Ye Wenhao's mouth was wide open, he didn't come back for a long time, he looked at the Xingmin Party over there, then at the nine mysterious beauties, and then at Wang Teng, several berserkers who participated in the attack on him had been sent out of the battlefield, and Wang Teng was only fixed, and his brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, all the berserkers on the battlefield were declared dead, and only the sporadic survivors of other organizations remained on the battlefield except for the Xingmin Party. At this time, they are groups of seven or eight people or more than ten. They looked at the center of the field with a wary gaze. No one dared to lean on the urn. The urn is surrounded by the Heungmin Party, and Ariel is clearing up the last resistance with some men.

"The hosts. The enchantress returned to Wang Teng's side with a smile, and the nine women moved at the same time, half of them became one, and they became one person, and this hand made the people outside the venue stunned in horror at the same time. Aikov frowned and whispered, "This woman is not a person~" Zhai Yicheng flattened his mouth. Everyone can tell that she is not human. Without the support of quarrels and magic, it is impossible for humans to be busy.

Wang Teng said coldly, "Who asked you to come out?" When the demon queen heard this, she quickly lowered her head and took a step back. "Master, don't blame me. The slave is the guardian of the master. When the master's life is in danger, the slave and maid will come out on their own. Wang Teng stared at the demon queen with suspicion for a while, and found that there was no color difference on her face. Only then did he believe what she said.

Grabbing the green is the final end, looking at the periphery of the urn that will soon be empty, Wang Teng didn't have time to ask any more, and walked towards Ye Wenhao, one side of Ye Wenhao's body was already scabbed, and retorted. "Nothing?" Wang Teng grabbed Ye Wenhao's wrist and touched his pulse. Ye Wenhao realized that until now he had been hurt and supported by the blood. As soon as he relaxed, he felt a burning pain in the wound and bit his teeth. Ye Wenhao held his head high and said casually: "It's nothing, my skin is injured." ”

After a while, Wang Teng raised his head and said, "The office inside is very good. Here, put on this medicine and rest. As he spoke, Wang Teng took out a white medicine bottle from his pocket, Ye Wenhao took the medicine bottle, nodded, and after Ye Wenhao placed it, Wang Teng walked towards the Xingmin Party, the situation outside the Golden Pagoda has been completely controlled by the Xingmin Party, and Wang Teng walked over slowly.

The audience who had just sat down saw Wang Teng walking towards the Golden Pagoda. One by one, they stood up again. It is well known that the hegemony of winning the youth was created between the Xingmin Party outside the tower and the Jinwu society inside the tower. Many people feel even more sad. One is the first brother of the first group of the Holy Academy, and the other is a newcomer to the new group that has recently become famous. The result?

By the time Wang Teng arrived, Ariel had already brought the last of his recalcitrant enemies to the battlefield. The girl's bangs are attached to her forehead with the words Wet Answer. Her beautiful face was covered with colorful glow. There is no spring view. When Ariel saw Wang Teng coming, she ran two steps, grabbed Wang Teng's arm, and looked up and down. She asked anxiously, "Brother Yu, are you okay?"

Wang Teng smiled, patted his jade hand tightly, and comforted: "I'm fine." "I've seen my mistress. The enchantress shook her body and appeared from behind Wang Teng, giving Ya'er a gift. Masako looked at the appearance of the demon concubine, and then at Wang Teng, her eyes were full of suspicion.

Wang Teng frowned awkwardly and said in a low voice, "I'll tell you more when it's over." "Ariel is a sensible girl, and she also knows that it is inappropriate to say details in public. When she is done answering the questions, she will stop asking questions. "Colonel, what should we do now, attack this tower?" Rommel asked excitedly, a blush on his handsome face, and the whole person looked very excited.

"Wait a minute, everyone stays where and rests, you guys come here~!" Wang Teng said softly, pointing his finger at Lin Jing and a few of them. Bolun, Su Yue and others gathered one after another. All the members of the Heungmin Party sat down on the spot. The party core formed a circle, huddled head to head. Wang Teng kept muttering, but to outsiders, he was confused.

Yoshio Masaki has been propped up at the door of the first floor of the Golden Tower. He stared at the Golden Gate with eagle eyes full of gloom. Although the gate was closed, he was confident that the Xingmin Party would rush in. Therefore, he stood in front of the gate and led the team against the incoming flow of people. Success or failure matters. As long as he is properly restrained and uses the prodigal son's technique of turning back, he will surely succeed. Masaki Yifu's grip on the knife grew tighter and tighter.

The people of the True Martial Arts Society also had desperate expressions on their faces. Their eyes slammed into the door, their hearts filled with anger. At this time, they are waiting for the Xingmin Party to rush in, and a bloody battle is going on. "Big brother, they sat down. "On the second floor, the dwarf in charge of lookout ran away.

"What?" Yoshio Masaki asked, turning his head, "They will sit down and rest, and they will not attack the tower." The dwarf also had a puzzled look on his face. It is difficult to mobilize the morale of all the members of Zhenwu. Time passed suddenly. Yoshio Masaki took a deep breath and said sharply, "Everyone has it. Don't relax, stay on high alert!" The members of the True Martial Arts Association behind him once again lifted their spirits and remained vigilant.

