Chapter 779: Governing the Army

Artificially covering the entire interface? honor!

Blue Mountain's legs were weak, Baihua's face was pale, and the Blood Dancing King's eyes were shrinking, all thinking about one thing: There is such an existence in the Blood Domain, what are we going to do?

Is it worthwhile to send to death?

"That kind of character can't deal with us, and most of them die of sleep. ”

Thirteen Lang was very relaxed, pretending to call two sentences of Tianxin, spread his hands and said: "Look, a toad sleeps like this, not to mention"

Click! A sudden thunderclap sounded in the sky, as if it fell on everyone's ears.

Lei Wei was mighty, everyone was stunned, and Thirteen Lang was furious, and roared: "No, listen?"

Lan Shan pounced on him all of a sudden, eager to hug his thigh and cry: "Sir, don't say it, the way of heaven cannot be violated, that kind of existence, even if it can't be compared to the way of heaven, it is not too far behind, you must not be offended!"

Guessing the anger of the Heavenly Dao?Thirteen Lang was indignant and said, "It should be a coincidence. ”

"Coincidences should also be paid attention to, and if they can be avoided, they should be avoided. The Hundred Flowers Fairy looked around cautiously, for fear that the Heavenly Dao would suddenly jump out of the sea.

"Yes, yes, we cultivators should be in awe of the laws of heaven and be respectful. Lan Shan nodded vigorously, afraid that Thirteen Lang would talk nonsense.

"Be careful, at least you can't go wrong. Lian Xuewudou gave up his pride and stood opposite Thirteen Lang.

"Well, I'm not going to talk about it. ”

The will of the people cannot be violated, and Thirteen Lang said stupidly: "Take the king of guns, and then find a way to land." ”

Lan Shan nodded again and again, echoing: "Yes, yes, landing is the most important." When there is soil under your feet, your heart is steady. ”

No one else has any opinions. The Mir continued to sail towards the breath of the king of guns. The question is. If not, who has seen the thunder that suddenly descended and has nothing but shocking the mind? Who has heard of it?

Everyone knew that it was outrageous to think like this, but they didn't say it, they only thought about it in their hearts.

It's heavy

With three overhauls in a row, supplemented by a shark king in the water, the strength of the Mir has risen several times, and Thirteen Lang's confidence has also exploded. With the help of three people, more wind gusts were added to the tortoiseshell. Drive at full speed in the direction of the Gun King. Oddly enough, the process of greeting the fourth crew member was unusually long, almost as long as the first three combined.

The Gun King didn't know what was wrong, sometimes advancing and sometimes retreating, sometimes turning, as if he was going to reverse the Mir, venting his grievances that he had been unable to chase before. Nearly three months have passed, and the gun king has still not been able to join the large army, but it has not disappeared either. For this phenomenon, several people wearing it, including Big Ash, have their own inferences. Opinions have been expressed.

"I'm uncomfortable, for sure. "The donkey is a staunch proponent of conspiracy theories, lying on the ground and munching on his teeth. Ever since the three of them boarded the ship, strictly since the rendezvous with the Blood Dance. There were fewer and fewer sea beasts other than giant lice that dared to provoke the Mir, and the big ash became more and more idle, with plenty of time to think wildly.

"God thinks. The Gun King has good qualifications, and the Taoism is okay. It's just that the heart is almost calm, not calm enough. A little cautious. ”

His chin rubbed against a bulge, and the big gray hummed comfortably, and sighed: "It's hard to make a big deal, alas!"

Blood Dance's "delicate" body stood as tall as a gun, looking into the distance with a slightly worried gaze, and said with a little disgust: "Fool." ”

The three kings are famous, Mr. Thirteen killed one, and the remaining two are alone, so it is inevitable to help each other. Thirteen Lang is the captain, but it doesn't mean how high the status of this fake donkey brother is, of course, everyone doesn't care about it on weekdays, but the big gray mistake is that he shouldn't slander the future of the gun king, so that the blood dance, who is tied with the same name, has a sympathy for the same disease.

