Dark Blood Age

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Edgar once told a small story, Chu Yunsheng was impressed. By analogy, it means that people who have betrayed are more likely to betray next time than people who have never betrayed before.

This is not discrimination, but experience.

So it wasn't much surprise that Asher didn't admit herself. She just felt that her eyes should have worn glasses. She was a little depressed. He always felt that she could stand in front of Valt and protect Jacob, a good man from all kinds of reasons, because he would betray her. He believed that this was what the tide of chaos was all about, but how could there be so many plots and tricks?

That doesn't fit his usual logic. Is it true that this kind of thing is always separated and that everyone lives in an angel and a demon at the same time?

Who knows...

Anyway, it was a bit weird. Edgar's little story did have a shadow in his heart. He didn't give Ashley much authority in case of it. To be perfectly honest, it was a bitter, unpleasant story. The greatest power was still in Butney's hands. How did Ashley reverse it? Moreover, although the chances of traitors betraying again are high, it is by no means inevitable, it is still a small probability event. Otherwise, where would there be so much conspiracy in ancient times and beyond? Without enough profit and motivation, who is willing to toss around?

The cause, through Valt and the old blood clan, Chu Yunsheng roughly knew a little, but Asher did not recognize his guts and courage, and it was necessary to ask Butni and others to know exactly.

Chu Yunsheng admired himself. After encountering the civil unrest of the blood group, his mood was not much worse. He could still maintain his normal heart and then think about the root cause of the problem.

Anyway, when he returned to Earth, he didn't have a real light rod, not even a body, but a light gun rod?

Nowadays, not only do you have a body that you can barely use, but some people actually follow you, and you can't say it's a failure.

When he left the line of fire to run north, he rode alone, seemed to have a strong aura, confidence and authority, and never returned, but in fact, there was not much bottom air. Will anyone follow him? If he turns around without one, it's embarrassing.

Although he doesn't necessarily have to have a blood rider to survive on the planet, no one has followed him, it's always felt like a failure to be a person, and the flashback rhetoric suddenly becomes a joke and a clown.

Fortunately, someone followed him, and he never turned around, not knowing how many, but with one, it was a success.

This is not the same as when he became the immortal king on Earth. At that time, he held the sign of the immortal king. He followed the immortal king, and now he is following himself. It feels completely different naturally.

Looks like, I pity the charm value of the scum. I used to only attract characters such as Yu Xiaohai and the big bug. Has it risen a lot lately?

He admires his followers more than he admires himself. Be truly brave!

If they knew they were going to face the devastating blow of a pivot at any moment, or that what he was thinking at this moment did not seem to have any hegemony, would they collectively turn around and run away?

In any case, these are the first people attracted by their “charm value” rather than by force and signs such as the first person in the world. In the future, they will have to face the threat of the pivot with themselves. Chu Yunsheng in no way wants to harm them and must be armed with them.

This is a responsibility to themselves and to them, and they follow, even if some of them may have given themselves immunity for various reasons of helplessness.

“Cross the line of fire and follow me from now on, I will not abandon you! ”

This is Chu Yunsheng's promise to them and the heart he has always kept -

How good you are to me, how good I am to you, how bad you are to me, how bad I am to you!

From the latter point of view, Zhu Ling Butterfly's father Zhu Xi Rui was not entirely wrong.

……

Running all the way, running straight to the bloodbath horse all showed some signs of foaming out. Chu Yunsheng strangled the reins. From the simple map Amir had drawn him, he was in a great circle around the direction of the Chinese battalion.

The reason for stopping here is to try to keep the distance from the scene of the Sandpiper massacre out of the "sight” of the pivot, and he has to solve something that cannot be bypassed before entering the Chinese battalion ——

He and the blood riders' natural enemy aura.

This matter is troublesome and tricky. If you don't follow them, they will regenerate the gap. Even if they have no way out, they will have to follow it, and the alarm and exclusion in their hearts will not be remedied, and there will always be a gap.

But anything is two-sided, and even if it is bad enough, it is not possible to turn bad things into good things. Perhaps it is still an opportunity, the question is what good ways he must have this ability to come up with.

He was thinking about this problem all the way. He had no clue. Now that the horses are tired, he must stop. He looked at the approaching figure of man. Time became more and more pressing. Chu Yunsheng had to fully start his ability to lead the unified power some awkward. He hung his head to think of a way.

