The first thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters try to restore the situation
The tide rises and falls, and the sound of sea water lapping on the beach suddenly disappears.
Several people in Huang Dashan looked towards the shore in astonishment.
The black army members showed a strange and obvious expression of gloating over misfortune.
"Hey, the bosses are worried."
"These people are good-looking."
"Shut up."
Frost flowers floated around the island, and the surface of the sea water instantly condensed into a layer of blue ice. The freezing speed was so fast that the rustling sound of ice was heard in everyone's ears.
The strangeness on the sea surface extended all the way to the direction of the Black Army's ship. Several figures jumped from the ship and walked towards the island.
Although the waves of sea water soon easily tore the ice into countless giant pieces of debris, and the sea water spewed out from the cracks was several meters high, this did not affect the speed of the few people on the sea. Almost in the blink of an eye, they were
Arrived on the island.
"Can't you handle this little thing? Why haven't these idle people left yet?"
They were questioning their men, but the three people's eyes fell on Huang Dashan and others. Although the strength of this "Sea Hunter Team" member surprised them, they were just surprised.
A white-haired man, a middle-aged man with scars on his face, and a black-faced man who lowered the overall height of the black army - all three of them are at the sixth level, which is why Shen Feng, Bai Qiongshou and others are so cautious.
The direct reason for caution.
Among them, the middle-aged man with mostly white hair but a relatively young face even frowned slightly at Huang Dashan, and his words were exactly the same indifference as those of the previous Black Army soldiers.
"This is a restricted area, a Black Army Class I mission. You have 10 minutes to get on the ship and leave."
In less than 3 minutes, Huang Dashan, the dignified Prince of the Left Bank and the "famous" Grandpa Dashan of Mingguang Base City, choked for a second time on extremely similar words.
"%￥@#..."
Huang Dashan spit out a string of curses that no one could understand. His eyes turned red at that moment. The layer of substantial original aura on the two giant axes on the door panels in his hands suddenly dimmed and became as if
There is nothing.
The white-haired man looked at Huang Dashan strangely,
"Newly promoted to the sixth level? Is the aura of that level already unstable to the point where it is easily influenced by emotions? Young man, you should stay in Mingguang, recuperate and stabilize the level, instead of wandering here aimlessly - you
He doesn’t have the talent to join my black army, and it’s a pity that his talent was broken into the sixth level before he turned 50.”
The three new so-called "deputy leaders" of the black army looked at each other and managed to smile.
"???"
Click!
Huang Dashan's big ax was shattered into pieces, and his eyes were so red that the whites of his eyes could not be seen, as if there was a ball of blood burning in his eye sockets.
"go back."
Lin Chou squeezed Huang Dashan's shoulder with one hand, making a bone-crunching sound.
"%#￥#!"
Huang Dashan opened his mouth and cursed, and the scarlet color in his eyes finally receded.
"call..."
In fact, even Lin Chou himself breathed a sigh of relief.
There is one person present at any time, and no one wants to bring out the red mountains of bipolar patients to cause trouble-well, it seems that these black army sandbags have to be excluded.
Hong Dashan is so damn unfriendly to both his enemies and his own people. The most terrifying thing is that there isn't even a drop of wine on this broken island...
The white-haired man was confused,
"You are doing..."
Lin Chou interrupted him with a smile,
"I'm saving you, um, us."
A group of big men in the black army burst into laughter.
The smile on Lin Chou's face suddenly disappeared.
"Now, please leave immediately. Let me check the time. Well, you still have one minute."
"Boy, what are you doing? Do you know what you are talking about?"
The white-haired man looked at Lin Chou strangely. He didn't feel any level of aura from him at all, whether it was from an awakened person, a mutant or a warrior.
"Ah."
Lin Chou's face was expressionless.
Bai Qiongshou felt that this was probably the first time he had seen such an expression on Lin Chou's face. Well, it might be described as an expression of indifference. It was a bit strange, and even made him feel a little weird.
"The time is up," Lin Chou said, "then don't leave, come shovel it!"
Almost the next second, there was a loud explosion on the sea, and the violent explosion set off soaring flames that seemed to scorch the hair of everyone on the island.
The three lieutenants and all the Black Army soldiers on the island turned around in astonishment, staring blankly at the flaming fragments of their ships falling one after another, with unusual expressions.
The white-haired man twisted his neck stiffly,
"what have you done?"
"Pa~"
A highly condensed line of fire hit the palm of Lin Chou's hand, and the surging air blast exploded into a tiny source of dying glow.
Crush this martyrdom glow casually,
"The renovation fee will be NT$2, and I'll give you a discount of NT$6 million, rounded up."
"What the hell are you talking about, Cao Nima!"
Four or five black army men came out of the crowd and rushed directly towards Lin Chou. The skyrocketing source of light all over their bodies seemed to empty the air around them, and they each drank out their own abilities.
"Fuhu!"
"The sound of thunder!"
"The mountain collapses!"
Among them was the scream of a white-haired man whose pupils were about to shrink to the size of a pinhead,
"Don't..."
Huang Dashan's mouth was crooked.
"You call me Ma, but if you call me a horse, I'm already a peerless boss."
The fact is just as Huang Moumou said.
Lin Chou didn't even make any big moves, he just waved his hand casually like he was shooing away flies. Several big men crashed into the solid iron mountain like a train traveling at 300 yards per hour.
Sensation, tragedy, and ruins...
The whole place was silent for a second.
There was an uproar, curses were everywhere, and in the blink of an eye there was a group fight.
"Shut the hell up!"
After the white-haired man shouted this, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously,
"Lin, Lin Chou?"
Then he seemed to think of something again and changed his name,
"Boss Lin?"
According to unreliable sources, Quan Mingguang knows that hot men like to have the word "boss" appended to their names——
The conscience of the industry is that it is really difficult to obtain this kind of information on the coastal defense line.
The vast majority of people living on the coastal defense line or the black army have always looked down upon Mingguang, and almost regarded the coastal defense line and Mingguang as the relationship between superior and subordinate, father and son.
"Hey," Huang Dashan said angrily, "It's incredible, the big shot from the black army actually knows about our forest? It's a great honor!"
The white-haired man looked aggrieved and was still trying to save the slightly stiff situation.
"Well, horseshoe crab, right? In fact, regarding this kind of creature, it is really not something that just any evolver can participate in. Whether you want to believe it or not, our black army does have good intentions."
It's impossible not to save them. After all, the bones of all of them combined are not stronger than the coastal defense city wall. There are still a large cluster of tree stumps growing on the city wall like targets.