Chapter 1910

Over the Samaria jungle, the violent natural gas swept wildly, and a subtle melodious sound, with some magical melody, circled and echoed in the sky.

"Bang -"

The natural gas surged, and Liu Xiaodao's face was gloomy, containing a palm of vigorous natural gas, which quickly thundered on a figure in front of him. The appearance of that figure was exactly the same as him, and even the expression on his face was the same. That appearance was just like that printed in a mold.

When Liu Xiaodao attacked his shadow, his shadow slowly condensed into an air mass and attacked him.

After the roar, Liu Xiaodao touched his body. When he broke through the shadow defense range and hurt the shadow, Liu Xiaodao's body also hurt slightly.

"Ah!"

Liu Xiaodao exclaimed, as if the shadow was not a shadow, but himself.

At this time, he was stunned. In the shapeless Bodhi sound, the effect of false and true, true and false completely confused him. Attack, but the attack is the same as yourself. Don't attack... The shadow attacked, and a few Qi swords came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Hiss!"

Liu Xiaodao defended himself with several Qi swords, but was finally injured by a Qi sword and hurt his shoulder. When he was injured, he found that it was not his shadow that attacked him this time, but you Hong's shadow.

"You Hong, don't use this... Magic if you have the ability. Let's face each other!" Liu Xiaodao, who covered his shoulders, shouted, but he shouted so loudly that he had no confidence at all. The master duel was only about the result. Who cares about the process!

If you Hong's shapeless Bodhi sound is magic, then Liu Xiaodao's secret skill of forcibly raising himself by an order is not magic. It seems that he doesn't say that when he tells jokes. Does Liu Xiaodao feel that he has no confidence when he says it!

"Liu Xiaodao, thanks to your twohundred years of life, you haven't made any progress in speaking." You Hong said faintly, and then regardless of Liu Xiaodao's expression, he accelerated the rhythm of the zither, and a number of shadows appeared in the jungle. Many shadows gathered together and attacked Liu Xiaodao.

"Congenital escape!" Liu Xiaodao looked up, his eyes flashed with boundless fear, and then whispered. In an instant, a mass of gas wrapped him and the beast, and then flashed away.

As a congenital who was forcibly promoted to ternary, even if he was not you Hong's opponent, he still had the ability to escape, and even took away the monsters.

"This time it seems to be much better than ten years ago. Seeing that the situation is wrong, he escaped very quickly." You Hong murmured, and then smiled. The zither in front of her gradually became, and then disappeared.

Seeing that Liu Xiaodao escaped, Chu Jiang and others came over with a surprised face.

"Little guy, I'm just here to deal with Liu Xiaodao. You can solve other things by yourself. After leaving the samaya jungle, you first solve the problem of the lord lord's fief, and then I'll find you and take you to a place." You Hong turned her head and glanced at Chu Jiang. Then her body flashed and swept away like light and shadow.

"Go!" Chu Jiang rolled his eyes when he heard that he had used his innate ability to deal with himself, but his beautiful master was still the same, as if he didn't want to interfere in the so-called worldly affairs around Chu Jiang.

But at the moment, jongg was dead, Yamamoto and Takeda were seriously injured, and fan Tian alone could not stir up any waves. Chu Jiang, with the team of SZ and the team of samba, a total of ten people, slowly approached the forces of the alliance of Three Kingdoms.

"What do you want...?" Fan Tian's face was panicked. Sang Mu alone could be half as good as him. If Chu Jiang intervened, he would definitely lose. Other players with varying degrees of injuries are certainly not opponents of SZ and Samba.

"Send out the exit signal, I can let you go, otherwise..." Chu Jiang said coldly.

International Military competitions, under normal circumstances, give the teams of all countries a bottom line. As long as you send a signal of withdrawal, helicopters will pick up people within half an hour.

"You... Don't go too far!"

"Don't let go, then..."

"Good, good, I send!"

Fan Tian wanted to say two harsh words, but his strength did not allow him. Finally, he had to obediently send out a signal of withdrawal, and then three helicopters came to pick up the people of the detachment of the United States, Vietnam and Japan.

A command center outside the Samaria jungle.

"Bang!"

An officer like man slapped the wooden table in front of him with a dark face, and the wooden table immediately cracked. At this moment, he had received the news that the three countries had abstained at the same time, and knew that jonesgue was dead. His face was full of disbelief when he was shocked.

"What? They lost, jonesgue... Dead, how can this happen?"

Of course, this officer is the supreme commander in charge of this operation. Originally, everything was arranged. In the alliance of Three Kingdoms, there is a saint, a master of the realm of creation, a Shangren, and a six leaf Sakura warrior.

In this way, the team of the alliance can abuse any team at will, even if it sweeps the whole battlefield, it is completely possible.

But it was only two days before he received the news that the Three Kingdoms alliance had all abstained. Abstention was actually surrender. And jonesgue... Died! You know, saints are also the pinnacle of existence in the United States, not the cabbage on the market, one less is one less.

From a certain point of view, like the energy that is inherently difficult to regenerate, one less is a heavy loss.

"It is said that they encountered the attack of ancient dragons and apes on the way. In the attack, Yamamoto and Takeda were seriously injured, and others were also injured to varying degrees. At this time, the SZ detachment and the samba detachment formed an alliance, and the boy of samba seemed to be called Lord Chujiang..."

"The attack of ancient dragons and apes? Lord Wang?"

For a moment, the commander's head grew big again. He knew that there were monsters in the jungle, but... How could monsters hurt so many people? When did Chu Jiang become the king of samba

"How could it happen that after the monster attack, the team of SZ and Samba came... Was jongg killed by Chu Jiang or sang mu?" The commander's eyes gradually cooled, and he determined that the so-called monster attack should be a conspiracy. However, he still didn't believe it. Jonesgue, a saint, was at least equivalent to a one yuan congenital, which was better than sang mu. Chu Jiang, an acquired master, was not jonesgue's opponent even if the two worked together, not to mention fan Tian's combat effectiveness at this time.

"No, I heard it was killed by a monster brought by a middle-aged man named Liu Xiaodao."

"Chu Jiang, their helper?"

"No, his monster will kill Chu Jiang after killing jonesgue."

"What... It's messy. You can report things clearly at one go, otherwise... You're the only one who asks!"

The commander patted the table again. His head was completely big. In the complex relationship, he even suspected that his IQ was wrong.