Chapter 118 Ming repairs the plank road and secretly crosses Chen Cang.

It is the so-called Ming Xiu plank road, secretly crossing Chen Cang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the world and environment are different, people are all the same, in order to solve one or several things when they encounter inevitable dangers.

Cultivating the plank road and secretly crossing Chen Cang is one of the best methods.

Looking at the twisted corpse in front of him, tears of sadness and remorse appeared on Tie Jianxi's face.

The wailing of pain, the helpless and sad look, is so sad and helpless.

Looking at the iron sword under his feet, the black shadow in the sky thought of this, and slowly relaxed.

I didn't continue to look for soldiers who might have escaped to report the news, and the feeling of boredom suddenly flooded into my heart.

When a person stays in one place for a long time, motionless and guarding some people, the feeling of boredom suddenly comes to his heart, and he will not be driven away.

Looking at Tie Jianxi's sad and helpless figure, the dark shadow in the sky shook his head and sighed.

Although they were bored and wanted to enter the city to kill themselves, but after thinking about their mission, everyone shook helplessly, although they didn't want to, they continued to guard the Black Jiao Left Guard led by Tie Jianxi.

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Looking back at the majestic and rugged military camp in the distance, Wu Er's face showed an angry and sad look, although he was so sad and indignant in his heart, he remembered what Tie Jianxi said to everyone before leaving.

Wu Er's heart was so sad, he simply cleaned up his sad and helpless mood, Wu Er turned around and turned into a street next to him.

After a while, I saw a dirty and thin little beggar limping out of the alley, a dry wooden stick on his thin little hand, and a black and half-broken porcelain bowl appeared in the little beggar's hand.

"Okay, let's get something to eat."

Although the kingdom had only been purged a few days ago, the poor people did not disappear because of this, but on the contrary, their numbers increased.

After all, this is a world where strength is respected, and weakness is the original sin.

"The Great Purge! The Great Purge? ”

It's just a joke after all.

Looking at a wrap of cloth on his belt, a faint smile appeared on the little beggar's face.

In any world, beggars are a common and eternal product, and beggars follow.

A piece of wrapping cloth, the introductory disciple of the beggar gang.

Even if they are humble and dirty, in the huge capital, there is usually no one to check them.

Even in the chaos of Black Jiao City, a beggar gang wrapped in cloth can appear in every corner of the capital unimpeded.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Looking at the people in a hurry on the street, the little beggar said pleadingly.

",."

Looking at the filthy little beggar in front of him, one of the disciples of the Evil Alliance covered his nose and said in disgust.

"Okay, okay, I haven't eaten for three days."

Looking at the disgusted look of the evil being in front of him, the little beggar's face showed a hint of pleading.

"It's bad luck."

The disciple of the Unholy Alliance pushed away the little beggar who was blocking in front of him, said angrily, turned around and led everyone in the direction of the Magic Guild.

"Great."

Looking at the departing figure of the unholy alliance, the little beggar let out a long sigh, and a smile of relief appeared on his dirty face.

And this dirty little beggar is none other than Wu Er, who secretly escaped from the barracks and dressed up as a beggar gang wrapped in cloth.

"Where the hell are you going?"

Looking at the chaotic streets, Wu Er, who was dressed as a little beggar, showed a hesitant look on his face, the royal family is the best and safest choice.

However, in such a situation where a second could change the direction of the kingdom, the royal family far away in the center of the capital is not a good choice.

What's more, the royal family can not be entered by a small soldier.

"Benefactor."

Confused and hesitant, Wu Er, as if he had thought of something, picked up the dead wood and broken bowl in his hand and walked in the direction of the Warrior Guild.

Although he only has a one-sided relationship with his benefactor, that meeting completely changed Wu Er's ordinary fate.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past in his mind, Wu Er's heart is still so excited and unbelievable until now.

"Benefactor, Warrior Guild."

The elegant figure in his mind, like a god, left a deep imprint in the young Takeji's heart.

Although he didn't know the name of his benefactor, Takeji still learned where he was, which was the Warrior Guild, one of the top forces in the kingdom.

As a member of the Justice League, the Warrior Guild not only took the initiative and first proposed the idea of the Alliance, but also actively participated in it.

Therefore, the Warrior Guild is a good and good choice in the hearts of Wu Er and Tie Jianxi.

Thinking of this, Wu Er hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed in the direction of the Warrior Guild.

But Wu Er won't understand and won't know, even the warrior guild that he chose the best in his heart has long been reduced to ruins.

By the time Takeji escaped from the barracks, the battle in the Warrior Guild was over.

There is no high-level consummation of the warrior guild, and there is no other high-level late-stage protection.

In front of the six high-level existences of the Tongue Pulling Hell Protectors, they were so unbearable and weak, even if the six elders fought desperately, they were still defeated and retreated.

Looking at the Warrior Guild that had been reduced to ruins, the faces of the Sixth Elder, the Third Elder, and the others showed a look of grief and worry.

"Brother Qi, there will be no problem."

Looking at the dignified crowd, Tie Qiaoqiao asked worriedly and suspiciously.

"No, no."

Looking at Tie Qiaoqiao's worried expression, Xia Yirou showed a faint smile on her face and said with a smile.

"Yes, it won't, it's going to be fine."

Hearing this, everyone also hurriedly responded to the Tao, and they didn't know whether they were comforting Tie Qiaoqiao or themselves.

When the battle broke out, everything was so sudden and terrifying, without the advanced late-stage Warrior Guild, when facing the four tongue-pulling hell protectors holding secret treasures, it was so weak and unbearable.

When everyone had already fallen into despair, a figure gave hope to everyone in despair like a god descending.

A huge flame giant, like a Shura who has returned from hell.

With the dark green flame spear in his hand, the roar of the evil Jiao, the terrifying hissing sound, just like a dragon in the wilderness, is so terrifying and powerful.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, everyone would never have believed that a high-level early stage existence could be so terrifying and powerful.

The golden tiger, the roaring dragon, and the galloping dragon are as terrifying and shocking as if the desolate world has returned.

Thinking of this, the Sixth Elder comforted in his heart and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Although he really wanted to find Qi Yu, he looked at the people around him who were trembling with fear, and then looked at the black shadow who was being supported.

Recalling Qi Yu's words before leaving, the six elders' faces showed a look of helplessness and grief.

"Don't be sad, Elder Qi will be fine, come with me, you can't let Elder Qi's hard work go to waste."

Looking at everyone's worried and frightened expressions, the sixth elder straightened out his sad mood and shouted loudly.

After speaking, he led everyone and rushed in the direction of the royal family.

As the elder of the Warrior Guild of the Feijiao Kingdom, the sixth elder and Wu Er are not at the same level as Wu Er in terms of understanding of the royal family.