Can you imagine what kind of fate she will face when Paris Dagotti returns?

Perhaps, the situation that was finally opened up will be closed again.

Forget it, it's all like this anyway, send some more people out to have a look, right?

So, five hundred soldiers who had been privately bought, plus the guards he had brought out from the family, a total of six hundred, marched in the direction of the waterhole.

The question is, is there any difference between these 600 and 60?

In Li Zhenguang's space, there have long been millions of mechanical mosquitoes.

In order to one day, he can use the tactics of the sea of people to deal with some people or things that cannot be defeated.

In other words, not only is he not afraid of other people's crowd tactics, but even he wants to do it himself.

Under such circumstances, even if Orn Kadir sent an army of 600,000, Li Zhenguang was sure to bring down everyone in the same second.

In this way, the 600 people have become the big fat meat that is automatically sent to the door.

The whole process of destroying the enemy, like the dozens of people in front, there is nothing to say, it is only a matter of a second。。。。。。

Inside the base, Orn Kadir looked at the night that was about to fall, and felt that his whole body was cold.

More than 600 people!

It just disappeared without a sound.

Isn't that terrible?

Don't say that he can't do this himself, and maybe even be heaped to death by those 600 people on the spot.

Who the hell did you mess with?

No, he had to evacuate immediately.

A strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Ouen Kadir's heart.

He can be sent here by the family, naturally he will not be a wine bag or rice bag, otherwise, it will not be his turn.

On the spot, Orn Kadir didn't even bother to pack up his things, and just disappeared from the base.

He's smart.

Half an hour after Orn Kadir left the base, it was when night had completely fallen.

According to the memories of all the captives, Li Zhenguang began to carry out a large-scale clean-up activity in the base.

Except for the culprit Oun Kadir, no one has been spared.

Whether it's light or dark, all of them are caught in the space without leakage.

Such a terrifying method is really terrifying.

In just one night, he captured more than 2,000 people.

But the whole process was silent, no danger.

At this point, no one can perceive this.

It wasn't until the next day when I gathered for training that I was discovered.

This strange phenomenon immediately frightened everyone present.

Soldiers can be wounded on the battlefield until they die in battle, but no one wants to disappear into this world for no reason.

Compared with the battle process of the open sword and gun, they are more afraid of this strange and terrifying mysterious phenomenon.

If you fled, it wouldn't be enough.

But there's really no one who cares anymore.

One by one, they vigilantly observed everything that was happening around them.

As a result, the formation does not form a formation, the training camp does not become a training camp, and the scene is a mess.

It's just that none of this has anything to do with Li Zhenguang.

The people who should be arrested have all been caught in the space.

The rest of the one, it will be a matter of time later.

At this moment, he had already appeared in the cultivation realm, that is, the small mansion where he left last。。。。。。

Everything here hasn't changed in the slightest, except for a little more dust.

No one dared to come near here.

Who doesn't know that there lives near here an Ancestor of the Manifestation Period who has just successfully crossed the Tribulation?

This is not the half-bucket water manifestation saint ancestor of the Netherworld Sect, but he is a person who has survived the heavenly tribulation with dignity.

It's just that none of them knew that the so-called Ancestor of the Manifestation Period left here that day, leaving only an empty small mansion at the scene.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Shen Yunqi.

On the same day, after she put the tea seedling with only two tea leaves left into the space bag, she went straight to the headquarters of Qianzhuang.

As the hall master of the Yiqian Sect's Spirit Plantation Palace, she must have often dealt with the people on the Qian Zhuang's side, and she was very familiar with the high-level inside.

In front of a tall and imposing building, she unceremoniously pushed the door in.

The appearance of a stranger on his face did not attract anyone's attention.

No one knew that the Great Venerable in front of him was the famous Lord of the Spirit Plant Hall of the Yiqian Sect, that is, the ancestor of the Holy Manifestation Period who had just successfully crossed the catastrophe.

She drove to the top floor as if no one was around, and knocked on the door casually.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"It's all here, don't be serious, come in by yourself!"

A gentle female voice suddenly came out of it.

Shen Yunqi smiled, directly pushed the wooden door open, and walked straight in.

The space inside is very spacious.

An entire floor, all of which was completely opened, made into a living room.

If Li Zhenguang was here, he would be surprised to find that it more or less has some of the design concepts of the tea house he opened in Phoenix.

Whether it is from the layout of the sofa or the design of the wine cabinet, it is similar to the reception hall of the tea house.

The only difference is that they have a form, not a god.

It's no wonder that they only see the superficial things, but they don't know anything about the modern production process, so how can they make exactly the same thing?

It is said that the ancestor who took the tea house away later disliked that the silver solar panels on its surface were too conspicuous, so he cleverly dismantled them and replaced them with his favorite decorative style.

As a result, when the remaining power in the battery ran out, he was dumbfounded.

All household appliances were paralyzed due to the lack of electricity.

All of a sudden, it became a big joke among many ancestors.

At the same time, they are even more precious to the RV or mobile home that they secretly got, and they don't dare to try the slightest change.

Don't look at the hypocritical appearance of them in the outside world, all of them are at the level of an ancestor.

But when you get home, who isn't lazy lying on the sofa, motionless like a big stupid snake?

This kind of comfort of a modern well-off family, once touched, they can no longer completely get rid of these dirt buns.

The only thing that made them feel dissatisfied was that all those sweet and sour drinks were drunk.

Want to do it again, but don't know where to go?

It is said that the emperor still had some inventory, but all of them were robbed by their ancestors.

The poor little creature howled in the palace every day in front of the empty storeroom.

(End of chapter)