Naturally, it was hard work and effort.

The only grandson of the land learns to fight against the enemy

But busyness and experience make people grow, and Mark has gradually grown in the process.

And with the assistance of Tieqiang, the town did not go off the rails.

"I miss the bonfire! You are completely different now than when you first saw it in Dayton. Wu Haoming looked at Mark with a smile and nodded slightly, already approving of this man in his heart.

He doesn't need to be ambitious, thinking about annexing other mercenary groups and taking over the territory of the leader.

Sun Kedi is not a ghost, and he learns to pick up the lonely pass, I mean

What he needs is a leader who can think about his subordinates, be brothers, be people-oriented, and keep his foundation.

As for the territory, resources, and fame, Wu Haoming will naturally help him get it.

What Wu Haoming lacks is not fame and resources, but a group that can unite and not retreat in the face of difficulties.

Whether it's the Black Domain or the Iron Winged Sky, it's the same.

It's a law, it's a rule.

Coming to the Iron Wing Sky, Wu Haoming had a sense of belonging and a sense of home.

The bonfire party, and the people here, all made Wu Haoming get a kind of relief and satisfaction from sympathy.

Man is a contradictory animal, the wisest of all, but also the most confused.

They struggle from their own world, displaced, and come back again.

All of this is the beginning and the end of the beginning and the end.

After the enemy is bitter, learn to pick up the sun and hate the lonely

Enemy hatred and hatred are cool and learn to pick up the sun and I hate the lonely This hall Wu Haoming is very familiar with, it was when he was brought underground by a tornado that he saw that hall.

The human mind is also the most complex one, thinking increases people's thoughts, and at the same time, many emotions are bred from the bottom of the heart.

It is precisely because of these strange and complex emotions that people are at some point both angels and demons.

The world created man, and man made the world.

The two sides derive from each other, and it goes on endlessly.

Wu Haoming sat calmly on the second floor, his eyes swept over the faces of several people in front of him.

"Everyone understood what Hua Feng said just now! I came here this time for this matter!"

Wu Haoming flicked his fingers: "Mark and Tie Qiang helped me find out which mercenary group took over the mission, this time the matter is very big, it is impossible that no news has leaked at all." ”

"Understand, it's been a lot of quiet outside the territory lately, and I've received news that several large mercenary groups have announced that they will no longer accept any tasks recently, and it is estimated that the dynasty has hired them. Tie Qiang nodded, he, a person who likes to take charge of the overall situation, naturally will not miss any information.

Even if it's useless to yourself, you'll always pay attention to it.

Therefore, the wind and grass outside the territory have heard of it.

"It's good to know, I don't want to fight an uncertain battle!" Wu Haoming knew that Tie Qiang was a good helper, and he believed what he said, so he didn't ask much.

This time I came to the extraterritorial, on the one hand, to help Hua Feng, and on the other hand, to consolidate the position of the Iron Wing Sky among the extraterritorial mercenaries.

After such a long time, no one should remember the original deterrent power.

And because of Wu Haoming, the Iron Wing Sky did not take on any more tasks, but continued to send the living force into the time zone and become a mercenary. So many people have long forgotten their names.

"Let's go and prepare for the bonfire party! If nothing else, we will leave the day after tomorrow and go to the dynasty!" Waving his hand, Wu Haoming rubbed his sun as if he was tired.

Everyone left one after another, and when Hua Feng left, he patted Wu Haoming on the shoulder, meaning to let him rest earlier.

The bonfire party was held as scheduled, and Wu Haoming was very happy to participate again.

The number of residents in the town has expanded to tens of thousands, so it is impossible for everyone to participate.

Those who can come are the people of the Iron Wing, and the representatives of the people.

In the eyes of the people, bonfires are used to entertain the most distinguished guests.

In the eyes of the members of the Iron Wing, this is a tradition they have inherited from the Iron Wing, a spirit and habit.

The roasted leg of lamb has an enticing aroma and an alluring golden color.

It's cold outside, especially at night, but it's not so cold when you eat barbecue and drink wine in front of a campfire.

Wu Haoming was wrapped in a blanket, leaned on the wheelchair and took a small bite, eating a small bite of roast lamb shank, with a kind of confusion in his eyes.

There was a music-like soft sound in my ears, very indefinite, very hazy.

Wu Haoming didn't really hear it, but he seemed to be brought into that rhythm, and his mind was immersed in it.

Consciousness gradually became blurred, and Wu Haoming felt as if he was flying.

Consciousness left the town and headed out into the desert.

I didn't feel any temperature along the way, and it seemed like I was not even breathing.

Wu Haoming has no joy or sorrow, but he seems to be crying, laughing, and ecstasy.

The coldness of the desert and the bitterness of the moon seemed to fill Wu Haoming's body at this time.

He stepped on the yellow sand alone, the soft sand, and kept letting Wu Haoming's feet fall downward, until the whole person completely fell into the desert. There was a patch of yellow all around, but after a short period of yellow, Wu Haoming had already appeared in a majestic golden hall with huge pillars erected.

Wu Haoming is very familiar with this hall, and it was after being brought into the ground by a tornado that he saw that hall.

It was this golden palace that allowed him to obtain the power of the river of blood and beads.

In fact, after fusing the blood river, the bead dissipated from Wu Haoming's body, as if it had merged with him as one, and there was no difference.

The mountain of corpses in the palace was gone, and there were only twelve huge statues of knights, as if they were about to come back to life.

The twelve knightly statues are entirely gold-colored, as if they were made of gold.

Each of them is very tall, with a golden horse under his crotch, and he is more than five meters tall.

Each Golden Knight carried six glittering spears on his back, and the knight had a long-handled sword at his waist.

"Whew!"

The wind blew under his feet, and the yellow sand actually condensed out of thin air in this golden palace and gathered on the golden knight.

The golden knight's crotch war horse starts from the head, from the feeling of no substance, to a real horse with the breath of life.

And the knight on the back of the war horse also came to life and became real.

"I am Xiaojin, although my body is dead, my will will live forever. "A phantom, condensed from the air.

After the distant cool Sun Xue by the cold Du Momo

The enemy is not in love with the enemy's ball battle Yueyang Taitong

When the twelve resurrected golden knights heard this, they all hurriedly jumped off their horses, respectfully kneeling on the ground, and bowed their heads.

All of these things are the beginning and the end of the beginning and the end, as well as the end of the end and the beginning.

Even the horses were bent on all fours and fell to their knees.

There was no feeling of oppression in the air, but the appearance of the sound made people feel a natural sense of ups and downs in their hearts.

In the entire palace, only Wu Haoming did not kneel, and a river of blood unconsciously appeared around him, and there was a faint tendency to break away from himself.

"Now that I have the power to exorcise ghosts and gods, I must lead my army and conquer the world again!" (83 Chinese Net.)