The black shadow wandered leisurely on the ground, and his eyes turned as dark as ink at some point.

Like a demon on earth, staring into the black abyss is as terrifying as it is chilling.

From time to time, a few ripples would flash in the ink-like black.

After a while, the black shadow said to himself.

"Mr. Wang Riyue, you can do it. These eyes are indeed extraordinary and they have many uses."

"Just saying that someone else snatched these eyes, the Luck-Destroying Pupils are the Luck-Destroying Pupils!"

As he said that, the black shadow dragged a superpower user away again, then put his body to the ground and hurried back on his way back.

At this moment, the team, which had lost many low-level superpowers, was already in a mess and had no intention of observing the ground. The soldiers who occasionally saw it were wiped on their necks.

Ten minutes later, somewhere in our bunker, the combat uniform moved slightly, and a man climbed back in again.

"Hey, his second uncle is so weird. Why doesn't he fight on the opposite side?"

As soon as Li Wuya came back, he heard Fatty talking to himself in the bunker next to him.

Li Wuya only felt it was funny and did not explain clearly. He just continued to observe the development of things silently.

Sure enough, after Li Wuya returned, the Knights of Light began an internal search.

But the main culprit has already returned to his position. They can still find something, but they are just getting more and more confused.

Even the counterattacks were sporadic gunfire, which was always suppressed by our personnel.

The body may have been found in the end, and the soldiers on the opposite side were so angry that they could hear the yelling and cursing from a long distance away.

Then they also knew that the first charge ended in a perfect failure, and then they all retreated.

The Eastern Continent's defense line was cheering for joy. They actually understood that without the other side's camp, the position was suddenly in chaos. They couldn't stop the first charge, and they could only rely on tug-of-war to waste time.

But this time it was no longer needed, no need at all. This time the assassination held the position, even if it persisted for one night, the rear would be protected even more.

At this moment, there is no more intrigue and intrigue, but only a unified idea.

What they don't know is that the hero in their hearts is huddled in a bunker, pouring water into his mouth.

The sweat on his clothes had already soaked through the layers of clothes outside, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Although it was still winter, the sweat made it look very hot to anyone who had just caught a glimpse of summer.

He used the Luck-Ending Eye and borrowed the power of supernatural powers from the Ten Thousand Realms Statistical Instrument. Naturally, the investment was huge.

Now my whole body is weak, and the spiritual power in my body has already reached its bottom.

Lean your head against the wall and close your eyes to rest.

I don’t know when or why, the shadow of Sima suddenly flashed in my mind.

It's fine if he's here, why bother going to the Thunder if he's here?

All the monsters and monsters and the Knights of Light were all passed away with just a smile.

I am still too weak. If I were as strong as Sima, why would I still be so hiding and timid in fighting?

Li Wuya didn't know what it was like, but the face that was not very beautiful, but full of smiles flashed in his mind.

Coupled with the overdraft during the battle, I didn't know when I lowered my head and fell asleep, and at the same time, the corners of my mouth turned up unconsciously.

the other side.

In the leading office of Shenlong Headquarters.

A man sat leisurely where the dragon head originally sat. Opposite him, a man with a long sword on his back lay listlessly on the table.

Suddenly I heard footsteps outside the door, and two people raised their heads at the same time.

Click.

The door handle was turned and the faucet gently walked in. The next second, everyone was stunned.

Then he closed the door with his backhand and walked over quickly.

"Old Wang, long time no see."

The man stood up slowly and pulled another chair over.

"Hello, monitor."

"What a fart, he lives a more comfortable life than you."

The man lying on the table suddenly raised his head and smiled.

Longtou glanced at the man, grinned and sat down on the chair he had just pulled out.

"Old Wang, don't pay attention to him. He will sleep all day long, and he has to be an uncle to provide for you. I hope you have something to do this time."

The man nodded.

"This time I come here to know what you two mean."

The man knocked on the table and laughed.

"It's just an attitude, but it's not too serious."

The man raised his head and looked at the dragon head with doubtful eyes.

"What he means is that the attitude is to fight. The fight must continue, but it won't be too serious yet. We will call the old brothers when necessary."

The leader explained.

The man thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to press the table.

"The next generation?"

The leader nodded slightly.

"The current development is good and it may be successful."

The man nodded slightly and slowly put his hand down from the table.

The man knocked on the table again and said.

"What I entrust is done well, and the people I entrust are optimistic about it."

The man smiled, nodded, and slowly stood up.

"I know, Zheng Wei."

The man curled his lips.

"Go away, don't push me too hard."

The man smiled bitterly.

"You, you, love and destroy my ability, that's enough, I've remembered the matter, so hurry up and leave."

Before he finished speaking, the man grabbed the sky, and the space was instantly torn apart, and he stepped in.

The faucet shook his hand.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Just let someone take it away."

The man leaned back on the table again and said.

"Doesn't he like it? Just go and play in the mud by yourself. If you are a good person, you will have to make it difficult for yourself."

As he spoke, a flash of helplessness flashed in the man's eyes.

Longtou twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up his pen and said while revising the drawings and plans of a great project.

"Okay, I know you two have a good relationship, so go to sleep and don't disturb my work."

The man kicked the faucet under the table, lay down on the table happily, and closed his eyes out of boredom.

On the other side of the road.

A group of scholars carried their poems on their backs and ran all the way.

They regretted it so much. If they had known better, they would have asked Shenlong's people to help transport the people. After they personally delivered the people to the safe area, they ran to the battlefield again and again. No matter how hard they tried, they could not catch up.

Now I can only hope that the defense line on the battlefield has not been lost, that as a scholar I have to participate in the battle, and that I still have the courage to fight for the country and serve China.

With this idea in mind, everyone continued to run wildly.

From time to time there are vehicles transporting people on the road. When passing by, they will take a curious look at this group of people who do not know whether they are good or bad, and then leave quickly.

Some well-meaning people would even stick their heads out of the window as a special reminder when passing by.

These scholars all smiled back one by one, and then continued running wildly.

They are racing against time against the war, making a final race against life, and rushing forward with all their strength.
Chapter completed!