Looking at the fireball that exploded in the sky, Wu Ming didn't have any expression on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

By this time, Wu Ming had already seen that the aggressiveness of the white-clothed squad was not difficult to decide.

Instead of letting the white squad, after destroying the hometown squad, surround yourself in Hamna Tower. It's better to take the lead and attract the attention of the white-clothed squad, eliminate the opponent's vital force at the same time, and reduce a little burden for the hometown squad.

Sure enough, with the destruction of the helicopter, the morale of the members of the hometown team was greatly boosted, while the people of the white-clad team were worried.

You know, 800 points is not much, the important thing is that all newcomers are destroyed, and the aircraft is destroyed.

The former, which indicates that the team evaluation will be lowered by the group leader.

The latter, which indicates that wanting to leave the desert is no longer an easy task.

No one likes to eat sand, and no one likes it, and their own team is labeled as unqualified.

The white-clothed swordsman's face darkened a little, he admitted that he was a little careless, but he didn't expect that the other party was still hiding his back hand and hacking all the newcomers in his team.

"The army, the pilot's strength is not good, you immediately bring two people over, at all costs, but also to ensure that O'Connor does not die!" The white-clothed swordsman gave an order and directly asked the army to take people away.

Hearing the words of the white-clothed swordsman, the army also knew the seriousness of the matter, and quickly left with the two people.

After all, O'Connor is related to the success or failure of the mission, and it is also related to too many changes, and there is absolutely no room for error.

Thankfully, the pilot of the plane was also a veteran and gave O'Connor priority protection. Otherwise, O'Connor would have died on the plane, and the mission would not have been done.

The departure of the deputy captain of the army, plus the taking away of two veterans, greatly reduced the pressure on the hometown team.

The little old man, who was the captain, looked at the rising sun, and also gritted his teeth and ordered: "Let's fight and retreat, approach Hamna Tower, and try to wake up Immorton!" ”

Just like the White Squad protects O'Connor, the Hometown Squad is tasked with assisting Immorton.

However, unlike O'Connor, Immorton is a powerful villain in his own right, and if he can be awakened, the battle against the White Squad will not have to be so passive.

The two squads were fighting and stopping in the desert, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

As for the newcomers hidden in the hometown team, it's hard to say whether they can keep up with the big troops, and no one can take care of these at this time.

Five minutes later, the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth.

Wu Ming stood quietly on the sand dune, and at his feet lay a man in a flight suit, whose blood had stained a large area of yellow sand.

This person in the flight suit is the veteran of the white squad who escaped with O'Connor.

It's a pity that the veteran is also different from the veteran, this pilot took the auxiliary route, and in less than a minute, he was found by Wu Ming and killed on the spot.

"O'Connor, do you think I'm going to kill you?" With a city, looming out, Wu Ming looked back at the male protagonist of this world.

In the legendary world of gods and ghosts, the male protagonist O'Connor is a warrior of the sun god Ra, who was reincarnated in the human world.

Although nominally, killing O'Connor is likely to provoke the wrath of the sun god. But Wu Ming was still a little nervous, curious about whether the people of the white-clothed team would be wiped out after the death of O'Connor, the protagonist.

"Man, I swear, I'm not in this group. We've only known each other for less than a day, and they forced me to come to Hamnata and I didn't want to come at all! In the face of the threat of death, O'Connor, the reincarnation of a divine warrior, did not show that he was not afraid of death.

Actually, O'Connor himself is not to blame, after all, whoever is forced to find Hamna Tower will not be so willing.

"Forget it, I'm not going to kill you. Although I would love to know what will happen to you if you are killed, whether that group of people will be directly wiped out. But I must admit, I can't afford to mess with the person behind you, he's a big guy! Wu Ming smiled and shook his head, he was more concerned about whether O'Connor would attract the attention of the sun god after his death than whether the white-clothed team would be wiped out.

This is like the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties experienced by Tang Seng and his party in Journey to the West.

In these catastrophes, the monsters that were not hard in the background were all killed by Sun Wukong. On the other hand, those monsters who are hard in the background, no matter how many people they eat and how many mistakes they make. In the end, as long as the parents come forward to lead people, a lot of them just leave a sentence to take to the wall to think about, and then there is no more.

It doesn't matter if it's shady, or if it's bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, anyway, Journey to the West truly reflects that all beings are always unequal.

Therefore, Wu Ming knows that he is a grasshopper leg, and he has thin arms and thin legs, even if he wants to be hard, he can't be hard.

At that time, in case the sun god is angry, there will be no bloggers or group owners behind Wu Ming, who can provide him with big thick legs.

Saying goodbye to O'Connor with a smile, Wu Ming could feel that the pursuers behind him were about to arrive.

Directly launched the phantom migration, headed towards the Tower of Hamna, and in a few flashes, he stood in front of the city of the dead.

Not to mention, as soon as he entered the range of Hamna Tower, Wu Ming felt a kind of peeping.

This is a kind of awareness of one's own instinct after the strength increases.

Wu Ming glanced around with some confusion, although he was not sure where this peeping came from, it was obvious that this place belonging to the god of death had been watched from beginning to end, like a playground for the gods.

With this feeling in the dark, Wu Ming was even more glad that he didn't do it before.

A Hamna Tower is all in focus, and it would be strange if O'Connor, a divine warrior, was not a little tired.

At that time, the front foot just beat O'Connor to one side, and the back foot O'Connor exploded in the small universe, and there was something like an awakening, which would be really not fun.

Pushing open the stone door with the hand of a mage, Wu Ming looked back and rushed to O'Connor's side, belonging to the members of the white-clothed squad, and stretched out his hand to make a farewell gesture.

Seeing Wu Ming's farewell gesture, the army and the two veterans were furious, and their eyes could almost spew fire.

"Captain, the pilot is dead, and the other party has entered the Hamna Tower!" The army contacted the white-clothed swordsman directly and made a quick report.

"How's O'Connor doing?" Compared to the death of the pilot, O'Connor is the most important thing.

"O'Connor is good, I don't know for what purpose, the other party didn't kill O'Connor." The army glanced at O'Connor and reported the facts truthfully.

"Oh, and that like that?"

Hearing that O'Connor was fine, the white-clothed swordsman was also very surprised, and hesitated: "No, our mission is to protect O'Connor, and their mission should be on Immorton's side." There's no reason to let O'Connor go, unless..."

"Captain, unless anything?"

"Unless they're not in a group, there's a third party!"

I have to say that none of the people who can become captains are simple-minded people.

Even if there was no such thing as a wise man in the white-clothed squad, he could sense that something was wrong from Wu Ming's stay.

If at this moment, Wu Ming heard their conversation, he would definitely praise the white-clothed swordsman.

After all, Wu Ming's mission is different from that of the two special squads, and it is not equivalent to the appearance of a third-party force, rather than a situation in which the two powers compete for hegemony.

It's a pity that Wu Ming at this time didn't know that his identity was exposed.

He was whistling and wandering through the passages, searching for the objectives of his mission, the Golden Book of the Sun and the Bible of the Dead.