Before passing through to swallow

Carrying the corpse of the heavy moon god of war, An Feng waved his fist, without a weapon in his hand, he still had a ten-step kill range, walking continuously, he was already very proficient.

Ten steps to kill the'key' to open the gap, and walk away.

Remains of ancient civilization, now the strength is not enough, he will come back again.

The situation outside was still the same, evil spirits were everywhere, wolves were billowing, mountains and rivers shattered, and it was unnatural.

However, the backflow of the Yellow River has changed, and it has recovered a lot again, and the road is changed, still roaring.

An Feng didn't look much, and went away quickly.

Some things, not coincidence, not misunderstanding, need to be liquidated.

There are more and more people on the periphery, some warriors, warriors in the army, and the warriors who Fangyuan is here to help. They are clearing the battlefield and hunting down the remaining monsters.

An Feng ignored it, and the afterimage disappeared just after the wind had passed.

"Captain, you... have you seen it, it just seems like a past person."

"The third child, you are dazzled, there is no one."

"Just let you watch less of that kind of small movies, what's not good about learning at a young age..."

"Fuck off."

"We are all warriors, who can pass in front of us, we can't find it?"

"There will be no ghosts."

"It's best to be a female ghost, young and beautiful, with long hair."

"I... well, maybe it's really dazzling." It's better that the person is not convinced himself, is it really that something excessive?

"what?"

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Nothing." There were people suspicious in more than one place, and soon they all shook their heads.

An Feng's speed was nearly 800 meters per second, and again in this chaotic place, where the aura was chaotic, it was hard to see anything.

In front of the base city wall, the guarding warrior opened his eyes wide, and An Feng jumped to the city wall, glanced at it, and they saw it.

They naturally recognized An Feng, four heroes of the God of War, and two of them died in battle. They were very sad. There will be a memorial service next. Is this... back?

As ordinary soldiers and warriors, they don't have much thoughts, only joy.

However, before he had time to salute, An Feng had disappeared and entered the base.

Someone was excited to report this good news inside.

The sky breeze, An Feng came to a compound, his jump height, running speed, almost flying.

Feeling that Ye Tingzheng and the others were all here, An Feng was very simple, so he came over to ask clearly, not interested in trouble.

There is also the corpse of Brother Chongyue.

As soon as Ye Tingzheng received the news, he stood up in surprise, and then heard movement outside. Several people walked out and saw that An Feng had arrived.

Ye Tingzheng was overjoyed at first, and swallowed back with laughter. He saw the heavy moon war god with only half of his body left.

Compared with An Feng and Polu War God, they have a better relationship with Zhongyue Lihuo, and they have been fighting together.

"Heavy...Zhongyue." Ye Ting was approaching, his outstretched hand trembled slightly, and he took the Zongyue War God, solemnly hugged it into the house, and placed it slowly.

After that, everyone saluted, An Feng watched silently.

He still believed in these people in the house, and got along, many of them couldn't do anything about it. If they didn't dare to fight and were magnanimous, they would not be able to hold on to the present.

What's more, to the point of him, it is hard to deceive him if he is not strong enough.

"Chief, who is it?" An Feng looked at it, straight to the point.

"Someone sent the wrong order, you know, the nuclear bomb position is hidden behind. We are at the command post in the front. We are worried that the battlefield will be too fierce, variable, magnetic field disorder, communication interruption, and multiple communication plans have been set, but all of them have to be my order. That’s fine, if I die, I’m the chief of staff, and so on..."

"Who is there?"

"Send a wrong order to commit suicide in fear of crime, and Yan Sheng, the second child of the Yan family, is also suspected."

"Is he dead?"

"This one……"

"Why haven't he died yet." An Feng said quietly, conspiring to be a god of war is a capital crime, let alone a bloody war god on the front line.

It is the suspicion. Now, no matter what the martial artist means, or the latest black technology, the ruins of ancient civilization have their own subtleties, and they should be found out long ago.

Still said it was just a suspicion?

"It's my fault, I will..." Ye Tingzheng said.

"You don't need to apologize to me. It should be Brother Chongyue. He worked hard and went to various places. He did so much. He didn't die in the battle, but he died so suffocated."

"An Feng, the head is also embarrassed." Someone beside him smiled bitterly, and hesitated to speak.

God of War, strategic power, too much detachment, they are not easy to offend casually, the one in front of him is not deliberate, and the pressure is a little crippled.

"Hammer, Senior God of War?" An Feng quickly understood, his eyes narrowed slightly.

So it made sense. If it were an ordinary God of War, it might not be able to stop Ye Tingzheng and the others from arresting people. There was also a God of War here to help. Many of the direct army would support him.

But Hades is a high-level God of War, and none of the high-level Gods of War is weak. Few people can stop the world's top figures. At least there is no base here, only he is a high-level God of War.

This kind of person is too dangerous to offend easily, not to mention the fact that they come to help the punch.

The other party said that they did not exclude them from investigating, and they would not cover up when found out. It was just like, but they could not arrest people. Ye Tingzheng and the others had to do it slowly.

It is so difficult to find out what is happening, not to mention that it is true, the advanced God of War method erases the traces, and it is easy.

"An Feng, what are you doing..."

"Don't be impulsive..." A group of people suddenly became anxious when they saw An Feng leaving and the direction was the yard where the Yan family brothers were.

"Quickly, call the Chongxu War God and the others, and go over together." Ye Tingzheng shouted, and he quickly followed with others.

Hell is domineering and indifferent, his temperament is impermanent, and if An Feng goes like this, he is afraid of suffering, and even if something goes wrong... he can't imagine.

"An Feng, listen to me, we will find out..."

"Don't be impulsive, they joined forces before they broke away from the fire, and they were suppressed without getting close..."

An Feng's pupils are clear, vigorous, and automatic without wind.

They were originally angry, but they were even more angry. What, one by one, came late, they fought hard and were seriously injured, and they were bullied and kneeled when they returned?

After the surging wind, the afterimage of An Feng disappeared and was gone.

Ye Tingzheng and they were eager, and they ran with all their strength.

"What, are you back?" Yan Sheng received the call, his face darkened.

The other side was still very happy, and knew of other things, and reported to him the good news. For the ordinary warriors on the front line, this is good news for the entire base.

"It's not dead, huh, shit luck, it seems only next time." Yan Sheng hung up the phone, nothing happened, the outside vibrated, he had already seen the man through the window.

"Big brother, brother..." Somehow, Yan Sheng felt An Feng glanced at him casually. It was in his direction. You can't see here outside.

He panicked inexplicably, what was his gaze.

"The wind?" The breath on the steps suddenly dropped to a freezing point, and a figure appeared, it was Hell.

"Go back." Yan Wang condescended, looking down indifferently.

"Get out of the way!" An Feng looked straight, "Your account will be calculated later, in front of them."

"Huh?" Yan Wang's eyes shone with a chill, and he was domineering and oppressed.

"Get off!" An Feng walked along.

"What if I don't?" Yan Wang said quietly.

"will die."

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