The sky is getting dark, and the shadows are waving.

The boys and girls on the shuttle stood outside one by one and did not enter the wings.

With his eyes open, he excitedly surveyed the land shrouded in darkness.

For the first time, I was in the dark without fear.

It's a unique experience in life.

The monster that had always scared and worried them was now tempted to see it up close.

Several people were in pairs, each occupying one head, staring out blankly.

Qingyun didn't care, he stood beside Sang Jiaojiao by himself, busy with the front and back.

Even, he chose the best position at the stern of the boat and thoughtfully prepared a reclining chair for Sang Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, you sit here."

"It's the farthest away from the helm, and the monsters at night love to attack this place, so you can get a closer look at it then."

"It might be a little unappetizing."

Qingyun understands the mentality of these newly selected saints and saints.

Suddenly elected, oppressed by monsters for many years, can see monsters fearlessly, no one will miss this opportunity.

The speed of the shuttle is neither fast nor slow, and it makes a rumbling sound.

It soon attracted a large number of greedy and covetous eyes.

A scream came from a distance, causing someone to tremble reflexively.

It's just that they keep their distance, and they follow not far away.

A few slippery and disgusting eyes dormant in the darkness were enough to make people uneasy for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a louder roar, like an order.

The monsters who couldn't press it before suddenly went crazy one after another.

Liang Yuan, who was standing at the very edge, was frightened by the bloody mouth of the monster that flashed in front of him, and fell to the ground, kicking his legs and retreating again and again, screaming constantly.

A smell of commotion emanated, and the boat board was damp.

She thought that she was about to die in the mouth of the monster, but when the monster was only separated from Liang Yuan by a line, it was like hitting an invisible barrier.

The monster's head bloomed in an instant, and its brain burst out.

The sticky liquid of red, red, white, green, and green is completely disgusting, as if it is sticky all over my body.

Liang Yuan kept screaming several times, and it took a long time to realize that he was safe at this time.

She was stunned for a while, and then she realized her humiliation, and immediately covered her face with resentment and shame.

Liang Yuan was not the only one who lost his temper, and the others were more or less taken aback.

It's just that no one is as ugly as Liang Yuan.

Qingyun also designed several sets of plans in his mind, preparing what to do if Jiaojiao was also scared.

However, Sang Jiaojiao was in a stable mood throughout the whole process, holding her chin and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

At the climax of the monsters' suicide attacks, there were also one or two comments with interest.

Qingyun secretly admired that she was worthy of being the candidate for the saintess in front of the temple.

It's just amazing.

The monsters outside don't seem to hurt, they don't hurt, they don't hurt, and they don't fear death.

If it weren't for the fact that the shuttle had a protective cover and no traces, I am afraid that the entire hull would have been covered with a thick layer of blood scabs by blood.

One can imagine how many things attacked the shuttle at night.

Qingyun was staring at Sang Jiaojiao's appearance, and was suddenly asked, "Do you think these things also have IQ?" ….

In an instant, Qingyun trembled all over, goosebumps appeared on his arms, and he firmly vetoed without even thinking about it, "Impossible."

I noticed that my tone just now was a little stiff and urgent.

Qingyun eased his tone and patiently explained, "No one knows where these things came from, no matter how many clean-up activities the Holy City organizes, no matter how clean they are, the interval will always appear everywhere again."

"However, as everyone knows, these things have no brains, they can't think, and they only have the instinct to kill and devour."

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Yun refuses to think about the possibility of such a thing and IQ.

I always felt that it might be too scary.

I can't kill all the things that can't be removed, and if I can think about it..... it will be terrible.

Sang Jiaojiao: "Don't you feel that now, it seems like something is directing them to attack?"

"Don't say it, it's absolutely impossible." Qingyun shook off the cold shiver of his body, as if to embolden himself, "Don't worry, even if this Cloud Piercing Shuttle is the most tattered, it is definitely more than enough to block things outside."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare take you on the road at night."

Sang Jiaojiao looked at a certain place in front of her and said slowly, "Perhaps, you may be slapped in the face."

Qingyun: "Huh?"

In the next second, the shuttle, which had been steady and steady, seemed to have been hit by something and flipped to the side twice.

There was no danger, and after swaying through the cloud shuttle, in the end, he still did not overturn.

Qingyun was shocked and immediately stepped forward to check.