A person cannot be the top all-powerful, even if a person has comprehensive qualifications, he must choose one direction to reach the peak, strong as Ting Yan. Although he has the ability to fire, he has never been the strong person in Sky City in this regard. Even if the people of Sanyuan Heaven can beat him to the teeth, man's energy is limited. He invests a lot of time in integrating and leading forces and resources. Where can he have time to refine his firepower?

This is like Chu Yunsheng, Chu Yunsheng clearly knows that his advantage lies in force. He has no choice but to devote a great deal of energy and time to practicing and desperately consolidate and strengthen the power advantage on which he depends to survive.

The poor energy and time remaining, then dealing with eating and drinking laser, confronting all kinds of clear guns and arrows, entangling high-ranking strong people such as shadow guardians, can ultimately spend almost zero energy and time integrating and leading a team.

Chu Yunsheng knows better than anyone what he can live on until now. So I would never, ever dare to do something upside down.

It's just that he has to face this now, and he has to figure out a way to solve it.

Looking at the closer and closer shadow, especially the pulling out of the wind's face and the degenerate behind him, Chu Yunsheng's head emerged a series of relationship diagrams, resulting in an extremely bold attention!

Opposite, his pants pulled apart, his waist forked, he couldn't run, he gasped heavily, and the people behind him watched him pause and went upside down.

They're people, not horses!

Dry to smoke throat, there was really nothing to swallow thirst quenching, pulled out a curse and looked at Chu Yunsheng with a glance, but couldn't help shaking, found Chu Yunsheng suddenly put up a strange posture, looking at him with an "evil” look!

It's like realizing some kind of danger, pulling unconsciously back half a step, enduring tiredness, shaking brick-like muscles on your body, wary: "You, what do you want to do!? ”

“… Fark, stay back! …… ”

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Zheng Yan looked at He Jiao's hurried back, shaking the fat on his stomach, and revealed an enviable look in the corner of his eyes.

“Fucking civil servants are just fine. They can mix up their staffs anywhere. Used to be just a small household policeman. The role of dealing with aunties and aunts all day. It took less than a few days to take advantage of the chaos in camp management. This girl got mixed up in a shortage. I envy her brother! ”

“Alas, my brother is also a businessman, once a big one, wearing gold and silver, riding with a BMW...”

“After being judged by the management department's pig heads as a cripple with no real ability to work, on my day, my brother was eager for labor reform meat. Did you see that? Here, here, here. And here. Is there wood? Wood! Wood! ”

“Grumpy...”

“Uh, what's that noise... like, hungry...” “

“Still Xiao He Sister is kind, knows Brother, knows that Brother is a scuba dragon trapped water, insists on sending food every day, hmm, wait for Brother developed...”

……

While mumbling and feeling extremely depressed, Zheng Yao traveled between various and colorful tents, squeezing a narrow passage to a crowded place.

This is a spontaneous market and a place where Fatty Zheng and his boat are getting water. Today, he has a big deal to talk about, he has to wait for a heavyweight figure, and this big figure still gets on the line by how.

Fatty is very clever. Since he learned in his mouth that Chu Yunsheng gave them the source of the backpack food, he has fought his old life to restrain himself. He will never move the food in his backpack again. He would rather accept any stiff relief. He suffers from people looking at his little white face and looking at his eyes, and he is also "stunned". He is sensitive to realizing that what is in his backpack, even the backpack itself, is a great opportunity for him to “President Zheng" to rise again!

That's from a very technologically advanced life civilization on this planet. There's absolutely no way to suppress the interest in the upper layers of the camp!

All he needs now is a suitable informant and a safe opportunity to "dedicate” to his country in order to find a solid political backbone and become the top Big Red Top merchant he has always dreamed of on Earth.

From this point of view, he and He Jiao were tied together, after all, the ownership of the backpack and what was in it actually belonged to her.

But there was always a point where he could stand in this camp only if he became a red-top businessman, and then he had the opportunity to get all kinds of support from the hillside and contact with the outside world, even the civilization of life, to find the energy block that he had guessed was coming from.

What can he do on his own? Probably got eaten out of the camp.

