"As for us, it's better to go back as soon as possible. We don't know what will happen if the time goes by. It's a long night and we have a lot of dreams, so we'd better hurry up." Seeing Luan walking away with a bruised nose and swollen face, Simon Earley felt that it was almost okay.
"What are you talking about now? There's no signal at all." Guanghui began to sigh.
"Don't worry, we have to believe in hope and ourselves." Richelieu planned to look around, maybe there was somewhere he could go out.
"This place is infinitely large. There is only the dark sea at the end, and there is also the terrifying giant octopus in the deep sea. If you don't believe me, ask the Duke of York to see if the Duke of York has been strangled to death by the tentacles of the octopus." Wu Jue refused to listen and added to the little milk pot.
water.
"It's still like this. Previously, Wujue led his people to attack us, and they did the same thing at that time." Chapayev looked at the burning flames.
Just like that night, Sarget looked at Gangut and Minsk and said nothing.
"I'm so tired!" Syl muttered in disbelief, "I must take a bath and have a good sleep after I go back."
Qingmu touched Syl's neck and said, "You are very hot. Could it be that you are burning yourself all the time? Keeping yourself in an explosive state all the time?"
Qingmu knew that Ciel had made a lot of efforts in private, and admired Ciel's willpower.
Zuomu held the water bottle, "What's wrong with you? I think there's something wrong with you." Zuomu felt that Muro was acting strangely.
"What? I was just in a daze. I'm often like this. I look at something and then fall into a daze after a while. I can't control myself." Muro had just returned to his senses.
"Ah! I thought you were thinking about Aishaar." Zuomu said very seriously, but everyone else knew it.
Muro seemed to be used to it, "If you still want me to say it, you'd better stop making fun of me."
"I think it's pretty good. It's not a bad thing. It's better than those singles. Anyway, I think you two are a good match." Wu Jue had already filled the pot with water.
There are water bottles placed around.
When this topic came up, the group became excited, "Tell me what type you like?" Qingmu was very curious, "Who can be worthy of you?"
Wu Jue suddenly felt the same helplessness as Muro, "Actually, I think my requirements are not very high, but you have to know that generally speaking, the requirements are not high, but the result is that the requirements are very high."
"The glib-tongued Welshman isn't your thing, is he? I think you might prefer people who can speak well." Syl leaned on the deck and was stretching.
Wu Jue didn't know how to answer at all, but he had a sudden idea and came up with a countermeasure.
"What's so difficult about this? You can ask the Creator to customize whatever type you like. I'm sure you'll be satisfied. Actually, let's be honest. I personally think Wales is pretty good except for some minor problems, but we are enemies.
, so Wales is very bad."
Salget felt that it was simply impossible. "What I want to say is that I can directly customize it according to my preferences, right? I think the creator will 100% refuse it because it doesn't have the time to spare."
"As for what I really like, I think I still prefer the calm one, but just don't be too stupid." Qing Mu thought about it carefully, and felt that nothing mattered, and she didn't need it anyway.
"There are so many sisters in front of me. Speaking of which, it's already noon, everyone." An Beiluo reminded the time.
It's almost eleven o'clock noon now.
"Let's go, let's hurry up now." Si Xin didn't want to stay here either, it was almost noon. Aka Fule gave Luan a good beating, and Luan was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground.
Wu Jue could hardly sit still. This place would shrink the space. If he didn't get out in time, he would be crushed into pieces by that time.
Wu Jue is thinking of a way on his own. At this juncture, it is better to ask for help than to ask for help from others. At the critical moment, he has to rely on himself.
"Sure enough, this is your style. You really can't sit still? I think if you wait a little longer, you won't feel anything. If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep. There are still us." Muro knew that Wu Jue was about to insist.
Can't stand it any longer.
"You're right, but I can't sit still and wait for death. I think we should go out first and trap these people here." Wu Jue had no clue about this thing just now, and he didn't know where the breakthrough point was.
A few people had just taken two steps when a sound of scolding came from behind them.
"Stop!" Hood couldn't stand up from the ground.
"Why are you all so stubborn? Are you all Xiaoqiang?" Akaful felt his head hurt.
"It's really troublesome. Why are there so many endless people? Let's just kill them, eradicate the roots, and never cause any further trouble." Simon Earley was about to explode with anger.
At this time, Sigmund and Aishal also arrived at the royal port. "Oh, look." Sigmund pointed forward.
"It looks like the battle is really fierce." Aishaar looked at Hood who was still standing.
"Well, you guys go first. I'm going to play with her now. I really want to know what the royal general's strength is, so I'll just challenge him one on one." Sigmund greeted and let the others
People retreat quickly, don't wait to find your way.
