The command room of the Chinese coalition army was already full of people, and not long after the big guy was resurrected, many people did not even get rid of their weak state.

Last night, the big guy worked hard in the South China Sea for a whole day, and now people are sleepy, and many people seem to be depressed and demoralized.

Jin Sicong was giving an impassioned speech, and he seemed to be in good spirits: "Everyone, although we have lost very badly, we still have the strength to fight with the Japanese region, as long as you work together, we will be able to inflict a heavy blow on the Japanese again." ”

"Ahem, Mr. Jin, we have exhausted the troops, and the entire union only has a few warships to mobilize, which does not pose any threat to the Japanese at all, and we don't have the financial resources to send people up to die." The Panda Warrior Monk squinted.

"Yes, we also sent the main force to the battlefield with a breeze, and now all of them are reimbursed, although we still have some ships on hand, which is also the end of the crossbow, and we don't have the strength to fight." Tibetan sword followed.

The rest of the people didn't speak, they all looked at me and I looked at you, and they had no fighting spirit

The blood-colored myth said unhappily: "Damn, what's wrong with everyone, you don't want to go out to fight, our Heavenly King is willing to scream and fight again, unlike you who have become cowards"

Yang Zhantian said unhappily: "Coward, you two local tyrants are inevitably too unkind, you do have money, but our guilds don't have that much money to throw into the water, this national war has already caused our guild to suffer heavy losses, and our guild will not be able to bear it if we continue to fight." ”

"We lost this national war, we have done our best, we have suffered heavy losses."

"I also see it this way, if we continue to invest like this, we will definitely hurt the fundamentals."

The rest of the people also agreed, everyone does not have so much money to continue to resist the Japanese, this situation, even if the old capital is exhausted, it is impossible to defeat the Japanese fleet, you must know that they are not local tyrants, playing games to make money, not to throw money without limits.

Of course, there were also those who demanded a battle with the two main battle factions of Jin Sicong and Scarlet Myth, and all of a sudden, the entire conference room was filled with quarrels.

Just when the big guy was depressed, a sentry message appeared in front of everyone.

Sentinel Report: Report, we have spotted the Zombie Xiaoqiang's Reaper in the South China Sea, and he has entered the Japanese warning range

"What's Xiaoqiang's stuff again" The blood-colored myth immediately widened his eyes.

"It's Xiaoqiang," Jin Sicong frowned.

"Damn, it's that damn zombie." The thousand-year-old demon said unhappily.

Everyone looked at each other, and the big guys could see that these people had a very bad impression of the zombie Xiaoqiang.

"The camera cuts to Xiaoqiang, I want to see how this guy died under the guns of the Japanese." The Scarlet Myth was blunt.

There was no part for him to speak here, but after the previous battle, the big guys all had a general understanding of this rising star, and the scene of throwing the strategy scroll meteor shower let the big guy know that this little-known local tyrant was a mess, which invisibly increased the prestige of the blood-colored myth, and no one immediately questioned what he said.

The camera switched, and the trace of Xiaoqiang's Grim Reaper appeared below, which looked full of mysterious black gas.

If you look ahead, you can see the outline of Flying Fish Island and the Japanese fleet.

"Sure enough, it's Xiaoqiang, he chose to enter the sea area controlled by the Japanese, do you want to send him to death" The bloody myth laughed.

"I think too, this guy is impatient, this is simply killing himself." The thousand-year-old demon said unhappily.

Jin Sicong and the Panda Warrior Monk and others were silent, as if they were watching.

Suddenly, the image blurred, and the Grim Reaper disappeared into the sea.

This took everyone in the command room by surprise

", is Lao Tzu dazzled, how could a large battleship suddenly disappear?"

"Damn, what happened just now, zombie little strongman"

The big guys looked shocked one by one, as if they had seen a ghost.

Jin Sicong took the case and exclaimed: "I know that Xiaoqiang has some kind of stealth skill or magic, no wonder he was able to easily approach the ship in the octave space at the beginning." ”

"Stealth skills, this kid is really lucky, he has obtained so many rare skills, the guy in this place, he is really lucky." The blood-colored myth almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

As a sworn enemy, he didn't want Xiaoqiang to become stronger and stronger, but the other party was indeed stronger than he expected, which made him unbearable.

At this moment, the entire Reaper has entered the state of stealth hunter, and the whole ship is surrounded by a thin stream of water vapor.

Aisha was standing on the bow of the Death, facing her huge hips at Xiaoqiang.

And Xiaoqiang was peeking at the other party's buttocks, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

This female spider's ass is so big, and the muted human form is so big, it seems that even black women don't have such a big fart, no wonder the master loves to see this life-weaver spider walk so much, the amplitude of twisting the buttocks, that kind of rhythm, it's just a big blow

Seeing that Aisha had been staring ahead at the bow of the ship and had no intention of speaking, Xiaoqiang simply took the initiative to ask: "Lady Aisha, is the soul of that bounty hunter Rorschach in the Grim Reaper okay?"

"She's fine, it won't be long before she wakes up, and she'll help you take control of the Ship of Death." Aisha didn't look back, and said lightly: "You just stared at my ass for ten minutes and so long, is my ass so good-looking?"

burst

was discovered, and Xiao Qiang suddenly tightened when he heard this.

The boy stared at your ass for ten minutes and knew if there were eyes on your ass

Don't say it, it is said that spiders have eight eyes, maybe this life-weaver spider really has eyes on his buttocks, and the master below must be careful to answer, otherwise the consequences will not be good.

"Ahem, Ms. Aisha said yes, I stared at your ass for ten minutes, that's because your ass is so beautiful, it's just a work of art made by the gods, full of deadly beauty, people can't help but indulge in it." Xiao Qiang praised unashamedly.

Hehe, I appreciate your ass from an artistic point of view, such a lofty reason, such a lofty angle, no matter how you say it, you can't be angry

Sure enough, Aisha turned around and said with a smile: "The warrior is right, this body is the masterpiece of the spider goddess, no wonder you are intoxicated by it, then you go on and watch, anyway, I don't mind." ”

Nani said that the master didn't have to watch it secretly, but could watch it openly, which was really great

Xiaoqiang's eyes rolled, and he simply made a more ruthless move: "Then Ms. Aisha, for the sake of art, for science, and for the sexual well-being of all mankind, can you let me touch your ass." ”

Aisha's beautiful eyes froze, and she only spit out one word: "Get out"

The groove is another one to see and not touch, and the master is miserable