When Fatty looked at the watch, the time seemed a little early. Before the person arrived, he wandered around. Just a little while later, he didn't forget to see if he could find other business opportunities in the market. Once the "dedication” succeeded, he would show up.

In a crowd surrounding him, he stopped and listened to the people inside mysteriously say a little news he had heard the previous two days.

“This was a nail on the board, and my nephew was on the search team, almost fighting with the Americans. ”

“I think I saw something strange in the barracks, but if it was 3,000 years ago, that's ridiculous. What can go through 3,000 years of wind and sun without breaking it? ”

“Say you haven't seen it. The scientific team is said to have established that it did crash here 3,000 years ago. ”

“I thought it was an archaeological site. How did it get to be a spaceship again? ”

“Ask me, who am I asking? Anyway, this is the news that came out of it. If there was not an American camp to the north, people would have looked at this tiger. We might have moved the camp already. ”

“Didn't we have two divisions in the camp? Didn't Sansan in the south have to pee her ass off that time? How can you not see Americans? ”

“What kind of equipment are we equipped with? How much experience do we have in the field? How many years has it been? ”

“Didn't you say Americans are afraid of death and death? Our fighting power is not always...”

“You've watched CCTV too much! ”

“That is, do you think the soldiers would really work for some of the people in the camp who are still playing with privileges? I've heard that many officials have arranged for their children to take large amounts of food to American camps, preferring to believe that Americans can protect their children and children rather than our two divisions. ”

“In other words, they are“ Americans ”, who have American passports. ”

“It's fucking dark, is there any hope...”

“Not all of them, but foresighted people. Alas, let's not worry about these things. It's none of our business! I can't, just run to the American camp. It might be better than now.

By the way, didn't you want to see the radish? I brought all these radishes from home. No bug eyes. ”

……

Nima, Fatty scolded: It was just a carrot shopping trip. What camp stuff are you talking about? Caused me to listen with my ears up for half a day.

Whatever the ruins of 3,000 years ago still crashed the ship, Zheng Yan had little interest. He firmly believed in what people should do realistically at any location and level. As for the complaints about buying and selling radishes, the fat man snorted.

“They're not dark, they're not privileged. How can you call me Fatty?” He was so jealous of his lack of skill, he was such a bunch of people. No wonder he sold radishes... ”

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit walked in the distance, slightly thin face, fair skin, bright and polished hair, with golden silk-edged glasses, clean clothes, no clean dirt on his leather shoes, with a briefcase clamped under his armpit, at first glance, someone who had never suffered.

When he saw this man, Fatty's face immediately filled with a smile to welcome him up.

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It's salty with sea water. John finally stepped onto the land in a whim, and he bowed down and kissed the earth, muttering, “This will be my new land, John! ”

A dressed little brother rushed in and broke his dreams as he was racing: "Boss, what about those wrecked boats and the natives? ”

As soon as he saw those broken boats in the sea that were about to sink, Andrew's dream of rising in the air was a little exasperated, waved impatiently: “Let Gus roll over and deal with it, as one of our partners, he should shoulder this responsibility and leave us a way back. ”

Full of strength, Andrew recently defeated the most powerful indigenous people on the pirates. It was at a time of great confidence that those things that failed were unwanted to see, but he was still very smart. If he could not stand on the land, there was always an island as a way back. Today, the indigenous people above him are godly.

However, the boats were a little too broken and too far apart from the maritime kingdom he dreamed of.

Andrew's master ship landed, and the expedition team that was leading the way received early signals, and one of the black men with a bullet in his body and a sub-machine gun quickly rushed over, and he said, “Big Boss, good news, we have a U.S. camp to the south, Oregon, and Jerry Boss contacted them, and they're now said to be facing a variety of strange creatures in addition to guarding against the more southern Chinese, and by then, as long as Boss you show Superman's strength and conquer their minds, we'll have a real base! God bless!”

“It's not that simple.” Andrew stood up with a gloomy and savvy look in his eyes: “But this will be a heroic time, and the great American people will follow in my footsteps sooner or later, at least I am a true American! All right, let's go meet the senators, Duncan, who are probably already in trouble. Lead the way! ”

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There is one more at night.

Also, seriously again, black blood is the first book of the fire, and I've been seriously writing what I want to write and the black blood in my heart, so don't worry, although I'm guilty of cutting it off, it's definitely not TJ or rotten tail.

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