster attack, and will be attacked by the team behind.

Maybe it's only a head-on score, which requires full shots and more time. The problem is still behind.

If the bald people are their own, it is indeed feasible to join forces, obviously not.

An Feng has a headache, to be honest, he still wants it.

This plant spirit may be ordinary, but if he uses it, his physical fitness should also improve a lot.

Outside the lake island, young man Xiang Yunfei stared gloomily inside, and they were driven out.

He reached the peak of an intermediate general at a young age. He was proud and had never suffered a loss. He couldn't beat several teams today, and he was very embarrassed.

Their team is very strong, and it's not bad to meet senior fighters normally, but now they are not ordinary senior fighters, and other teams led by ordinary senior fighters are also driven out.

What if they were not angry, they didn't even have a chance to come close, and the three teams joined forces to clear the field.

Of course An Feng is still among them, and it is difficult for the three teams to find him.

"Hmph, please be proud of this for a while, gaining and losing is the greatest sorrow." Xiang Yunfei sneered, still proud, he is definitely not a bad one if he is a high-ranking general.

He still didn't know that An Feng was just a junior fighter.

boom!It's not what it is, there is a violent outbreak in the lake island, obviously not the three parties have joined forces to attack the cannibal group, the location is wrong.

The team outside changed color, no longer complained, and left immediately.

After the three teams cleared the field, they fought with each other again. The power was too fierce, and if they didn't, they would be affected.

An Feng was astounded, and the two bald-headed Shadow Swords really teamed up to dry them?As their uncle, he is indispensable.

"Stop, we...exit..." The Golden Retriever was in a panic, and English and blunt Chinese were connected.

He backed away while talking, and quickly retreated to the side. An Feng in the distance suddenly became vigilant and walked away.

Rumble!In the next moment, half of the lake and islands exploded into the sky, and a group of golden retrievers buried explosives early.

"Shit, go see God." The Golden Retriever and his party sneered, roaring from the thick smoke, and Shadow Sword bald their heads and they were also prepared, but they were also dead and wounded.

The two sides first blasted heat with fire, and soon rushed together.

An Feng ran a long way, but also made a mess, these bastards.

The eyes were shining, and the mind hadn't moved much, suddenly feeling cold, An Feng raised his head and looked into the air.

Someone leaped from the air and took a flying fighter plane that dared to fly like this in the air these years.

As he jumped down, the entire lake island was cold, breathtakingly cold, the other party deliberately, but it also showed that the blood was strong.

The bald-headed Golden Retriever Shadow Sword, as the strong, obviously felt it, and they separated for the first time, watching the incoming people vigilantly.

"Hehe, it's very lively." The visitor smiled lightly and looked down.

The expressions of their bald heads changed continuously, and two words appeared in their hearts, God of War.

"Everything here belongs to me, don't you mind." The visitor was a horrendous man who looked around playfully.

"Master of War, no no." The bald head smiled, this guy is not rough at all.

"Leave everything, you can roll." The man waved his hand impatiently.

As soon as these words came out, the bald-headed Shadow Sword Golden Retriever and their faces changed. That was what they had gained for many days, how much they fought, how long they fought, and their brothers died.

"My lord, we don't have the spirit of plants and trees, and there are not a few plants in the lake island. Only one plant was used, and the others were blown up. These are our little things, and they won't be in your eyes, hehe..." Someone Explain with a sneer.

bump!The man shook his fist casually, but didn't see much clearly, he blasted the speaker in the air, leaving only the blood mist.

The rest of them trembled and dared not say any more, and honestly put everything down.

"Dear Lord of War, can you leave me a weapon?" said a Western man on the side of the Golden Retriever team.

When he touched it, he also became a blood mist.

A group of people were completely honest, some even took off their tactical uniforms, leaving only their pants.

The young man Xiang Yunfei walked to the island of the lake, saluted the god of war respectfully, and sneered at the people who had just driven them out, unexplainably refreshing.

If you want him, all of these will be dead, but he can't control the master's thoughts and cause displeasure.

He became confident and didn't want to report it. The harvest was his. Since he couldn't get it, he reported it to the master.

"Master, there is one more, I want to run." Xiang Yunfei has been paying attention to An Feng.

He can ignore others, confidently transcend sooner or later, and personally suppress it.

This person, he hates most, wants to kill, because An Feng is the only person younger than him and stronger than him, which makes him suffer.

"Senior..." An Feng smiled, "I just passed by."

"Presumptuous, what are you, who is your predecessor, don't roll over yet." Xiang Yun Feihu pretended to be a tiger.

"Fei'er, does this person have enemies with you?" The man smiled lightly, without even looking at An Feng.

"Master, he killed my people." Xiang Yunfei put a hat on An Feng. His people were dead, but An Feng really didn't kill them.

"The one who killed you is the one who killed me." The man's words made Xiang Yunfei overjoyed.

"You don't need to go." The man looked at An Feng, raised his hand and punched in the air, just like killing the two warriors just now.

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