"Damn! I almost didn't catch up. ”

Looking at the temporary passage that was about to take shape one hundred and ten meters away in front of him, Zhang Dixian couldn't help wiping a cold sweat from his head while stepping on people's heads and running.

At the same time, he also knew in his heart that he was afraid that in the future, he would need to exchange for a more efficient helicopter to use for the journey.

Moreover, no matter which type of helicopter you redeem, I'm afraid there's no way to hide the fact that your ability has been upgraded again.

Because during the entire World War II, there was no such thing as a helicopter.

Zhang Dixian felt that it was not a big deal, and the main reason was that he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

I don't know how these people's heads grow, did they drink too much of the fake wine of the third brother's family, and then there was a pit?

In such a dangerous situation, how dare you gather so much, and if you hadn't arrived in time, the least result here today would have been tens of thousands of deaths......

After stepping on the Tianling Gai, who didn't know how many they had stepped on, Zhang Dixian crossed all the crowds and stepped on the more solid ground with his feet.

Seeing that there was still no temporary passage where the demon still appeared, he quickly opened the passage of the ruins of the Separation Branch, and only then did he dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

After so many days, he and Xiao Yan's mother-in-law have developed a good tacit understanding.

Thinking that he didn't go back after he came out, it must have made Xiao Yan, who had prepared a lot, quite unhappy, but he also believed that Xiao Yan must have realized that the situation had changed.

Now in the makeshift camp of the ruins, all the indigenous warriors have definitely been assembled.

As long as they wait until they open the passage, they will definitely rush out with Xiao Yan as soon as possible, and after that, I really don't have to worry too much.

Therefore, after opening the passage of the ruins of the analysis branch, Zhang Wei still had more leisure and looked at the situation around him.

Then he saw Lahore, a dozen paces away, kneeling on the ground.

"It's you, fellow, why are you here. Zhang Dixian asked with less certainty, mainly because the third brother's fellow is dressed much more decently.

The oily robe of the past has been replaced by this crisp suit now.

For a while, Zhang Dixian was a little afraid to confirm it.

"Hero!" As soon as he saw the great Zhang Dixian, who still remembered a humble little person like himself, Lahle was immediately moved to tears.

Even, already in a night of prayer, some of the enchanted Lahore wanted to kiss the dirt under Zhang Dixian's feet.

Use this extreme way to express your admiration for the great Zhang Dixian.

Fortunately, this goods also know that now is not a good time for ink and greetings;

So, the third brother pointed to the temporary passage and reminded euphemistically: "Hero! there~"

"It's fine, it's just a small problem. Zhang Dixian interrupted Lahore's reminder with a smile, and between his waves, it seemed so light.

It seems that in the eyes of this person, the kind of huge threat that makes the third brother's government tremble, which has millions of soldiers and tens of thousands of strong people.

In his opinion, it is just a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning!

Supposedly, such an obvious braggadocio would have spit on the saliva, but God knows why, Lahore easily believed it.

Facing the temporary passage that was close at hand, the owner of the former roadside stall magically became relieved.

If there was a reason to find one, it would be that Lahore felt that Zhang Dixian, who had a light face, was shining with a divine light that could not be looked at directly.

In contrast, the statue of the god under the red silk and the gold leaf was nothing more than a pile of soulless dirt......

In the burst of gunshots of "Bang, Bang, Bang~", Zhang Dixian, who opened the bow left and right, used up the demon-breaking bullets in the two shell guns in his hand in two or three seconds.

The results were five demons that had already burned and revealed their original form.

After throwing away the twin guns in his hands, a very timely voice sounded behind him: "Master, catch the knife." ”

Without looking back, Zhang Dixian grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand very accurately, and then after the knife light danced in the sky, he pounced into the group of demons that had just appeared.

However, after more than ten seconds, Zhang Dixian was in the extremely fast consumption, and he felt that he was about to gasp into a dog.

If he held on for another ten or twenty seconds, he would die in the siege of these demons.

The problem is that after he persevered like this, he had already made enough indigenous warriors rush out of the ruins of the Separation Branch, and he was ready accordingly.

The next battle was just as he showed in front of Lahore, the third brother's fellow countryman:

At all, there is no suspense at all.

While maintaining the protection of the sword light, he flew back behind the formation of a group of indigenous warriors, and at this time, he could be regarded as seeing the arrangement of Xiao Yan's girl this time.

Good guy! Xiao Yan is a rare big deal today.

At least six hundred indigenous warriors, directly centered on the exit of the temporary passage, besieged a dense encirclement.

When he withdrew from this encirclement, hundreds of elemental attacks immediately overwhelmingly faced the demons in the encirclement, covering the past with a saturated density.

In an instant, more than sixty percent of the demons who had gathered hundreds of demons had been eliminated.

Then, of course, there was a hand-to-hand battle between the two sides, and the outcome of the battle depended on whether the native warriors had sharper bayonets or the demons who succeeded in possessing them faster.

A minute later, the battle was completely over.

With the perfect victory of the indigenous warriors without any casualties, the two amulets distributed to each of them played a decisive role in achieving such a brilliant victory.

And then the next thing, naturally, was the square that was running frantically a second ago.

In the next second, it becomes a sea of joy.

The more than 100,000 lucky people who survived the catastrophe roared and jumped with a crazy attitude, and vented the fiery emotions in their hearts in a similar way.

Zhang Dixian and his indigenous warriors received countless thanks and cheers.

I don't know when, the idol that was still worshiped by countless people was accidentally hit by the crowd and shattered into several pieces.

It's a pity that this kind of big event, which was once like the sky falling, is now not paying attention at all.

On the contrary, under the trampling of countless pairs of feet, the idol was already broken into several pieces, and was finally trampled into countless small pieces.

Even, it was directly the scraps of the dirt that had become it, and in this way it returned to the land......

I have to say that for the first time, enjoying the feeling of cheering and worshipping by more than 100,000 people really made such a calm character as Zhang Dixian a little fluttery.

Those indigenous warriors who were fearless in the face of death were a little helpless in such a scene.

However, Zhang Dixian could still feel that they still enjoyed these cheers, and for this reason, Zhang Wei decided to let these indigenous warriors return to the ruins of Xizhi later.

Because all this in front of them is the honor that these people deserve.

In the end, Zhang Dixian put on a posture of looking at the sky at 45 degrees with his cheeks, to enjoy all this beautiful thing.

It's just that in this posture full of pretending to be full of flavor, he saw something extremely terrifying: more than a dozen missiles with long tails were smashed towards this position!