"You wait for me outside the city, I'll come out and we'll meet and leave. Ding Yi hung up the phone and looked at Aryan, who was sitting in a chair with tears in the corners of his eyes, dilated pupils, and a bloody hole in his head.

He sighed and lit a cigarette.

Just now, when the two were talking, someone suddenly came to report that Modila was killed by Huo Fengzun.

Fortunately, he knew a little bit of the three languages, so he was not fooled, and after hearing this, Aryan actually wanted to sneak attack and assassinate himself and then send someone to hunt down and kill Huo Fengzun?

Then I can't sit still.

So Ding Yi first killed Aryan by force, anyway, Xiao Zhang also told himself about this, this Aryan will be killed sooner or later, to put it bluntly, it is only sooner or later.

Originally, I was a little looking forward to her, but seeing her like this, I still want to revolution?

As if thinking of something, Ding Yi was a little distracted.

Then he took a deep puff of his cigarette, dropped it, stepped on the cigarette butt, turned and pushed the door open.

Twenty minutes later, Ding Yi saw a 1.8-meter-tall masked man wearing a hoodie at the edge of a grove outside the city.

"Xiao Zhang, what's going on? You are in too much of a hurry on the phone, and I haven't figured it out yet. ”

obviously said that he was going to sow discord, why did he slaughter people within two days of leaving?

"Then Modila is the kind of revolutionary that I am talking about that the three countries are missing. Zhang Luoyu took off his mask and said solemnly, "This son will become a big trouble in the future, so I just don't do it......"

He gave a thumbs-up to his throat and swiped it, "You know.

Brother Ding, how are you doing over there?"

Ding lit a cigarette and said, "I've almost figured out their situation in the past few days, and there is a seventh-rank master by Aryan's side, in addition to the dead Eyala, who was sent by her father Modila to protect her.

I quietly killed him, poured cement into the river, and sank into the river. They probably thought this was official revenge...... Right?"

"No, it has to be, and then we just quietly run back to China. Zhang Luoyu scratched his cheeks, "By the way, Brother Ding, why don't we go back?"

You can't swim back, can you?

The Pacific Ocean is not covered, but the Indian Ocean is not.

In other words, why is there obviously the Indian Ocean, but the country of the three countries of the three countries should be called the three countries?

"All the way north. Ding Yi pointed to the north with the cigarette butt in his hand, "Go to the northeast, I have already contacted the country, and there will be someone there to pick us up at that time." ”

"When?"

"Overnight, let's go now. ”

Zhang Luoyu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"The strongest person in the Three Kingdoms is not Modila!" Ding said as soon as his feet moved, "As a relatively strong country outside the five majors, how can they have three or four 'tactical levels', if they don't run now, what if they chase and kill them when the time comes?"

Zhang Luoyu frowned as he walked behind him: "Then aren't we doing it for nothing, won't it be over when they come out at the 'tactical level' to preside over the overall situation?"

Ding Yi waved his hand: "That's not how it is counted.

First of all, their top masters are religious people, and to put it bluntly, unless there is a critical moment of survival, the chances of them making a move are not great.

Besides, do you think the border masters are dedicated to picking up the two of us? Don't think too much about it. ”

He stepped on the cigarette butt: "That master is here to kill people." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhang Luoyu was puzzled.

It means to crush the opponent head-on with incomparable strength, and at the same time make the opponent desperate while killing people. Ding Yi looked at him seriously and said, "From today onwards, Ah Sanguo will have no threat to our country at all." ”

Five days later, somewhere in the two countries at the border of the deep mountains and old forests, Zhang Luoyu and Ding slowly walked out of the jungle.

"Coming back?" "A flash of light flashed through one of the four-eyed reflective glasses, making it impossible to see the look he was hiding behind the lenses.

"Wang Ju?" Ding was shocked, "Why are you here? Could it be that we are going to invade Ah San?"

"What an invasion! What a terrible thing to say!" Wang Ke scolded him, and then explained: "This is called self-defense and counterattack or keeping the enemy out of the country, and you don't understand it." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the bureau was afraid that something would happen to his baby little white face, he would have made a phone call to come over in the morning, and the fool would have come!

