"People say, how can we help?"

Tony looked around and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know."

The Marquis of Vauban shook his head and said, "the siege of the eleven supreme beings, coupled with the inborn weakness of the administrator as a sub consciousness in the face of the main consciousness."

"Most importantly, we are too weak to help at all."

All of them were silent.

Of course they know what the Marquis of Vauban said.

But only when they knew these disadvantages did they gather together to think about a better way.

However, they couldn't bear the aftershocks from the distance. How can we help them?

Not to the home court, they are all gone, this is not to help, is to make trouble!

"Maybe, we can form an array to gather all our strength and see if we can... Hold a supreme."

Wave wind water gate a gnash teeth, hate voice says.

Next to it, someone whispered, "imagine if a hundred nine level practitioners combine their own strength, can they resist any one of us? And the gap between us and the supreme is definitely greater than that between the Ninth level and us. "

"What do you say?"

Bo Feng shuimen is a bit grumpy. The administrator has internal and external troubles and life crisis, but they can only wait here.

This kind of feeling, let his calm heart can not help but riot.

"The world is so impermanent. Maybe we have had a good time. Who can't stand it?"

Cao Cao clenched the handle of his sword and sighed.

His injuries and bruises burst out, obviously his heart is also extremely unstable.

If there is no administrator, now he may still be struggling to survive in his own small world.

Even if he has made some small achievements in the future, what about that?

Even the extraordinary road has not stepped into, less than a hundred years old to finish the rest of his life, did not understand a bit of the beauty of the extraordinary world, his life, also like that.

So, from the bottom of his heart, he was very grateful to the administrator.

But now, he can't even help the administrator.

Since joining the communication group, the administrator has nothing to ask them to help.

Now that they need their help, they can only stand by and sigh.

This is the most incompetent performance!

In the past, he looked down on the incompetent. One day, he became such a person.

When people are exhausted, they all achieve order. I didn't expect that this sentence can be fulfilled in him.

"Well, let's go and help."

Standing at the back, the eastern yuechu, who attacked the blue clothes, said, "even though we are just fireflies and have not arrived at the battlefield, we have tried our best."

"Thanks to the care of the administrator, our achievements are far beyond our imagination, so... What are we not satisfied with?"

"It's probably a good choice to die with the administrator."

Hearing this, Tu Shan Honghong slapped the head of Dongfang yuechu and said: "who says the administrator is going to die? You crow mouth, can't you say something good

They're here, powerless.

The situation of the administrator, however it seems, is bound to fail.

But they still don't want to admit that the administrator will die.

This is also their heart, the last stubborn bar!

"Do you want to help Su Chen?"

Suddenly, a light voice came.

The next moment, a handsome young man in white suddenly appeared and looked at the crowd with a smile.