"Be careful, sir. ”

As soon as the fire of the red bird came, Ah Lu's figure flashed, blocking in front of Jun Wuwu. The two were overwhelmed by the flames, and in just a moment, the flames of the red bird vanished.

The figures of the two were revealed again, Jun Wuwu was intact, and Ah Nu in front of him, the only pants on his body turned into ashes.

The body was exposed to the air, and the orcs on the deck saw it, let out an excited cry, and the palm covering their eyes also cracked a slit.

Ah Fu felt that he was cold, looked down, and turned into a black shadow and slipped into the cabin.

Jun Wuwu was in a cold sweat, he finally knew the reason why Wan Ling was standing on the deck, and he didn't hang at all. It turned out to be the Red Bird.

If it weren't for Ah No standing in front of him, I'm afraid it would be himself who would have become like this now.

When you think about it, I'm afraid, if you become like this, it will be a big shame.

However, the red bird wanted to attack himself, and when he thought of this, Jun's face darkened. This uncle bird, who usually puts on a score, now wants to attack himself.

"Uncle, you are used to it, but now you still want to attack me? I plucked your hair and slaughtered the stew. Jun's fist turned blood-colored, and he walked towards the red bird menacingly.

Seeing that Jun Wuwu was really coming, the red bird's feathers exploded, and he hurriedly flew up, looking at Jun Wuwu vigilantly.

"Hand over a little fire, I'll let you go for once. ”

Redbird rolled his eyes and reluctantly spat out a little fire.

The candlelight-like flame was flickering, and it flew slowly to Jun Wuwu's hand. The flames, gilded, rose and fell in the breeze, but were not extinguished.

"Count you as acquaintances. ”

Redbird rolled her eyes and continued to tilt her head to sleep on the bow of the boat.

After getting the immortal fire, Jun Wuwu relaxed his body and held the flame in front of Wan Ling. Whether they can successfully leave this ghost place depends on this group of refiners.

"What a beautiful flame, a rootless fire. Wan Ling carefully looked at the flames that were only the size of candlelight, and looked amazed.

"Find a way to deal with the evil spirits as soon as possible, or we'll be in trouble. ”

After handing over the fire, Jun Wuwu looked at the fierce souls swimming on the edge of the blood-colored desolate qi, as well as the soul origins that were constantly gushing out of the blood-colored desolate qi.

After walking in front of the demon blade and absorbing some soul origins, Jun Wuwu re-entered the big spaceship.

White Feather Empire.

As one of the five empires, it was once the most powerful empire in the fantasy world. Once the soldiers of the White Feather Empire explored the Xuanmen and expanded the territory of the fantasy world by one-fifth. The White Feather Empire also took advantage of the resources it had plundered to continuously cultivate talents and become the most powerful empire.

But a few decades later, the richest place opened up by the White Feather Empire became independent and established the Xiantang Empire, and after ten years of war, the White Feather Empire finally had to recognize the independence of the Xiantang Empire.

After the establishment and independence of the Xiantang Empire, the strength of the White Feather Empire plummeted, becoming the weakest empire now.

Pinglu City, here is the last barrier at the southern end of the White Feather Empire. Once this place is captured, there will be no danger to defend in the territory of the White Feather Empire.

The torrential rain continues, and it has been raining incessantly since the war began.

The gloomy weather, like the gloom in the hearts of many soldiers, lingered.

"Weak water, you don't care about the outside, I'm afraid that this place won't last long, and it will be flooded. "On the top floor of the center of the Pinglu City Government Building, a bewitching man sits in front of a floor-to-ceiling windowsill with a rose in his hand.

Red Rose, one of the ten generals of the world government, looks charming, but under the appearance of the charm, there is a cruel heart.

Below him is the city of Pinglu, which is in the midst of a torrential rain.

"That man does it, who can stop this heavy rain?" a woman next to Hongmei picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip.

The woman licked the wine stains on her lips and put down the wine glass: "I really don't understand why he is like crazy." I'm afraid the White Feather Empire is a little dangerous. ”

"Who knows what medicine he took wrong?" Hearing the words of weak water, Hongmei's face turned dark.

The dragon army suddenly declared war on the world government, and then assassinated the kings of more than fifty countries at lightning speed, and then attacked the weakest of the White Feather Empire.

It all seems to have been planned.

I thought that the Dragon Army was not so terrifying, but this plan opened the tip of the iceberg of the Dragon Army. In this chaos, the world government realized that the power of the Dragon Army was greater than they imagined.

The dragon army declared war on the world government, and some other bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods all came out one after another, wanting to tear a piece of meat and eat it.

Now, with the exception of the three most powerful empires, almost all other countries are in a state of tension to a greater or lesser extent.

"I heard a piece of gossip that this madness is happening because of Jun Wuwu's disappearance. Weak Water looked at the rainstorm outside the window, and said quietly: "That man is angry, like God is angry, what a terrible guy." A hint of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the weak water.

Bang!

In the midst of their small talk, the door to the room slammed open.

A man dressed in a world government uniform and overcoat walked in. Next to him, Li Qingge tilted his head and followed lazily.

On the right is a man in a snow-white suit, without a hint of variegation, even his leather shoes and hat are white. In his hand, he was playing with a white feather.

"Yohehe, come here so early, you guys are really fast. Li Qingge found a place to sit down and looked at the rainstorm outside.

If anyone is watching here, they will definitely be horrified.

Yehua, Li Qingge, Fengbai, weak water, red rose. Five of the ten generals who represent the strongest combat power of the world government are concentrated in this small room.

"Now let's think of a way to stop the rainstorm outside, otherwise if this continues, the Dragon Army will not spend a single soldier, and Pinglu City will become an empty city. Red Rose said lightly sniffing the roses in her hand.

"No way. Feng Bai sat on the sofa and said coldly.

"Ask weak water, I can't help it. Li Qingge half-squinted his eyes and said quietly.

"No way. Weak water also spoke: "Pinglu City is not close to the sea, where will this water lead? And the clouds above will not stop for a while and a half." ”

"Introduce the Jing River. Grabbing the military uniform and wearing the military coat, the night talk said coldly.

"Are you sure you want to introduce Jing Henei? don't blame me if something happens?" said Weak Water lightly.

"It's not a good idea. Li Qingge shook his head.

"It's better to have an accident in a city downstream than an accident in Pinglu. Yehua's tone was indifferent: "According to his ability, he can't sustain a torrential rain of this intensity for long." In less than three days, the rain will stop. ”

"I'm not responsible for the consequences. Weak Water got up from his seat, through the window, and reached out to the window.

As soon as the weak water moved, all the water in Pinglu City began to flow directionally, and all of them poured towards the Jing River that crossed Pinglu City.

In the Jing River, the water flow 20 meters above the embankment is turbulent, and the water flow is strange. This scene made everyone in Pinglu City cheer. They knew that the higher-ups were starting to move to stop the catastrophe.

Outside Pinglu City, a cloaked man stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Pinglu City under the rain curtain.

When rain falls on the cloaked man, it always avoids his body. Even in the rainstorm, the cloaked man's clothes were still dry.

"My lord, the weak water has moved and introduced all the water into the Jing River. Suddenly, the voice of the cloaked man sounded, and as soon as it was activated, a hoarse and respectful voice jumped out.

"Inform the mountain, intercept the flow. The cloaked man said calmly. [.]