Chapter 5779: Crisis relief

"Well?" When the man saw the position, his brow wrinkled and then shouted: "White pigeon!!!"
"In!" The pigeons rushed out.
"The location he marked is the backyard of your home." The man said coldly.
"Adult, impossible, I just came out from the backyard, certainly no one will come out." The pigeon said in a hurry, she was also shocked when she heard the place marked by the other party, she did not expect that these people still have Such a skill.
And at this time she finally understood why they went to the seventy-two holes in the summer.
It turned out that they came to avoid the disaster.
"Take us to see." The man said directly.
"Adult...I..."
"I said take me to see." The man shouted.
"Yes!" The pigeons are also very guilty at this time. In the summer, they are indeed in the backyard of her house. If they are in the past, they will be exposed. The 72-hole people collude with outsiders and hide the outsiders. If it is, then it is a death sin.
I thought of it here.
The pigeon's scalp is numb.
At this time, she is also full of emotions in her heart. Sure enough, every time she meets the summer, there is no good thing.
At this time, there is no other way for the pigeons. She can only lead the way. Although she does not know what to do for a while, she can only take one step at a time.
tread!
The pigeons began to move forward.
The fifteen people who ordered them also followed.
"You are standing here." The man who led the head shouted.
The brow of life was wrinkled, and the hurricane was about to start, but was stopped by the fate: "Give them a chance."
He also saw that the people here are very disliked by outsiders, so if they find the summer, they will definitely catch it.
Humph!
The hurricane snorted and gave the other party a warning look, indicating that the other person spoke carefully.
Then those people walked straight inside.
Soon, they went to the front door of the pigeon backyard.
"Open the door."
The white pigeon bit his teeth and then pushed open his door.
amount!
When she opened the door, her eyes looked inside.
Everything is empty, nothing, and there are no traces of people coming.
"Go in search!"
A group of more than a dozen people rushed in directly, their eyes looked around in a circle, rummaging through a place, found nothing: "No one."
"Hey, these fifteen people are coming to trouble. It seems that they are really bullying when we are seventy-two holes." The man snorted and then asked: "The masters of each hole still need how long?"
"Soon!"
"Adults, they have already arrived, but there are no traces of fighting, either they are partnering with each other, or they have not found anyone."
"Do not delay the time, start playing." The face said blankly.
kill!
The hurricane started directly.
He rolled up the wind in front of him, and at this time he also opened his own mouth.
kill!
The powerful lethality came directly, and at this time hundreds of people in front of him were directly swallowed by him.
The back door of the white dove.
"Not good, adults, they started to work."
"Oh, these people really are not good at coming, ready to meet, delay time, wait for the master to come over, absolutely can not let them live away from the seventy-two holes of the ghost." The man shouted.
kill!
I started to fight.
The hurricane is directly killing the Quartet.
The pigeons hurriedly closed the door of their yard and then began to look for it. When she turned around, she just saw the summer and swallowing. At this time, the two men were still sitting there drinking: "The amount, where have you been?" ?"
"I have been drinking here all the time," said Teng Peng.
"Cut, don't bother to take care of you, I want to go out, you must not go around, now the outside has been completely confused, and the master will appear soon." The pigeons also went straight out.
Teng Peng glanced at the summer: "Are we safe for the time being?"
"Well, it’s safe. If the people with the seventy-two holes in the ghosts can’t find anyone, they will think that the other person is looking for a slap. They will definitely fight back. How can such a proud place be controlled by outsiders, and the people here are They are not the top players. Now the masters of the seventy-two holes of the ghosts are sure to be coming over. Although they are not the opponents of the hurricane, but the number of people, the fifteen people will certainly retreat." Said in summer.
The seventy-two holes of the devil are a legendary place. They have never been invaded by outsiders, so they will be desperate for this honor.
boom!
At this time, an explosion came from outside.
"They seem to be killing us here." Teng Peng judged from the source of the sound.
"Well, if they come directly, they will come in three minutes, but the people in the middle can't give them a chance. More and more people are coming over, they will definitely shoot together." Summer I picked up the jug in my hand and drank it.
They are safe this time. He doesn't think that these ordinary people with seventy-two holes can kill them.
But these people are not able to block the hurricane.
This time, their crisis is lifted.
ten minutes!
They didn't kill the hurricane, but the sound was getting farther and farther.
Retreat.
They were finally beaten out in the hurricane.
call!
The white pigeon ran back.
"You two can cause me a lot of trouble. Do you know how many people have been attracted this time? In order to deal with those people, they have also sent three cave masters. This kind of thing is in our ghosts. The hole is very rare.
The white pigeon was white and glanced at the summer.
"Thank you!" Tengpeng is a person with clear grievances. This time the pigeons saved them. He also thanked him from the heart.
"Big stupid." The pigeon did not say anything.
"Is the other person dead?" asked the summer.
"No, those people are so strong, especially those who don't talk, I saw his hands wave, and the thousands of people we rushed to were all beaten and died a lot." Obviously, I feel very shocked.
"Life!" said the summer, when he had played against the hurricane, he knew the names of the two men.
He used to feel that life is not easy.
Although he has never shot, it gives him a very dangerous feeling.
"You really have caused a lot of trouble, but you must not go around in the near future. We have been martial law in the 72 holes. Although they did not find anyone in me, they have already begun to doubt. Said the pigeon.
"Someone is coming." The summer suddenly stood up.
"Well?" A white pigeon.
Hey!
The door was ringing.