Before passing through to swallow

"I'm looking at him here, are you going to explore other places?" Hongye Warshen said.

"It's better for me to stay, I'm bad luck, slow response..." Fuhu God of War said.

"You just know." Hongye Warshen laughed.

"I haven't finished talking yet." Fuhu War God was puzzled, "but I am still very strong, and I am better than you in this matter."

Hongye Warshen rolled his eyes and didn't say much. It's not easy to come here, and they didn't want to waste, and the two left together.

God of War Jin Ling has many thoughts and is the strongest, God of War Hongye is smart and fast, and they are suitable for going out.

Time passed quietly.

An Feng stood in front of the cliff, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling.

No one bothers, there is no danger, An Feng is naturally immersed.

"Wrong, many thoughts were wrong before... Shanhe, it turned out to be like this... Heaven and man are one, fist and body are one, man and gun are one, mountain and river are also one... in the mountains..."

An Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes gleamed, and danger came, naturally he woke up, the afterimage disappeared, and the place was broken.

Turning his head and looking behind, the God of War Fuhu said something angrily. He had just blocked a lot of attacks for him, and he was injured, but the attack was not only one person, he did not completely block it.

The Golden Ling War God and Hongye War God were even more embarrassed. They were surrounded by a few strange War Gods, and those strange War Gods were still joking and joking, speaking incomprehensible words, bombarding An Feng here only incidentally.

An Feng’s eyes are cold and he looks at the pictures of mountains and rivers. He is full of inspirations and has more and more sentiments. He feels that if this continues, his artistic conception will become more and more profound. Not only may he create martial arts, but he may realize that with a hundred steps. height.

This kind of beauty, physical and mental resonance...It was just broken, it was gone.

I also saw a few elders who were gentle to everyone, all injured, and those people were still laughing.

Not a Chinese, an Indian master.

"What's the matter, stop, stop." He shouted from a distance, and Sun Chengrui ran quickly, and changed his color afterwards, "You...Who are you?"

"I want to ask you, how did you come in, this is what we found." The person on the other side sneered, speaking not fluent Chinese.

Sun Chengrui looked ugly and explained to Fuhu and the others, "There must be other entrances, I don't know."

"She, this woman, robbed us of the treasure that we finally broke through the barrier three days ago and got it out." The man said, "Take her, no, they are in the same group. Give them to us and let this matter go."

"Impossible." Sun Chengrui hummed.

"You say it again?" Someone on the other side sneered and stepped out. The power made Sun Chengrui and them all change color except An Feng.

"Senior God of War!" Sun Chengrui solemnly.

"Now?" The other side sneered.

"You can't just listen to the words of your side, don't forget, this is our China." Sun Chengrui said.

"So what? Don't say you are overwhelmed, we are all Gods of War, what can you do."

"Sister Hongye, are you really?"

"I didn't, that palace, we thought there was no one, and we didn't find anything when we went in. They suddenly came over, trying to snatch our things, and frame us."

"Hehe, don't want to die, you can go by yourself."

"It's impossible." Sun Chengrui said, "Is there anything we can check in person..."

"Huh!" Stepping across the road, several people were a little unsteady and backed away.

"I don't want to kill people, don't provoke my bottom line." The senior war god snorted coldly, "Take them all, you can go away, or die."

Sun Chengrui's face was ugly, and he was struggling for a long time without the confidence to take action.

"Sister Hongye, Brother Jin Ling, give it to them." Sun Chengrui sighed in a low voice, "They have a senior God of War. We can't stop one of them. There are more of them. The good guys don't suffer the immediate loss and wait to go out..."

"No..." Hongye didn't want to. When they came out, the base didn't worry about them. They had some important things with them. They didn't want to bring them, but they thought that An Feng was also there and there was no accident. Many of them were brought. Nothing to lose.

In some ways, they feel more important than their lives.

Thinking about coping with the variables, I didn't expect to encounter these first.

It sounds good, and what happens when I go out is just an excuse for myself.

They are all guarding the war gods on one side, and they can't help each other. When they go out, all the war gods in the family can't go where they can't be found.

Even if you find it, the two parties have their own rhetoric. Who can call the shots is not a simple character.

Jin Ling had determination in his eyes. He wanted Hongye to be fast, take it out, and An Feng was on the periphery again. I heard that he and Fuhu were about to stay.

Hongye shook his head repeatedly.

"Brother Jin Ling, Sister Hongye, stay in the green hills without worrying about not having firewood..." Sun Chengrui said.

"Yeah, give it to them." The God of War who had come together before also came over. When he came over, he was violent. Seeing the opponent's lineup, he suddenly became empty and persuaded.

"We just came and didn't find anything, so what if we give them an empty bag."

"Stop, don't, let's... give them quickly." The murderous intent on the other side became more and more serious, and some people laughed and turned to urge.

An Feng wanted to shoot directly, but suddenly...he wanted to look again.

Now, Brother Jin Ling, they are desperately trying to give him hints... it's almost done.

"Hehe, it's so lively, you continue, I'm just passing by." The laughter came from the air, and the man was flying.

In other words, she is flying on things, fancy flying, like purple butterflies, ethereal and unrestrained.

Familiar laughter, familiar person, Mo Xiaowu.

Why did she run here too?

Just about to walk out, An Feng looked at the front strangely.

More than that, she had reached the level of the God of War, and she was also chasing after the God of War. There were Indian masters and two Europeans, but it was difficult to catch up with her.

Can the runner catch up with the flying one? Even if it can, fly higher, there are no monsters high in the sky.

Mo Xiaowu was very happy to fly, all kinds of fancy, elegant and absolutely provocative.

"Roar... I want her to die."

"Wait to catch her, let's be together."

"Stop her..."

"It's you!" When several Indian masters saw this, they all showed anger.

"It's you, hello, goodbye." Mo Xiaowu turned quickly.

When she turned, Yu Guang glanced, Mo Xiaowu laughed, and at a turning point, she fell, saying that she didn't dare to come down, hum, when she was scared?

Looking at An Feng, Mo Xiaowu walked by with a smile, with sly eyes, "Brother Feng, I miss you so much, they bully me."

There are many powerful men behind, including high-level war gods. She believes in An Feng very much, and this makes the opposite party even more angry and provokes them.

An Feng smiled. Yeah, he is so optimistic that people are chased and killed. What he is angry about, a few things are not enough.

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