My name is Wu Ge, I was originally a navy, and I was supposed to be discharged from the army in 133 days, because I was eaten by a monster and reborn as a little Tyrannosaurus rex, and my monster mother abandoned me very irresponsibly.

Also, I used to be a human being.

The big priest expressed his affection, and immediately thought that the angel had not yet eaten, and owed to the angel respectfully, and trotted back to turn the angel's instructions into orders and convey them to the old chief, the old chief turned around and chirped, and the two natives behind him were busy, and the young chief did not worry about his own return to supervise the arrangement, and after the matter was over, everyone surrounded the angel and went to the cave, the status of the white ape was more transcendent, one said that it was an angel servant, no one dared to take care of it, one said that it was angel slavery, and he never saw the angel scolded, The natives where the white ape passed automatically let go of a blank space, and the stubborn nature of the white ape was excited, and the natives were interested in frolicking, but it was just a giant ape's wishful thinking, and everyone was afraid to avoid it, and who was not good to play with, a beast beast was prosperous, and the angel couldn't restrain himself to tear himself apart, and the natives were very afraid of the feeling after the mouth of the abalone yellow teeth pierced the neck, and the white ape played for a while and noticed Adani, the former predecessor was very good-hearted, but Adani's eyes drifted to the angel.

"So he's an angel!"

Adani's big eyes sparkled as a man who didn't steal food, and she suffered from gains and losses.

Adani is not afraid to fight with the white ape, this beast does not know the severity of the trouble, in the same kind of mutual endurance is very accustomed to it, Adani is not, after expressing friendship to her, the white ape will not tease her, the white ape shook off the crowd and began to pick and choose the offerings, some of these dishes are cooked food, it is really sad to see in the eyes of the white ape!

Adani and the others continued to serve the plates, and under the deliberate welcome of the high priest for fear of not treating the two nobles well, Adani smiled, and the man she instructed was generously accepting the hospitality of the tribesmen...

A group of bushmen was active in the upper reaches of the Nvilagan River, and they kept waving their machetes in their hands, opening a makeshift path that would surely be recognized by the White Devil if he were present: the leading sergeant, with his hat deliberately lowered, was undoubtedly a Mushu man.

The Mushu led them through a long distance. They show full respect for the leader, they are silent, but their eyes are constantly "talking", to be optimistic about the road under their feet, they must go through ten experiences, a hundred times, as for a thousand times? That's the god of war! The Mushu people said that he could surpass the limit of the king of soldiers, what kind of concept is this? What kind of sentiment is this? Anyway, they, the little soldier kings selected by various armies, were deeply inspired~

Lao Tzu can't beat a sentence of recognition with your surname!

This is the pride of these elites, and the instructors don't bother to say anything, they need to be urged to urge the flowers, don't wait for no flowers to see people fold, in the eyes of the instructors, they are still a bunch of buds raised in the greenhouse, and they are too lazy to fold. Only those who have licked the blood from the knife are truly worthy of the support of their subordinates, and they deeply agree.

The instructor asked for the order, the purpose of which was the original purpose, but the content was changed.

The instructor glanced at them with sympathy, then closed his eyes again, and when he opened them, he resumed a pool of water in the Titicaca lake.

The last exam must be arranged for actual combat.

But when they learned that they were going to the rainforest to find someone, they couldn't help but mutter, rainforest tracking and anti-tracking? It's simple, if they believe that it is enough to die ten times, it is still not enough, a Caucasian may be naked, codenamed White Devil, real name Randy, okay! This is to cultivate a sense of national unity~ There are bloodthirsty lone wolves who have licked their lips.

It's just that the instructor's eyes are pity, this taste is definitely wrong