Zhang Luoyu looked back: "Wang Bureau, I haven't seen anyone chasing after me, isn't this battle a bit big?"

Wang Ke looked back at the dozens of "Huang Quan" who were speechless, and said with a smile: "This is prepared just in case, I am afraid that the opponent's middle and low-level ability will jump off the wall in a hurry, and support ...... Not necessarily. ”

His eyes were deep and he sighed: "With Wu Ju and Chen Ju here, there is really no need for us to appear." ”

Zhang Luoyu's eyes were curious: "I know Bureau Chen, who is Bureau Wu?"

"Didn't I say that Chen Ju is our third-in-command. Wang Ke sighed faintly, "Wu Ju...... It is our second-in-command of 'Biluo Huangquan', and also the second master of our country.

There are two of them, and the three kingdoms of Ah are ...... Since then, the masters have gone. ”

Ding Yi was shocked: "Could it be that Wu Ju who is in the position of the second-in-command of the airborne?"

Wang Ke nodded: "It's him." ”

Zhang Luoyu was thoughtful.

If the surname is Wu...... Could it be Angkor?

............

The Holy Land of the Three Kingdoms –

A young man in a green shirt stood in the square, and beside him was an indifferent man in black with two swords.

"The two of you forcibly invaded the holy land of our country, could it be that there is no one in our country?"

Above the thousands of monks surrounding the two, a bald man floating in the air asked softly.

Wu Qian chuckled and ignored him, but turned back to Chen Liao and said, "Old Chen, this group of guys is handed over to you, if you can't kill him within ten minutes...... Then don't say you know me, I'm ashamed. ”

Chen Liao glared at him, why don't it hurt to stand and talk! I'm a level four, and the other party is also a level four! There are also seven or eight 'tactical' masters who are also at level six to level four around, and then there are thousands of good hands from level nine to level eight to sweep the formation, and as a result, you want me to kill him in ten minutes?

Don't be funny!

Who are you looking down on? Isn't that easy!

With Wu Poor here, he can rest assured that he will fight with all his strength, even if he breaks out with all his strength and causes him to lose his strength, it doesn't matter!

Because he knows he's okay.

He looked up at the monk floating in the air, his feet on the ground, and the whole person disappeared from sight.

The monk folded his hands and silently recited Sanskrit, and a shadow of a god with three faces and eight hands appeared behind him, sighing: "In this case, then I have no choice but to send Your Excellency to destruction." ”

"Humph——!"

With a cold snort, I saw a silver light dragon above the sky pierce the sky, and then a blood-colored explosion exploded in the air!

Reappeared, Chen Liao was already standing on the ground.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and then he shook off the blood stains on the blade of the sword casually, and glanced at the scene: "Who else!"

Boom!

The words fell, and the phantom of the gods in mid-air dissipated like foam.

The monk closed his eyes and sighed, and then exploded into a sky of blood.

"So-so. Wu Qian said with a smile, "It's still Lao Chen, who doesn't have enough strength, you still have to practice, otherwise it will take another hundred and eighty years for you to get close to my current strength." ”

Chen Liao: "......"

This guy still can't speak......

Wu Qian saw that he didn't care about himself, and he didn't care.

He raised his head and swept around the thousands of transcendental beings who were about to move, as well as several 'tactical' powerhouses floating in the air, and the figure wrapped in golden light standing above everyone.

"You do have 'strategic' masters, as we guessed. ”

Chen Liao's expression was solemn, and he asked in a low voice: "Can you leave smoothly, no, after I come to the palace, you can withdraw first." ”

"What are you kidding! Who do you think I am?" Zhang Luoyu took a step forward, and at some point an extra rouge long sword appeared in his hand.

He pointed his long sword at him and said with a smile: "Old bald donkey, make a move, otherwise you will never have a chance again." ”

A sigh came from mid-air: "If Your Excellency is not Chinese, maybe you and I can sit and talk, it's a pity." ”

After that, I saw a round of the sun falling from the sky, trying to bombard the two of them to scum.

Wu Qian smiled slightly, and slowly spit out a few words:

"Sword No. 3: Death. ”

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