I don't know what it's like to be in the tower with a real wooden winger. The spectators in the stands could not stand his temper at first. Anxious people couldn't help but shout, "When are you going to rest?" and voices were heard one after another. There was chaos outside the stadium. More and more people are starting to lose their seats. They were watching the sunset. Will today's victory bear fruit?

It was noisy outside, but the Xingmin people in the gymnasium sat very calmly. They rested for a full two hours. Some even lay on the ground and took a nap. Outside the tower, they sit or lie on either side of them. Previously, strict formations were not available at this time. The Rejuvenation Party is like a picnic. Their relaxed posture does not seem to be on the battlefield at all.

Wang Teng and Arya sat side by side on the ground. Ye Wenhao sat next to Wang Teng. His big head couldn't help but snooze, and his big eyes blinked a few times. Arya couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Brother Yu, will they really rush out?" Wang Teng grinned, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Believe me, they will definitely rush out." "They've been guarding this tower for a long time, and they're outnumbered compared to us. How can they take the initiative to attack?" Ariel still asked, Wang Teng opened his eyes and looked at Ariel with his head in his hands.

The color on the girl's face has faded. Her white face is extremely delicate. Her two big beautiful eyes looked at her curiously, gently stroking her long hair. Wang Teng apologized: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have let you come. Are you tired?" After listening to Wang Teng's words, Ariel sat up straight and said solemnly, "What is this? I decided to participate in the green race first. I brought you in. Seeing Ariel pouting, her red lips dripping with water, her delicate appearance turned into a hot sensation in her heart, causing a reaction in a certain part of her body in a very short time. Wang Teng-dun was embarrassed.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?" asked Ya'er puzzled. "It's nothing, shout ......" let out a long breath, Wang Teng took his eyes off Ya'er and stared at the tower gate, Kazuo Maki, how long can you endure it?

Yoshio Masaki couldn't help it, but neither could his men. The dwarf stood beside Yoshio Masaki, his face flushed with anxiety. "Big brother, you can go upstairs and see what their current situation is. If we do our best to rush out, we can make sure they get together. The dwarf urged, and Kazuo Maki's face changed, and he hesitated, this was the eighth time in two hours that the dwarf had come down to persuade him to rush out.

The tall man standing behind him was injured a lot, and he bent over sadly because there was only a little space in the tower. Therefore, he was also in favor of rushing out. As for the rich and poor Jung Sung-hoon, he is an independent lord who will only stand on the side of the tall man and not say a word. The prodigal son holds his wooden dagger. Only he stood independently outside the team. "If I rush out, I have a 50 percent chance of winning. The prodigal son looked back at Yoshio Masaki and said, but in his heart, he didn't even have a 20% chance of winning. The woman around Wang Teng is so strange that the prodigal son himself can't see how she appeared and hid himself until now.

Yoshio Masaki frowned. If it was really the dwarfs who said it, the Xingmin Party had let down its vigilance and was as lazy as ordinary people. It was impossible for them to raid and kill them, but he was worried that this was Wang Teng's policy to lure the enemy. If they put all their eggs in one basket and rush out, they will fall into the path of the Xingmin Party with only one fate, which will disappear immediately.

He's making choices. He didn't know if Wang Teng would kill him. Just when he didn't know that Wang Teng was so strong, the dwarf ran upstairs and looked again. This time he jumped and rushed down. "Big brother, good chance, that kid is also lying down. They seem to think that we are afraid to go out. Masaki Yifu glared at the gnome. When he said this, the other members who were determined to keep the tower also withdrew. Several people shouted, "President, rush out." We can't let the Xingmin Party on our heads!"

The crowd was excited and held back for most of the day. The initially angry Shinmukai members fell asleep in front of the tower when they heard the arrogance of the Xingmin Party. How could this blatant contempt make them feel comfortable, the leaders of society who had always been on the top? At that time, the noise inside the tower became chaotic and the situation seemed out of control.

"Shut up, everyone!" Shake Maki drank it all, a chill suddenly appeared in his body, a thick murderous aura came to his face, the pair of narrow eagle eyes, his eyes were quietly closed, the time set by the riot was stopped, the dwarf suddenly became excited, Takeo Maki's eyes shot at him, and there was a chill in his heart.

"Everyone, get ready. Go for two people to open the door. I shouted one, two, three. Everyone rushed out together. Takeo Maki finally made a decision, and everyone had to clench his arm in a low voice, and when he looked back, Masaki looked at the prodigal son and nodded slightly, and the prodigal son sighed, jumped over, and ran to the top of the urn.

The two people in charge of opening the door, one holding the doorknob, can open the latch on the opposite side of the door with a slight pull. Once the gates opened, the only remaining opponent, the Xingmin Party, was outside. "One ......", "Two ......", "Three~!" As soon as Yoshio Masaki finished counting, the door was immediately opened. Bright light shines directly into the room. The tower gate faces west, and the sun slanting to the west spreads its warmth without mercy.

"Rush~!" "Rush~!" Maki Wingo shouted, rushed out on the head, the moment he opened the door, his eyes were flashed, and the time set in his heart was to chuckle, but the arrow had to be fired, and at this time he could only make a desperate bet, shouting in his voice, everyone in the Zhenli Club rushed out.