Da Ash was a little angry when he was scolded, and he didn't have enough confidence to fight back, so he crooked his eyes and wrinkled his nose and hummed, thinking in his heart why should this god bother with shemales, but he lost his value.

Baihua conjured up two large flower chairs out of nowhere, sat on one for the captain and gave one to the captain, and half-lay on it comfortably basking in the non-existent sun, and said: "The king of guns must be good at using guns. The gunman was indomitable, and the concubine thought that she was afraid that she was in some big trouble, so she had to make a detour or even turn back. ”

This kind of enjoyment is not something that everyone can have, the old man of the Blue Mountains moved a pier and sat down, took two pots of wine and gave a pot to Thirteen Lang, and said after drinking: "Although I have not seen the demeanor of the gun king, he can talk to cough cough, and the old man thinks that it is good to act cautiously." ”

Speaking of caution, the old man had a little caution on his face, and if he really wanted to say it, it seemed that he wished that something would happen. The old fritters who have been mixed for so long, everyone is embarrassed to say who is more traitorous than whom, and now the situation is clear, the blood dance gun king and the double king, it must be better than the relationship between the two later, and the strength must be better. Lan Shan and Baihua both knew the temperament of the ancient Taoist priest, and they didn't think he could be with them in their hearts. In other words, if you regard Thirteen Lang as the commander of the Chinese army, the strength of the left and right hussars is uneven, I am afraid that there will be some trouble.

What if something happens to the King of Guns?

The Hundred Flowers Fairy is suitable for singing with a red face, and she is clearly secretly sending affection to Mr. Thirteen, especially after getting along for a while, and slowly getting out of the mouth of the donkey that the "sister-in-law" is deceased, this proud woman who has been proud all her life is seriously attacking, and the spring rain is constantly getting closer. For example, those two chairs, nourishing the mind and even slowly improving the mind, I don't know how many people have bought it, how can it be taken out casually. Blue Mountain and Baihua have known each other for one or two hundred years, and they used to know that she had one, but now a pair suddenly appeared, and at a glance, they knew that it was a pair, and they realized in their hearts that this fairy had long had the idea of seeking a phoenix, but he had never met the right person and was not allowed to use it.

Helplessly, Lan Shan took the work of offending people, and said tentatively: "What does Mr. mean?"

"What I mean"

Thirteen Lang was thinking about something, and when he heard this, he shook the pot in his hand, and found that it was empty, and said, "This is the wine refined by the Earth Dragon?

Blue Mountain Zhiqu sent another pot and said, "Mr. praised it, those haven't had time to get it yet, these are stocks." By the way, the gentleman has a very special way of drinking. ”

Is it special enough to steam the wine into a wine?

Jusan Lang took it. said: "I didn't drink it, what's so special?"

Blue Mountain's expression froze slightly. said, "Didn't Mr. just drink?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy thought it was funny. Then he said: "Brother Lan misunderstood, where is he drinking, it is clearly soju, probably thinking about some kind of magical power"

Lan Shan's face turned bitter, and he snorted: "Where does the good word about soju come from?"

Thirteen Lang was serious and explained: "It is indeed a kind of Taoism, I don't know weishenme, I don't know how to use water, this kind of wine is particularly effective." ”

"Okay, you big-headed ghost!" Blue Mountain was indignant. I thought to myself, is the old man's wine so easy to refine?

The beautiful eyes of the Hundred Flowers Fairy flowed, and she said: "If this exercise can be refined, Brother Lan should remember the first exercise." ”

"Well, meritorious, meritorious. Thirteen Lang nodded, his expression did not show any reaction, his mind was completely immersed in the flame at his fingertips, and the newly delivered wine flew into the fire like a spring, turning into a puff of green smoke and disappearing. Keep repeating.

