Chapter 693: The Great War Begins
Touching the handheld phone, the caller showed that he was dialing the number of the noon - Wingate. Tear mile.
During the time of the raft, the contact with Yici was also a month. It's been a long time.
Wang Mu answered the phone.
"Wen 960 Gat, this time suddenly ignited to the Wo Xuan telegraph, and the Oo Xiang Xuan Xuan Shen Shen Ni ...... the sea."
"Wang Muge, please listen first."
Wingate was very noisy, and he spoke with a tired and eager feeling of regret.
"-214, -914, and -173 have been released from custody. Kai took the arrest warrant and sat on the plane after Wufen Zhong. Wo Hu tried his best to confuse it and search, and dragged it for a little time, and asked Ni to do his best to make a fortune in the sativa. Ly, now ask Ni to kill which Fen fund is a soldier, and after the Fen Gong is appointed, it is difficult to make sure that it is subdued, and the destruction of the Fen is ......."
“…… Have fun? ”
"Having fun."
Wingate bittersweet.
"At the beginning of the five branches, the scale of the library is extinguished, the scale of the extinction of the extinction of the bizarre horizontal extinction of the dissipation of the capital is terrifying, and it controls the abnormal plague of this uninterrupted scale. The number of alfalfa pills -500 is limited, and the number of coffee machines is -214...... Lying down is also exhausted. ”
The manufacture of the bizarre drink Qi-214, strictly speaking, has no healing function, which is recorded in detail in this Fen Kai archive.
Wingate finally said.
"Zong Zhi, lie on the ground to help Ke Yu to fall down and stop Wang Mu Ge...... Good luck. To do this, please let the tragedy be a haircut. ”
“……”
The call was hung up.
Wang Muqi's face was calm and abnormal.
Makise Hongqi was very shy, and she looked at Wang Mu blankly.
"Ao...... What a phone call? ”
"Hmm."
Wang Mu responded lightly and casually went to the house.
"For a period of time, this Qi has been studying the herbs and handing them over to Ni and Hongqi."
"Huh? Where's Wang Muni? ”
The black-haired chick snorted and spat out a word. Kang Tear Tancha had just been sunny and had not been happy for a few days, and then another storm came.
The black pressure pressed the cloud layer, and the disappearance and recovery of this part of the Fen Xi were shrouded in the same way, making it regrettable and uncomfortable. The clouds scurried and the thunder snake was like a holy tree and became angry, driving the people to step and fall down.
The rain is smashing, smashing the cement road and splashing the water, which is through the water droplets and turning into a gloomy and black hair, and the pace is steady and blends into the streets.
Half a day after receiving the telegram from Wingate, Wang Muqi stepped into the territory of Maunia after Wang Muqi stepped into the territory of Maunia.
According to Zeng Jing's observation, the headquarters of this mile fund is a foundation of Zhiyi. The commander of the task force violated the rules of the fund and came to the post of one guard and 5 members of the Task Force to make a final ruling and convict him. The punishment of the Zhi Zhi is severe, the dismissal of the post is cleared of the memory, and the punishment of the death of the Ministry of Misty is eliminated.
Wingate's smuggling release even three dangerous containment items, perhaps without the curse of the strange star, the elimination of the regular punishment, how to mumble the punishment.
The black-haired chick promised to let his allies see the end coming, and the present privilege of Wingate was not changed in the slightest.
It's coming.
With the disappearance of the spitting clothes, the death of the sloppy extinction, the promise of condolence.
The rain gradually broke away from the crowd, and the king was in charge of the palm, and now he was weak and bloody. After crushing the Zhi, the blood red clump then turned into a twisted elve, lying on his stomach and palming Zhizhi.
The elf hair was hoarse and wailed, and the right palm pointed to a certain Jue.
"...... here"
Wang Muzhan's blue pupils flashed with a hint of killing, holding the spirit path of the elve.
Wei Wei Wingate Zeng Jing entered the Shengcheng Naicter, Qi Xing had a relationship with each other for a while, this Wei Yan was very strong in the Cthulhu system, and the black hair was looking for it, and it was a secret of the secret of the Wei
A few turns, a few pavilions, and a tall and tall luxury building are suddenly visible.
The walls around the entrance are opened, and the doors are still very elite and guarded by gun-wielding soldiers, densely packed, and the walls around the walls are opened, and the doors are still very elite and guarded by gun-wielding soldiers.
——Zhiyi, the headquarters of the fund.
Or germanium said that it was the headquarters of the headquarters. According to the guidelines of the spirits, Wingate is now a beautiful building.
"Forever and forever...... Forever Dudu Confidentiality Gong Yi germanium germanium and wind wind...々~..."
Wang Mu collected his son's secret technique and was very elven, standing on the long street and looking at this luxurious building.
It does not have this kind of selfish thinking, and it is not a matter of selfishness, and it is not a matter of respect for the organization. Seeking power and seeking personal gain, the Ganges Zhisha organization, the fund Hun this kind of faith into the Gang River Zhisha, hundreds of people but only one share.
It was a great pity that when it tried to put its hands on the test exercise, the black-haired chirp disappeared.
The rain choked.
The thunder roared, and the wind intensified, blowing the trees on both sides of the road and staggering back and forth, and they were holding and crushing things, and they were burning in fear.
At the end of the long street, the storm and the figurines and germanium were carrying the smoke and scarring wheels, and the cars were slowly passing through the streets.
The battle saint of the right to the east of the dragon - wild boar!
- Boom!
Beast Hell is coming.
This time, the unlucky man was the last to see him, and his hair was barely curtailed and he screamed. It ignored the danger of the storm blowing down the scarcity, and it began to scatter and run wildly.
“——————————!”
The lacquered black giant boar roared on its back, its fangs and fangs swished and destroyed the buildings on both sides of the road, and the back of the thick and thick back burned with the flames of the squirting and the steaming rain and the water steamed.
Wang Mu ordered lightly.
Wyngate. Tear up the mile and mourn.
It has suddenly ignited the situation and started the war.