On the other side, inside the mountains.

There was a characteristic sound of swords colliding, as well as the sound of the formation being broken.

And in almost a minute and a half, the creepy feeling behind Li Wuya slowly disappeared.

The counter-path of full vigilance also leaned together.

Xu Zhulin took two big breaths, took the people to collect the barrier, and quickly evacuated.

Make a big circle, dodge a lot of locations that might have traps, and rush to the place of the fight.

The sound is not close, and the mountain road is farther.

Therefore, when everyone arrived, they saw only two black shadows fleeing quickly.

Look at the front of you.

Throw this broken knife on the ground, as well as a few remnants of a formation composed of steel nails.

Li Wuya stretched out his foot and kicked the broken knife, and his heart was amazed.

The knife was not made of iron, nor was it made of steel or aluminum, but of a piece of paper like a joke.

If you don't investigate carefully, you won't find any clues.

"It's a character."

The sound from behind made the reverse Dao feel like he was hearing auditory hallucinations again.

Chubby spit a mouthful of phlegm on the ground and scolded.

"He's too emperor, it seems that he has to cure his ears when he goes back, and those two things are not long-legged and big-ass girls, why do you think about them every day."

Xu Zhulin sighed, knowing that he had the same fate.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, the two figures could no longer catch up.

Looking back, how can the people on their side catch up?

I know that my brain is not too bad, and the basic victory or defeat can still be clearly explained.

This matter will be turned over when it is settled, and if you don't have any intention, it is better to look for clues.

Feeling bored, Xu Zhulin squatted next to the pile of formation remains and checked.

Based on his experience, conclusions can be drawn at a glance.

This formation was forced for no more than five minutes, and it was voluntarily destroyed by the master of the formation.

Recalling the sound of the sword, Xu Zhulin suddenly raised his head.

Before he could say the exclamation that blurted out, he saw a smiling face.

"Brother Xu has suffered."

The person in front of him smiled faintly, giving Xu Zhulin a feeling of disbelief.

"Damn, Don."

As soon as Chubby finished sighing, he looked up and collided with that face's eyes, and he couldn't help himself in surprise.

They were stunned for a few seconds, and it wasn't until a certain honest man shook his arm in front of them that several people reacted.

"Damn, it's raining in time!"

Chubby sighed with emotion, went up and hugged the two, and the rest of the people also stepped forward one after another.

Quiet, windy.

The original team arrived again, and all that was absent was the flying smile.

Several hands are placed on top of each other and clasped tightly.

I worked hard to send the warmth of my whole body and the thousands of words for this period of time to the other party's heart in a silent manner.

The posture is not pretty, but no one moves.

It wasn't until a long time that everyone withdrew their arms while they spoke.

Then two applications and one agreement to return to the team, and the shape of the squad in life returned to the same as before.

Several people covered each other, as if something from the beginning had returned.

Regardless of the eyes of the fierce and Rumen disciples next to him, the fire of gossip flew and burned, and walked directly out of the mountains.

How long has it been? I don't know.

A woman in red and a bachelor were the first to calm down.

Seeing that his boss and the boss's boss had left, he had to run wildly.

The one in the back looked at the one in front of him, and found that the boss had already followed the boss of the next level, and the boss of the next level had followed the boss of the chief boss, and he had to run wildly with his legs.

Fortunately, the quality is good, and dozens of people in the mountain pass finally met together.

Not far and not close, they followed the squad, ready to enter the wings to protect them at any time.

But their caution is nothing more than caution, and the dawn is still peaceful.

As the morning sun passed through the white clouds, two parts of the men and horses had already left the danger zone.

He also ordered his subordinates to protect themselves, and individuals to find space to rest themselves.

This reverse path also made a basic addition, and explained the reason why the two of them came here.

It wasn't until this that it dawned on everyone.

Facing the sun, which was climbing every minute, several people admired again.

On the one hand, he said that the Doomsday Society was persevering, and on the other hand, he said that the mountains and rivers were extremely terrifying.

During this period, he also talked about the pursuit of the Netherworld, and the fatal blow that was far away.

They each talked, ate and drank.

Slowly, a layer of gold was draped around them, and their smiles were slightly fluttering.

It is as if the years collide again, and the long river of annual rings floats the waves of the past.

Are they still them, are they still the same as before, or are they the same last night?

Yes and no.

If you look closely, it is more similar to the rising sun in Zeng's photo.

Except for that smile, it was inevitable.

But they weren't grieved, were they?

This question is probably the most difficult to answer.

You ask their hearts, and their hearts will tell you a word.

But you don't believe it's true, so you run to find the memory, and the memory gives you a completely different result.

You don't believe, you destroy everything.

You go again to find their character and stroke gently.

So you feel the ignorance and fearlessness of your childhood, and the competitiveness of your youth.

After entering the bumps and bumps of the dragon, and then entering the smoothing edges and corners of the special combat team.

In the end, they came together from all over the world to form a team that shared life and death.

When I saw the polite middle-aged man, I saw the blank piece of paper, and that was the beginning of the story.

Entering the Dragon Ability Special School, that's where the story begins.

When you meet the untraceable clown, that's the beginning of the journey.

Following Mr. Wang's legs and running wildly, chatting with Mr. Li is the beginning of a quick character.

The March Covenant, seeing the light of day again, is the beginning of the prelude.

The White Bone is the beginning of the mission.

The first contact with Zhang Zhiye was the beginning of the conspiracy.

Meeting the cold devil is the beginning of hatred.

Evil as the death is a gambler, pay attention to the beginning of the piece.

The battle of the landing, the battle of the tug-of-war, is the understanding of the hatred of the Eastern and Western continents.

Commitment to the way of heaven is the first proof of character of the reverse way.

The battle of the sea, the battle of the Ghoul Mountain, the battle of the Hound of the Doomsday Society, this is the tempering of fire.

The death mark of the Netherworld, a fatal blow from afar, is the beginning of the stress.

Shenlong's exceptional promotion and many special moves, this is the beginning of hope.

The photos of that morning, the one who applied to return to the team, were the beginning of the growth of the flying.

And the cold ease of having blood on your hands.

There are also self-destructive eyes, helping Duan Yun's eyes.

There is also a little girl who has been suffering, alone in the western continent.

There are also tens of thousands of Shenlong special combat soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, and that rebirth.

There are many, many more, and I can't remember many more.

From the cowardly, ignorant and fearless big boy, to the current player who feels like overturning the chessboard with his own hands.

It's character, it's faith, it's courage.

It's growth, it's hope, it's pressure.

There are many, many things that cannot be felt.

Reach out and touch the space.

For a while, gusts of wind and frost blew, and the experience of losing memories was lost.

Wear every inch of the combat uniform, take away the temperature, and also take away the smoke of the past that you can't go back.

Look up and smile, and look at the sun one more time.