Ah?

Really?

Wanyuan several people are not willing, but in the end there is no way, follow cloud no trace to leave.

Soon, the figure of the six disappeared in the vast yellow desert in the distance.

"I thought you would take this opportunity to kill them."

Xiangyan priest looks at Lin Beichen.

"Am I such a killer in your eyes?"

Lin Beichen said with a smile.

"It's not killing, it's maximizing value."

Xiangyan priest said solemnly: "since you have turned your face, it's better to cut down the grass and leave them. Once the news that you have so many" mission statues "is spread, it's very bad for you and it will make you the target of public criticism."

Lin Beichen was stunned.

good heavens.

This iceberg strong female president, as expected is not silly white sweet, there is no woman's benevolence.

"I'm going to be the target."

Lin Beichen smiles and says, "it's better for everyone to come to me, so that I can save a lot of trouble."

It's Xiangyan's turn to be surprised.

She felt the strong ambition in Lin Beichen's words and the taste of calculation.

To be the creator of the highest score record in the history of the preliminaries, it really can't be judged and measured by normal logic.

Xiangyan priest held out his hand and said, "give it to me."

After thinking about it, Lin Beichen took out five "mission statues" and handed them to Xiangyan priest.

Before, when she killed Warcraft and gained team points, Xiangyan priest made a lot of moves, which she deserved.

Xiangyan priest took one of them and shook it in his hand. He said: "I'm very happy that you can divide me into five. But in fact, one statue is enough. My previous contribution is only worthy of one statue. I want to explain two things in particular. First of all, although I like you very much, I don't want to take advantage of you, I only take the share that matches my contribution, because it's what I deserve, not a handout; Secondly, I prefer to rely on my own ability to get what I want. "

Lin Beichen was stunned.

At this moment, he got to know the beautiful priest again.

Career oriented female president, thinking is really very independent.

Is this the real feminist of the divine world?

"All right."

Lin Beichen took back the other four "mission statues" and said, "next... Together?"

Xiangyan priest shook his head: "good luck to us all."

With that, he walked towards the vast desert in the distance.

"See you off the court."

She waved and disappeared into the distance.

Lin Beichen's impression of the priestess changed completely.

This is a very rational woman, career always in the first place, ambitious, and full of confidence.

Maybe, can you really be a friend?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Beichen tidied up his luggage, jumped on the back of the golden dragon, waved to the fat tiger and said, "come on, let's go."

The fat tiger banged on the back of the three or four meter wide lizard.

"Wuhu, let's go."

Lin Beichen called out.

The golden lizard swims fast in the sand sea, just like an arrow.

fat

Tiger wanted to ask, "where are we going?" but in the end, he couldn't help it.

Anyway, just follow the boss.

About half an hour later.

The fat tiger wiped his eyes and his face was surprised.

Because in the distant desert, there is a piece of green.

"Green... Green... Green..."

"Don't be green. Yes, it's an oasis. It's also the only place with water and plants in this" golden desert. "

"You... You... You..."

"How do I know? Ha ha, I won't tell you. "

"Oh."

The two completed the information exchange in the most unique and tacit way.

Soon, the Golden Dragon came to the edge of the oasis.

"Yes... Yes... Yes..."

"I'm afraid of nothing. I'm not coming yet."

"Oh."

Whoosh, whoosh.

Six figures, like sharp arrows, fell in front of the Golden Dragon.

"Why?"

The first one, thin and tall, in his thirties, had a scarring like a bloody centipede on his face. It was obvious that he had been injured for a long time, but he was barely scarred. He was wearing red armor and exuded powerful power. He was obviously a general level master.

The reason why he made an unexpected low cry was that he didn't expect that there was someone on the back of the mutant Warcraft.

And the other five are also powerful God fighters.

The whole body is covered in red armor, which can be identified as the shape of red bird.

The rank of the armor is obviously higher than that of the "golden man" suit that Gai Bahuang gave to Yun Wuhen and others.

You don't have to guess. This should be a team of contestants.

The middle-aged man with scar face was a little stunned. He grinned and clapped his hands. "It's interesting... He can tame Warcraft. That's right. Ha ha, boy. Hand over the method of taming Warcraft and keep your whole body."

The other five people have quietly scattered, surrounded the Golden Dragon in the middle.

Lin Beichen stood on the giant lizard, as if he didn't hear it, looking at the surrounding environment.

This oasis is strange.

The general oasis in the desert is located in the low-lying area, but this oasis is located in the highland of the desert.

More than 1000 meters around, growing unknown green grass, looks soft like a green blanket on the ground.

In addition, there are a few coconut trees.

There is a round puddle about 100 meters in diameter in the center, which is clear to the bottom.

The delicacy of oasis is beautiful.

In such a dry and windy desert, it is refreshing to see such an oasis.

"Up."

Scar face middle-aged see Lin Beichen ignore himself, in the heart slightly angry, a wave of hand.

Whew.

Blood knife light, flowing through the void.

A red sparrow warrior in armor leaped up in the air. His bloody sword cut out a wave in the air. He was powerful and cut to Lin Beichen.

It's about killing people.

So

Lin Beichen's eyes flashed a sharp fine awn: "kill."

"Good..."

It's been a long time

The huge space backpack put down the fat tiger, legs suddenly force, ejection.

Boom.

One punch.

It's just a punch.

The air is punched out of a visible gas explosion hole.

The cardinal armor warrior is like a paste of paper, smashed by this blow.

The sky is full of blood.

"Good courage."

Scar face middle-aged people angrily: "hand together."

"Beat it."

Lin Beichen road.

"Good."

The fat tiger comes out again.

However, this time the shot is much lighter.

Within a moment, five middle-aged people with scar face were beaten. They were in a state of mental disorder. They were black and blue, limping on the ground, convulsing and unable to get up.

Panghu accurately understood the meaning of Lin Beichen's simple order.

To kill is to kill.

To beat is to beat and save one's life.

I've cooperated too many times in the magic abyss. Don't be too skillful.

Soon, thirty or forty people rushed out of the oasis.

Different clothes and magical breath, roughly divided into three groups.

They had gathered in the oasis to discuss something fiercely before. As a result, they were shocked by Lin Beichen. They thought that six middle-aged people with scar face could solve the problem. Who knew that in a short period of time, the middle-aged people with scar face were beaten to lie on the ground and turned into a mangy dog.

"Kill."

"Kill these two guys."

A young man in high-grade red rosefinch and Jiajun face, with an angry face, could not help but shout.

Ten divine warriors wearing the same armor as the middle-aged man with scar face rushed up immediately.

Fat tiger drinks a low, want to move.

"Stop, it's time to be forced."

Lin Beichen twisted his head, pinched his fist and said excitedly, "let me do it."

Whew.

His figure, turned into a shadow, disappeared on the back of the golden lizard.

Bang bang.

A series of dull noises came.

The God soldiers who came in the air were bleeding like rags and sacks.

People watching from afar were shocked when they saw this scene.

However, before they could react, Lin Beichen was in front of Junmian young man, who was giving orders before. The latter was full of powerful power waves of five rank generals. With a sneer, just about to say something, he was slapped by Lin Beichen to disperse his power. Then, as soon as he raised his hand, he grasped his neck and threw it on the ground, convulsing his limbs, I can't get up.

what?

See this scene, some other just want to hand, immediately put out the heart of hostility.

It's too strong.

The strong ones are beyond the scope of their response.

To fight against such a person is to die.

"I don't want to be against you."

A burly middle-aged man with the appearance of a group leader stepped back quickly and explained aloud, "where is your holiness? Can you give me your name?"

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