At the port now, there are some people lying in various places.
"I think it's okay." Sil felt bored, and he felt that he was almost done practicing. Sil jumped up again, and after two somersaults, he kicked down and
Kicked a mass-produced battleship to pieces.
There was a loud explosion and the black smoke made Wujue cough.
"Prodigal son." Wu Jue immediately moved to another place. He didn't know how long he would have to wait, so the group of people could only wait slowly.
"You go find someone now, and I'll deal with Hood." Sigmund asked the others to leave here immediately.
"No, do you want me to worry about you? I'd better stay." Akafleur was still worried.
The others immediately went to look for Wu Jue and the others. The current situation was that the gray-faced Hood stood in the royal port, and in the iron-blooded port, Bismarck was still trying to stand up.
The only one left is Yixian. Apart from these three people, the others have no signs or possibilities of standing up.
"Hood, I, Sigmund, ask you one last time, do you still insist on blocking my way like this? Get out of my way." Sigmund asked very seriously.
"No! I will not get out of the way. As long as the last enemy has not left, I, Hood, will not get out of the way!" Hood was also very insistent.
Sigmund had no choice but to ask, "Okay, are you serious?" Sigmund still didn't want to make a move.
"Speaking of absolute glory, you must coexist with me. As long as I am still here, you can't even think about taking a step forward." Hood concentrated all his attention and concentrated on it.
To deal with the two enemies in front of him, Sigmund held a bow and arrow and shield in his hand, covering most of his body, while Akafulle had a weird smile.
"We still sympathize with you very much, but if you insist on doing this, there is nothing we can do about it. You are so beautiful, stained by mud and blood, and you are not elegant just by looking at it." Akafler began to adopt
Psychological tactics.
Sigmund was waiting very anxiously, "If I say I'll bomb her in the face, can't we just finish it and go back early?"
Sigmund seemed to be too anxious and angry recently, and Bismarck fell down again before he could stand up.
Sigmund announced in an excited tone, "Ah! Look, the invincible prime minister, Lord Bismarck, has fallen."
This sentence frightened Akaful, "Although this is not the first time I have worked with you, but you can't be normal, or your IQ is off the line. But how dare you speak directly
Call that adult by his name." Akaful himself also laughed.
"Okay, Shafrin, hurry up." Sigmund stamped his feet anxiously.
Akafulu just stared at Hood. Hood looked into Akafulu's eyes and felt that something was wrong and something had happened.
"We have given you a chance, but you have to insist on your mission and mission so much, but there is no other way." Akaful has completed it quietly, without anyone noticing.
Hood stepped back and found something binding his feet.
Suddenly, Hood found that his body was no longer under his control.
"Control the puppet?" The lawyer could see that there was a very thin black steel wire on every finger of Akaful, and these steel wires had already wrapped around Hood's wrists and ankles.
"Actually, if I don't like to use this trick, it's because I don't have much control, and I don't like playing puppet games, but you keep doing that, which makes me really annoying." Aka Fule said.
out of his own hands.
"If that's the case, are you sure? I still rarely use this thing. If you give up now, then I can reluctantly let you go without breaking your neck." Akaful looked at it.
A very painful expression on Hood's face.
Hood fired forward, trying very hard to suppress the feeling of being controlled.
When Akaful sees this, you are not going to say anything.
"Come on, my puppet." As long as Akaful moved his fingers gently, these small black wires would leave and break the bones in Hood's body.
But Akaful did not do this. Hood did not dare to struggle rashly. It seemed that these black steel wires would cut his blood vessels at any time. Hood did not dare to move even while standing.
Sigmund didn't have that much patience, "Hey, what did you say?" Sigmund didn't know what was so funny.
"Forget it, I'll just break your bones." Akafulu was also annoyed by this.
A cannonball was fired from the front, making Sigmund instantly nervous. The cannonball hit Akafleur's hand, and naturally, Hood also got rid of the control of the black wire.
"Are there any remaining remnants of the party? In other words, is there anything else that has slipped through the net? I haven't discovered this existence." Akafleur looked forward.
"I said, it turns out it's you!" Sigmund said as he looked at the reputation.
"For the sake of collecting the corpses of others, I will tell you. The counterattack was sacrificed, Hood also fell, and Wales is no longer alive. The only one left to fight for us is you. The Royal Family is the last
Glory and prestige?”
Akaful knew that this battle was inevitable.
"Be careful, this guy has some tricks up his sleeve." Hood hadn't recovered yet.
"It's an honor to be able to fight side by side. With prestige and prestige, I will fight when I see the enemy!" Prestige immediately opened fire on Akaful.
"I said, you should get out of here. If you don't need to behead your head directly, don't play with so many useless things. Then I'll withdraw first." Sigmund abandoned Akaful and ran away.