Just a few meters in front of him, the protective shield that was lit up by the attack was as thin as a cicada's wings at a certain point.

It only takes two or three more hits, and this one is definitely a rout.

Domino effect.

Qingyun was in a cold sweat for a while, and he was afraid.

Hurriedly ran forward and reinforced.

He couldn't figure out how it happened.

After admiring Qingyun's blue and white faces, Sang Jiaojiao kindly explained: "Let's just say, is there a possibility....they are just focusing on a little bit and breaking the game?"

Qingyun's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, shook his head, and unconsciously raised his voice and said, "Impossible."

"Unless they have brains, how can they know..."

Got a brain?

Shocked, he rejected the idea again: "They're no different from the usual."

Something with an IQ wouldn't be so brazen.

Sang Jiaojiao: You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

But....she's about to wake up.

Come and come, hit hard, and the iron slap is ready: "The entire ant colony, only one brain is enough, and the hive is also..."

"You mean..." Qingyun didn't dare to imagine that he was ordered like this, but if he didn't have a hole in his brain, he would no longer resolutely deny the existence of this possibility.

Putting into Sang Jiaojiao's words, Qingyun suddenly found that everything could be perfectly explained.

The stakes are very high, and Qingyun does not dare to be careless.

Unloading his body easily, he walked briskly to the bow of the ship and pulled out the jade from the groove at the helm.

I saw that he was distressed and painful, picking and stuffing a piece of jade with better color.

In the next moment, the speed of the shuttle suddenly accelerated, and it rushed forward with a sudden. ….

Qingyun's decision was right.

At the moment when the speed of the shuttle increased, thousands of attacks followed.

Without that, the attack would have landed on the hull at its original speed.

If you look down from a high place, it's as if the shuttle has hit it on its own.

Predicting !!

This is definitely not an attack that can only be used by instinctive monsters.

The thought that behind this group of monsters, there was still a thinking thing hidden, Qingyun's scalp tingled.

He shouted urgently, "All personnel, return to your chambers at once, and you must not be allowed to go out."

As a key protection of Sang Jiaojiao, Qingyun personally escorted people to the room next to him.

Qingyun came in a hurry, and hurried away.

I also knew that he should go to the contact to find a way.

During this period, the shuttle swayed a few more times, and the speed was faster and faster each time.

Sang Jiaojiao was close to sleep, and she seemed to have heard a few frightened cries.

A good night's sleep.

The lockdown was early

I don't know when it was lifted, but I can hear the sound of movement outside the door from time to time.

Sang Jiaojiao opened the door and found Qingyun squatting outside her room with two blue and black eye bags, looking depressed.

Early in the morning, Qingyun twisted and pinched.

It seems that through a call last night, he was unlocked some strange button, and he was much closer to Sang Jiaojiao.

A cold cool man, incarnated into a chattering woman with a long tongue.

Sang Jiaojiao: Painful face.

How can a man be so good at speaking, speaking quickly and urgently, his tongue is not knotted, and he is very smooth.

Qingyun: "You don't know, last night was really a terrifying night, and those things followed us all night."

"I've used up several pieces of five or six layers of jade, and I've really lost all my pants this time."

"The speed of the shuttle has increased several times, and those things just can't be shaken off. If you want to say that there is a command behind them, I don't believe it."

Qingyun scratched his head, his eyes puzzled: "I just don't know why I reported the situation, and I was able to contact my superiors at the beginning."

"He said that I would wait for the situation, but then I contacted him several times, and each time it was in vain, and even he had no news."

"It's work attraction, they don't want to reimburse me, right?" Qingyun looked horrified.

After many years of conscientious struggle, he returned to the pre-liberation period.

Forgiveness is unacceptable to anyone.

Sang Jiaojiao: "Eh, can't you really get in touch?"

Qingyun: "No, I'm worried about whether my superior, who always likes to take work, deliberately pretended not to see it and took the credit for what he found on himself."

"I'll take the prize myself."

Sang Jiaojiao smiled meaningfully, "Maybe it's really what you think."

Qingyun: "No, it's impossible....if that's the case, it's impossible to have no news at all."

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, maybe it's still a good thing for you."

No message is news.

When Sang Jiaojiao hadn't gotten up yet, the shuttle drove into the crowded territory, and the tail behind it was automatically broken.

The shuttle, which had been galloping all night, did not bear its burden, creaking as if the entire hull was about to fall apart. ….

