Returning from the Immortal World

Yu Ji deliberately revealed a spectacle of fear, walked two steps backwards, then looked at his nose and nose and looked at his heart, silent in the appearance of his daring warfare.

She knows Kitakawagi is out of control of the Dragon Descender, and even knows more than the Dragon Descender. But now she's not going to say it, and what she just said is intentionally divorced the dragon honorers and the joy palace mighty around her.

You know.

The entire core high level of the Happy Palace is banned in the body by the dragon devotees, and the lives of all people are controlled by the dragon devotees. If the core executives of these rejoicing palaces knew that there was a way out of the control of those who had demoralized dragons, I'm afraid they would immediately breed a second heart.

The dragon faller looked at the mysterious man in the golden mask and said coldly: “When the fight begins, you have to catch me two alive. It's best to catch Kitakawagi and Left Red Eagle directly. I need to know from them how to break my forbidden technique. ”

“Yes!”

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

Ten minutes later.

It's even more ugly in front of the dragon-drenched, but it's also a dark relief. Through Diting's flag, he has figured out the number and overall strength of his enemies. Though there are thousands of them, and many of them are powerful masters, he can also do it if he wants to wipe them out.

But...

Once General Fukuda and the men of the genetic camp have been slaughtered, his rejoicing palace will suffer tremendous losses, and it will not be possible to return to its peak in more than a decade.

“Kill it! As the saying goes, a mountain is no place for a tiger. If you are to survive in the island country, you must destroy the genetic camp and eliminate General Fukuda. Even if this loss is greater, it will be possible in the future to speak for itself in the island country. Even… If the military and political parties refuse to obey, kill them and replace them.” The dragon devotees a great deal of slaughter in his heart, silently thinking about it.

At this moment.

Whether it's the dragon or General Fukuda. Both gave orders at this moment to send their masters, who are good at sneaking up on them, to play a game of life and death in this mountain forest.

Yu Ji led more than a dozen of her belly waitresses around the hill. Although she was ordered to sneak up on one side of the genetic camp, she did not advance at all as ordered by the dragon descendant. In the surprised eyes of the dozen belly waitresses, she rushed to the bottom of the hill.

“Master, we are now going down the mountain, against the orders of the palace master!” A beautiful woman finally couldn't help but ask.

Yu Ji stopped and looked at the dozen maids lined up in front of her. “You are my people, I have raised you since childhood and trained you. Now I'd like to ask you, are you willing to be loyal to me or to the palace master? ”

“Be loyal to your master. ”

A dozen waitresses concealed what they were aware of, but replied unanimously.

Yu Ji nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since you have chosen to be loyal to me, then this fight has nothing to do with us. Remember, from today on, we are no longer the people of the Pleasure Palace. Next, we have other tasks ahead of us, so we have to evacuate quickly. ”

“This…”

A dozen maids were frightened, but in trust with Yu Ji, they quickly exchanged their eyes and followed Yu Ji towards the bottom of the mountain.

Genetic camp.

Kitakawa Wood Plate sits in the camp tent with a large drop of sweat beads on his forehead instantly slipping down his face, white smoke floating over his head, more like an earthworm creeping in his eyebrows.

“Pfft...”

A bite of blood sprayed, Kitakawagi's closed eyes opened the instant, as the angry god flashed from the bottom of his eyes, quickly covering his chest, muttering to himself: “I can easily break the ban on the old bald donkey at Happy Palace, but I can't break the ban under that asshole named Tang. He took control of his life and saw that he could only do as he said. ”

Immediately.

Kitakawagi pulled a roll out of his arms, quickly wiped the blood off his lips, silently breathed for a few minutes, then floated and flashed outside the camp tent. His cold eyes swept around him and found that his bellies had almost disappeared, replacing them with strange faces, wandering nearby, even Kitakawagi could acutely perceive that the eyes of those strangers, swept from time to time from himself, were definitely sent by General Fukuda to spy on himself.

“Don't blame me if you're not benevolent. Kitakawagi wanted nothing more than to be alive. ”

This thought flashed in Kitakawagi's heart, and he drank aloud: "Yu Zhongjun, come here.

Not far.