.
Fortunately, there was another person at this time. Seymour was always nearby and did not go far.
"You may be a little tired and your action indicators are a little low. Let me help you." Seymour walked over very slowly.
"But at that time, they will be back. Don't be reluctant to fight. Retreat as soon as possible. I will go to the front to take a look." When Akafulu thought that there was a small group of people in front, he immediately couldn't sit still.
"Don't worry, there's absolutely no problem with this." Seymour stayed to deal with Reputation alone.
At this time, Bismarck finally had the strength to stand up. Bismarck looked at the smoky port.
Reputation did not open fire rashly. Secondly, it first observed the enemy and considered where the blind spots were.
Five minutes later, Reputation fired the first round of artillery fire, which was the same as before. The shells were all blocked by Seymour's shield, and Seymour himself did not retreat at all.
"I rarely see you. Aren't they the ones who often come out to fight with you?" Seymour felt as if he had never seen Reputation.
"You look like a royal knight. I really have a splitting headache." Seymour threw the shield like a dart.
Reputation immediately dodges the attack. To defeat this Seymour, we must first break through this so-called absolute defense.
Not everything in the world is perfect. Somewhere, there must be an invisible blind spot that can be called a special blind spot. As long as you find this blind spot, your destiny may turn around.
Reputation insists that speed is the best defense and offense, and it was decided in an instant.
Reputation fired multiple rounds of volleys forward to prepare for the cover, and then immediately retreated to the right. On the right was a large flat land, which would be used to develop a golf course.
It is a pity that it is still overgrown with weeds, and the reputation quickly passed through this flat land and ran to the seaside.
Seymour did not catch up immediately, but accordingly, he kept a cautious eye.
"If you want to escape, I won't stop you." Seymour didn't know what Rensheng wanted to do, but he didn't see any possibility of escape.
Reputation bluffed, deliberately pretending to attack Seymour, at Seymour's feet.
At this moment, Reputation is concentrating on attracting Seymour's attention, "No matter what, I don't believe that the defense like an iron wall will be broken." Reputation feels that as long as you work hard, you can definitely do it, it is definitely possible.
Seymour's movements are a little slow, but not very slow.
After these few times, Sheng Sheng noticed that Seymour always made an inadvertent bending action, and when he was bending down, his two shoulders were not level, and the one holding the shield was tilted upward.
Reputation planned to take another gamble, but in an instant, the tranquility on the beach was broken, sand flew everywhere, and Reputation fired a blank bullet on Seymour's right foot.
Seymour didn't know what was going on. He suddenly lowered his head and looked down. Taking this opportunity, Reputation immediately opened fire. Seymour was caught off guard and was hit several times.
"What did I say? But so what? But there won't be a second time. You won and you taught me a lesson. I will remember it." Seymour just received the news and said he was going to find him.
people.
"How could this happen?" The companies have come back and the port is in a mess.
"Did you hear any flute? There seemed to be some kind of flute sound. Could it be that I was also hallucinating? It's true." Seymour always seemed to hear a kind of flute sound.
"It's really hard on you." Wales looked at Hood, whose wrist was still bleeding.
"It'll be good if you guys come back. I can take a rest too." Hood felt relieved when he saw the others coming back.
"Why are you like this?" Simully looked at Seymour looking very embarrassed and something was wrong.
"No, it was just because of a small accident. Well, did they disappear here?" Seymour didn't want to say what happened.
"Yes, if you go by what I say, but in my opinion, I think we can go back, because I think they will definitely come out." Akafulle felt that the search was in vain.
"Do you mean to just wait like this?" Aishar probably understood.
"Can't you trust them? And I think they may not really be able to get out. There may be some fighting inside, so I suggest that we wait a little longer, and I plan to conduct a sneak attack at night."
Decided on the night attack tonight.
"You guy, do you want to die?" Zuomu's temper grew again.
"I can still feel something a little bit now. It is said that the royal reputation has broken Seymour's absolute defense." Muro looked up at the sky, which was a very special radio wave text.
"I said, if you two are alive, come over and help." The lawyer dragged Luan, looking very embarrassed and struggling.
"But the battle damage is quite serious. Whether you can survive the night depends on your luck. But I will sleep well, don't worry." The Lawyer still chose to give up and took a bucket at the beach.
The water poured on Luan's head.
It took a while for Shengsheng to realize that he was also injured at some point.
"I said just don't be in a daze from now on. Let's take a rest first." Akafulu didn't take this matter to heart.
"Actually, I feel pretty good, quite refreshed, and quite enjoyable. I don't know what's going on." Akafleur was suddenly very excited.
I don’t know why, but a group of people started fighting again.