As more and more villages were visible nearby, the speed of the cloud penetration also slowed down rapidly.

In the end, like a classic car, it staggered and drove slowly.

After a thrilling night, Qingyun lost his fighting spirit, and now he just wants to be able to return to the holy city safely and burn big incense.

The closer you are to the Holy City, the more small villages and villages that gather around the besieged city, and the larger the scale.

Scattered all over the place, like a starry moon, a tall golden temple is surrounded by a ring.

All kinds of old and new shuttles of the same system carry the selected people from all over the world and gather at the gate of the holy city.

On the towering stone tablet, a golden scepter is carved.

A huge golden dragon flying phoenix dance, engraved on it.

The gates of the holy city were heavily guarded, and patrolmen in groups of ten, armed with long swords, calmly passed.

Looking at this posture, it is full of security.

There was a queue of up to 100 meters at the main entrance of the holy city, and there were people who lived in nearby villages, carrying their own belongings, and entered the holy city to catch a morning market.

There are also those who have saved enough money and want to move and buy a home.

Although they each entered the city for different purposes, when they looked up at the world inside the high gate, the longing and yearning in their eyes were the same.

In the face of the shuttle that entered through the side door, the envy was even more undisguised.

The envy, jealousy and hatred are vividly interpreted.

What's more, looking at the men and women on the cloud shuttle, their eyes are red.

Hate yourself and can't replace yourself.

Sang Jiaojiao looked at Liang Yuan's vanity and got unprecedented satisfaction.

One by one, they are like peacocks with the screen open, holding a posture on the board

Walking up and down, for fear that the people below would not see them.

With Sang Jiaojiao, they were waiting for the entry and inspection, and the one in front and behind was coincidentally known to Qingyun.

Still an old adversary.

Dying sickness is shocked....not so exaggerated, but it's not bad.

Just now drooping his eyelids, he looks like he has been hollowed out and only his skin is left.

After seeing the person in front of him, he inflated it successfully in an instant, like a violating rooster, with huge dark circles under his eyes, and he was also majestic.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged pleasantries.

You say that you have found eight sons and five holy women.

I said that I had found seven holy daughters and eight holy sons.

Qingyun didn't bother to answer.

Sang Jiaojiao was pulled in front of the person, "See, there is a saint in front of the temple."

One can be a thousand troops.

Everyone was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and very jealous of Qingyun's shit luck.

Liang Yuan didn't know what to think, facing many swordsmans, his legs were still trembling.

He dared to speak up and say, "She, she used to go out of the Holy City."

"Say, maybe it's just right then, and then you'll commit a crime."

Sang Jiaojiao pursed the corners of her mouth: Little treasure cub, he is not very bold, but he is not jealous.

She snorted: Idiot.

There were people around flashing their eyes, and their naked eyes fell on Sang Jiaojiao without a trace, implying deep meaning.

Qingyun was furious and slapped Liang Yuan in the face, "Dare to harm me?"

Awakened by the sharp pain on his face, his chaotic brain became clear for a moment, and Liang Yuan reacted and offended Qingyun to death.

said that Sang Jiaojiao was a crime, and the swordsman who traveled all the way, the problem is not big, but it is not small.

It's all about luck and character.

But now I look at the competitors around me, and I am sorry for myself if I catch a little bit of catfish, and I am sorry for myself if I don't go down the well.

Liang Yuan was at a loss to realize that she had made a big mistake, but there was nothing else she could do but cry and sob.

At this time, his brain flashed for a moment, and he knew that poor Chaosang Jiaojiao begged for mercy.

Tears hung on his eyelashes, and he shrunk his neck and choked up, "Sister Sang."

Sang Jiaojiao: ....don't disturb, don't make an appointment.

Sang Jiaojiao half-tilted her head, slightly dizzy and tearful, only to hurt her nerves, and her thin shirt was wet.

Delicate flowers are dyed with tears, and they don't know it.

Sang Jiaojiao: "My sister is ruthless and hurts my heart."

is pretentious, and the two sides are contrasted..... who is ugly and who is embarrassed, and who is ugly and who is embarrassed.

Liang Yuan's clear mind fell into a moment of doubt for a while: I saw a ghost, what kind of crazy energy did she smoke at that time, and provoked Sang Jiaojiao.

On the tea making skills who are strong, only on Sang Jiaojiao's family.

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