In the prosperous days of July, behind the revelry of the rioters was the rapid rise in crime rates in various places, and the murder and arson were endless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info So Gyeonggi had no choice but to increase the work of the special forces, originally only needed to explore the mother body in Liangguang, which was a routine every year, but this year coincided with the July event, and they had one more task: to clean up the A-class thugs. They are the most dangerous, because their motive for doing all bad things is very simple, that is, to be bored and have fun, and it is better to send such scum to drink Meng Po soup.

The cuckoo follows the eagle around a valley and says there is a gang of A-class wanted children abducted and trafficked. And they are not simply abducting children, they are going to be taken to beggars on large safe islands where they live a leisure life, and some are even used as a means of amusement for the rich.

"These people are so hateful! if I catch them, cut off both ears first!" the cuckoo fiddled with a finger-long lancet in his hand, and his delicate face showed an untimely cruelty.

The mountain eagle is older than the cuckoo, and the two are about the same strength, but most of the time it is the old man who takes the cuckoo, the newcomer. Shanying looked calm, smoked a good cigarette from the leader, and said lightly: "Two ears are too few, chop off their important parts!"

"What?!" The cuckoo shook the lancet in his hand and almost cut himself: "Boss, what if they are women?"

Mountain Eagle: "Get out of ・・・・・・・・"

"There's blood!" the cuckoo sensitively smelled the smell of blood in the air, and followed the scent, quickly finding the source. There is a small stream in the valley with less noticeable blood stains in the water.

The mountain eagle looked at the surrounding terrain and spread its wings behind it, unlike the normal white wings of other feathered people, his wings were black on one side and white on the other. Said to the cuckoo, "Find the source!" The two of them spread their wings and hid in the perennial clouds of the valley, heading towards the source.

Along the stream, the source is not hard to find. This stream is only a small branch of the water coming out of the headwater. After all, with such a large waterfall hanging in front of it, it is impossible to create only a small river.

Why did the waterfall flow backwards? The cuckoo and the mountain eagle looked at the strange sight of the waterfall flowing backwards in front of them, and it was very strange. But just now, there was obviously only one person in white clothes and white armor, and he simply waved a sword, could it be that the power of a sword had already cut off the river?

Not only the two of them, but even Ling Yuan, who broke the mountains and rivers with one sword, didn't expect that after he was successfully promoted to major, the power of a sword would be able to force the waterfall to flow backwards!

The energy fluctuations in the clouds caused Ling Yuan to be alert, and a petalless flower appeared in his hand, and the Yuan Force Flower flew towards the direction that Ling Yuan sensed. Ling Yuan didn't expect that his battle phantom would be the spirit of Xun Yao Cao, and with his long-range mastery, he could really hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves!

A small lancet slammed into the flower, and it struck like an iron object, and the power of both fell down. Two pairs of wings in the clouds and mist, swept away rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they were no longer visible.

After the two had flown far away, the cuckoo asked, "That man is the target?"

"Of course not, that person is Ling Yuan!"

The cuckoo was surprised and asked, "Do you see clearly?"

"Of course, don't doubt my Eagle Eye, and his armor and long sword have all been filed in our army, so you still have to look through it more, you are still too young~"

The cuckoo muttered, "You're not much older than me." ”

"Huh?" Mountain Eagle raised his hand to give him the back of his head, "Respect!

After the two of them left, Ling Yuan walked over and picked up the lancet on the ground, the thin blade was not damaged, but the power had lost its power. According to the battle between the two, Ling Yuan can roughly judge that the other party's strength is not below him, and they are still two people, so there should be no malicious intent at present.

Jiang Yue ran over and looked at him as if in a daze and asked, "What's the matter?" Didn't you go to take a bath?"

"Washed up!" Ling Yuan shook his snow-white robe. To say that Ling Yuan was able to recover so quickly, Jiang Yue contributed a lot, I didn't expect her treatment to be so powerful, but why can't I feel her rank? Ling Yuan has always been puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that Jiang Yue can have a Seraphim Archangel should have awakened her own ability mastery, then she should at least be a non-commissioned officer, but now the situation is that her energy attribute is not strength at all, strength, or even Yuan Force, which is strange.

"Let's go, let's follow this stream and see if we can get out of the valley. Ling Yuan naturally grabbed Jiang Yue's little hand, and the latter was shy enough to withdraw it and said, "I can walk by myself." ”

"Didn't I see that your face was a little pale, did you lose too much energy? Jiang Yue hadn't taken a few steps yet, she had already fallen into Ling Yuan's arms, and the good man would be a free old driver again in the end.

It was getting late, and Ling Yuan walked a long distance with Jiang Yue in his arms, and he now regretted why he didn't just climb the cliff at that time, even if he entered the Dark Forest again.

The sky had completely darkened, and after walking for a long time, Ling Yuan realized that he was so hungry.

There is also a campfire, and the smell of barbecue. Ling Yuan couldn't wait to walk towards the bonfire, but Jiang Yue, who was a snacker, still hadn't woken up, and it seemed that treating her so serious injuries had made her very badly depleted.

Several people sat around the campfire, and due to the hot weather, these people were shirtless and had a lot of tattoos painted on their bodies, and their tendons and flesh made these tattooed beasts with teeth and claws even more terrifying.

One of the little men kicked the feet of the person next to him, pointed to the distance with his eyes and said, "Someone is coming!" The others continued to roast as if nothing had happened, only the little man shook his head and stood up and said, "What do you have to do?"

Ling Yuan knew that he would hardly meet a good person above the two Guang, and looking at several people who also did not look like good people, and he spoke a strange pronunciation of Chinese, which made Ling Yuan feel strange in his heart. The catastrophe and sinister each have their own way of living, as long as they don't lose their conscience, they are far from having time to deal with it.

"This is my wife, we went to Storm City, we got lost by accident, and we wanted to ask you for something to eat. ”

The little man heard that he was also going to Storm City, and he probably had a similar character to himself, maybe the little beauty in his arms was snatched by him. It was not a big deal to leave him to eat something, and said: "Since you are a fellow believer, you should be hospitable!" The little man threw Ling Yuan a half-cooked barbecue, and Ling Yuan was not polite, holding Jiang Yue in one hand and roasting meat in the other.

The few people next to the bonfire all looked like stuffy gourds, and the little man had no choice but to talk to Ling Yuan: "Your Excellency is here to participate in the July Festival?"

"Aren't you?" Although Ling Yuan didn't know what the July event was, he knew the routine.

The little man smiled and said nothing.