A pale, hunch-backed, middle-aged man ran quickly to Kitakawagi, kneeling on one knee and saying: "Sir Kitakawa, what can I do for you? “

Kitakawagi asked, “Where's General Fukuda? I'm going to see him. “

The middle-aged man on the hunchback hastily said: “The thieves of Happy Palace have already started attacking us. General Fukuda has led a large number of masters to rush there. According to time, they should soon be fighting with the people of Happy Palace. ”

Kitakawagi's eyes lit up and asked: "Where's the black hoodie? ”

The middle-aged man on the hunchback showed some concern, saying: “The black guard was taken away by General Fukuda, and all but me rushed to kill the enemy for the victory of the genetic camp. ”

Kitakawa Mu deeply hated him. He understood why General Fukuda left only Yu Zhongjun for himself. That was because General Fukuda believed that Yu Zhongjun was only a very weak hunchback, even if he left him to himself. As for the black sweatshirt, it belongs to his heart. After taking it all away, he can send his own men to the battlefield. Even if the black sweatshirt is all dead, he will not care too much about General Fukuda.

“Yu Zhongjun, did Jin Dan Sherry ever succeed? ”

The middle-aged face of the hunchback changed slightly, and he quickly looked at dozens of people around him and said respectfully: “Two years ago, it was full. ”

Kitakawagi nodded satisfactorily. As the long knife behind him came out of his sheath, his figure instantly rushed into front of two genetic warriors more than a dozen meters away. As the knife flashed, neither genetic warrior reacted, and his head was cut off directly.

“Yu Zhongjun, now that you are satisfied, there is no need to hide. Kill them all, and we'll leave immediately.” Kitakawagi drank loudly.

The middle-aged hunchback shook like a light smoke in another direction more than a dozen meters away. As a few flights flashed out, they pierced the throats of the three genetic warriors, tearing even half their necks apart.

Massacre!

Progress was extremely fast, in just two minutes, with a total of 46 genetic warriors, all killed by two people in cold blood.

Middle-aged hunchback wipes away the blood on the machete, respectfully comes to Kitakawagi and asks: "Lord Kitakawa, what are we going to do? ”

Kitakawagi looked around and confirmed that there were no living people around him, which was cold. “Now that General Fukuda has begun not to trust me, we don't have to stay here anymore. He's not unjust, we're half a pound. Too bad my black guards watched as they were taken to death by old Fukuda thieves, but I couldn't save them. Let's get out of here! Get out of here, go down the hill and do your job elsewhere. ”

The middle-aged man on the hunchback was surprised: "Do we have any other tasks? ”

There was a glimmer of helplessness in Kitakawagi's tone, and he nodded: “In fact, there is another horrible force in the island country, and the other side will never be worse than the Happy Palace and the Gene Camp. This time the joy palace and the genetic battalion were fighting each other, it was they who incited it. So, if we want to live, we have to live with them. ”

The middle-aged man on the hunchback had a horrifying look in his eyes. He had never dreamed that there were still third-party cultivation forces in the island country. He knew Kitakawagi, after all, for decades. Kitakawagi, who had always been fearless of the heavens and the earth, when he mentioned that power, there was even a little helplessness in his tone and a little fear, which shook him dark.

Watching through the mountains.

At the top of that green pine tree, Tang Xiu stood still and watched the members of the Joy Palace and the Gene Battalion soldiers appear on both sides. He was wearing a stealth charm and had all the breath of his body converged, even the sweat pores had closed, and there was no exchange of air machines, so neither the people of the euphoria nor the people of the genetic camp had noticed his existence.

“Kill…”

“Kill…”

Thousands of masters, looking across the mountain and fighting wildly, the scene is far too intense for ordinary people to imagine.

“Buzz...”

“Buzz...”

“Buzz...”

From three directions, the three deities quickly looked towards the island country to cross the mountain. In a few breathing moments, looking across the mountain to kill, they were clearly "watched” by super powerful people from distant other countries.

Country M.

In a different courtyard in San Francisco, the old man, covered in dark mist, appeared invisible. He was surrounded by a crystalline crystal that emitted soft white light and was constantly injected into the fog.

Shh...

A lightning shadow, coming from a distance, a short moment of kung fu, has appeared in front of the elderly. His eyes shook with tremendous shock, kneeling directly on the ground and waiting quietly.

“Interesting. ”

The foggy old man opened his eyes and burst into radiance like a substance, causing the ground in front of him to be struck out by two and a half meters deep black holes, the old voice with a slightly abusive smile.

A white man kneeling there suddenly looked up and asked, "Witch, what exactly happened? ”

The old man shook his head and laughed: "A bunch of ants are killing each other, but two of them are pretty good... ants. ”

White men were anxious to ask, "Where did the fighting happen? Who are they? Do you want me to take someone there right away? Old Witch, you once said that wherever there was a massive fight, we would go as fast as we could and get the benefit out of it. ”