The Blue Mountain Hundred Flowers looked at it carefully, but they didn't understand what it meant. After a while, seeing that the flask was empty, Blue Mountain sighed and wanted to take it again. Baihua raised his hand to stop him, looked back at Thirteen Lang and said, "What are you doing like this? If you have to ask for wine, I still have a lot of them here." ”

Mr. becomes him. The concubine became me, not close enough, but never unfamiliar and formal. Small means.

The wounded man is as difficult to serve as the wounded beast, and the flower fairy has a delicate heart. It can't help but be impressed. It is said that the wine they brew is just to satisfy the appetite, each has its own miraculous effect, and Shisanlang really drinks it, if it is just set on fire to the wine, it is really a little reluctant.

Thirteen Lang did not refuse, took the hundred flower brew and tasted it first, frowning slightly.

"What?" the Hundred Flowers Fairy was a little nervous.

Thirteen Lang replied, "Isn't it a pity to burn such haode wine?"

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was stunned for a moment, and her delicate face bloomed like a flower in an instant, and Yanran said: "It's okay, if there are flowers, you can brew them, just slow down." ”

Lan Shan looked lonely and bowed his head, secretly thinking about what injustice is, this is.

The big gray didn't know when he rubbed over, squatted down next to the side of the blue mountain and bowed his head, and said, "Dude, take a bite." ”

Blue Mountain looked at it stupidly, and couldn't respond for a long time.

Da Ash was dissatisfied and said: "It's better for me to accompany you and take a bite!"

"Alas!"

Blue Mountain sighed silently and sent it.

Over there, Thirteen Lang was reluctant to burn the flower wine, tasted and drank without forgetting to get down to business, looked at the shark king in front of him and roared, and said, "There are more and more giant lice." ”

The Hundred Flowers Fairy was stunned again, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared in his mind, and he exclaimed: "It means"

Blood Dance next to him suddenly let out a cold snort and said, "I finally remember to pay attention to the enemy's situation." ”

There should be a sentence in front or behind "not fascinated by beauty", the flower fairy is slightly red, and she doesn't know what to say for a while.

Thirteen Lang said lightly: "The enemy situation is not counted, but if they are really just parasitic, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome." ”

It's a disaster, it's a disaster. Parasites are already hard to entangle, and it would be terrifying if the giant beast it parasitized was nearby. In other words, will it be the one that the Gun King encountered?

Thinking of this, the color of the hundred flowers in the Blue Mountains changed at the same time, and the blood dance could no longer maintain stability, so he took the initiative to say: "It's not too far, I'll take a look, and you will answer later." ”

Thirteen Lang raised his hand to stop him and said, "You stay, it's more appropriate for Lan Lao to run with Baihua." ”

Small means, kneading.

Both of them realized Thirteen Lang's intentions, and they were a little ashamed, and they hurriedly stood up. Thirteen Lang thought about it, and said again: "The residual thoughts are endless, the consumption of red dust is very large and fast, I can't replenish too much at once, go quickly"

Before the words fell, a drastic change followed, and the sea water churned and rushed into the air like a fountain, and hundreds of them rushed out at a time on the water surface of more than 100 miles ahead, nay, tens of thousands! That kind of scene was like a huge mouth of unknown size opening its mouth under the water, and countless blood-devouring demonic beasts flew out like vomit. The tide of giant lice jumped out of the water, and their eyes were quickly drawn to the Mir, and without the slightest hesitation, they surged forward like a tide, and rushed towards the Mir.

"Ho!"

The people on the ship changed color, and Thirteen Lang's eyes suddenly changed, his body moved slightly, and the figure had disappeared from the Mir.

"Stay, frigates, kill them all!"

"What about the Gun King?" asked the second Blood Dance as she left the bow of the boat.

"I'll go. Thirteen Lang's voice came from afar, and was immediately drowned out by the roar of the Endless Giant Llice.

"Woo!" Ash somehow felt a palpitation, and the roar was like a resentful cry, and the surroundings could hardly bear to hear it.

It's roaring: Why don't you take me with you for such a big scene!

(To be continued......)