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The beasts rushed almost at the speed of a tidal surge towards the center of the circular field separated by a log wall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The beasts that came out of the various secret doors seemed to form a force of their own, and when they rushed to the empty midfield, they all seemed to go crazy, and they did not hesitate to launch a fierce tear. The two big bears roared and rushed into the herd, stood upright and slapped the wolves around them.

But after all, there were too many beasts, and after a while, the bodies of the two blind bears were also broken by sharp claws.

It can be imagined what the result would be if An Tianwei and Mu Wuqing were in such a beast tide at this time.

Lu Buqun's face was not very good.

has already planned to this point, and even gave An Tianwei a chance to get out of life at the last critical moment. At this time, An Tianwei had already successfully ascended to the second layer with the help of Mu Wuqing's throw, and saw that the Colosseum had no way to cause any substantial damage to An Tianwei.

"Damn, this doesn't die. Lu Buqun stared hatefully at An Tianwei, who was flying on the second floor.

"I said I wanted you to kill An Tianwei with one blow, but it's a pity that you are still so useless, no wonder your Excellency the Black Colonel wants to exile you here. Ye Minglong glanced at Lu Buqun obliquely, and the sarcasm and contempt in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Lu Buqun's face immediately swelled purple, and he glared back at Ye Minglong angrily, and when he was about to make further movements, he suddenly remembered the black colonel mentioned by Ye Minglong, and he couldn't help but feel a palpitation, and the hand that touched his waist also stopped.

Ye Minglong's words pierced into his heart like a sharpened sharp knife.

Once, he was also one of the special instructors of the Huangquan training camp, and he was also a devil who could single-handedly control the life and death of hundreds of people in the heavens and the earth.

Lu Buqun didn't have a little disgust with the word devil, but because he was very satisfied with the nickname he once had. Isn't it the devil who is abundant in the yellow springs? In addition to this, what else can the Huangquan training camp produce?

It turns out that all people who are not devils cannot become qualified products of the Yellow Springs training camp, and will eventually be recycled, scrapped and destroyed. The fifth child in Linchuan City is just an accident at present, but the final result will not have any accidents, it is a defective product, and it will inevitably be destroyed, not in his hands, but also in the hands of others.

And once upon a time, his mission in the Middle East was hindered, and when he moved to Afghanistan, he suffered some small defeats. When he came to Linchuan City, he had the intention of giving him a chance to make meritorious contributions, and if he messed up again this time, it would probably be a very extravagant wish to end up with a whole corpse.

"Ann. Sky. Great. Lu Buqun looked at An Tianwei, who was jumping up and down like a mouse on the second floor, and the hatred in his eyes soared.

Ye Minglong squinted at Lu Buqun and sneered secretly.

Adapt to the situation. He understands Lu Buqun, and he also understands Lu Buqun's current situation in the Huangquan training camp, as long as he is reminded at the right time, he can get what he wants.

The relationship between him and the Huangquan training camp seems to be a friend and not a friend, but an enemy or an enemy, nothing more than some interests. When everyone's interests are aligned, they are friends, and vice versa. Therefore, the best result of today's game is that Lu Buqun and the foreign devil can fight with An Tianwei and lose both.

"Minister Deer, you can't see the hunt. The rest is up to you. The sound of the two Tai Chi balls rubbing in the palm of Ye Minglong's palm was a little harsh in Lu Buqun's ears at this time.

Lu Buqun glanced at An Tianwei again, and then glanced back at Ye Minglong, who seemed to have nothing to do with him, and bit out two words from between his teeth: "Dai." Dimension. ”

"Boom ......" There was a sound of chains pulling, and a one-man tall cage descended from above the light and landed beside Lu Buqun.

Without saying a word, Lu Buqun opened the cage and walked in. As the cage door fell, the thick iron chain pulled the cage upward, not entering the dark dome.

Looking at the dome where he couldn't see anything, Ye Minglong sat still and coldly spit out six words: "A fool is a fool." ”

An Tianwei, who was on the second floor, was walking through at the fastest speed he could come up with.

His target was neither Lu Buqun nor Ye Minglong. The platform where Lu Buqun and Ye Minglong were located was supported by four giant trees after rising, like an isolated island. It's hard to fly over that platform from any angle. Unless the Cloud Claw is in hand at this time, it is a different matter.

His target was the staircase board that was being grasped by the Flying Cloud's claws.

Just now, the Feiyun Claw was bearing the weight of the two people, and the floor slab was under huge force, and after Mu Wuqing's reverberation, it collided violently with the wooden wall, and the Feiyun Claw grabbed the staircase with such a small force surface, it was almost to the limit of the force that could be withheld.

The Cloud Claw can eject to recycle, and its retractable features form the basis for its ability to glide through the air. However, there must be a specific premise for this foundation, that is, the force point of the cloud claw must be able to withstand the tensile force.

If Mu Wuqing now shrunk the thin rope behind the claw body of the Feiyun Claw, the sudden grip force would most likely directly scratch the staircase board that the claw body grasped. At this time, the beast tide had already surged and occupied Mu Wuqing, and some beasts were fiercely baring their fangs, constantly jumping in the air, trying to grab Mu Wuqing hanging in the air and tear it to pieces.

The Flying Cloud Claw is an artifact that has accompanied An Tianwei for a long time, and his understanding of the Flying Cloud Claw is like his own arm. There was no way that staircase could withstand the grip that Mu Wuqing had when he retracted, and now there was only one way to get Mu Wuqing out of trouble: he had to arrive before the staircase Yang shattered, otherwise he would ......

An Tianwei didn't dare to think about the result behind these two words. So, his current speed has reached the extreme that he can achieve on this kind of terrain, and even a little improvement is impossible.

He was so anxious that the cracks in the staircase he was staring at were growing. He could hear the crack as the crack grew.

It's a damn spiral.

The spiral staircase leading to the first floor on the second floor has a very large spiral range, and all the staircase boards are almost attached to the circular wall, which invisibly increases the length of the ladder plank and also increases the difficulty of An Tianwei to reach the goal.

After galloping some distance, he made a slight estimate and knew that with the extreme speed he had now mentioned, there was less than a 10 percent chance of getting there before the floor cracked.

As long as the floor slab cracks, the chance of Mu Wuqing surviving if he falls is less than one percent. That is, it needs to happen. Only a miracle could allow Mu Wuqing to survive from the mad beast tide.

An Tianwei's eyes were a little red, and bloodshot wisps climbed up the whites of his eyes, like a tree that condensed the growth trajectory of the entire life. Then he stopped running, but jumped.

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