Chapter 766: Transit
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So I Am A Demon Descendent!
- Newspaper Boy
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- 2021-02-26 08:08:23
Chapter 743: Turnaround
Pantheon entrance.
Suddenly, the dark mountain wall was rippling with water, and two figures rushed out. Dorr took the confused Baker Richardson up, stood up in the air, and brown eyes swept calmly around.
He saw the drone floating near Niushan as a surveillance. Seeing distant places that human sight can't reach, there are many blood descents of Baoze.
Seeing live ammunition, military personnel blocked the road to Niushan, watching scouts lurking in the lush jungle.
In Niushan, any wind and grass, and any intelligent creature cannot hide his perception.
Niu Shan is still under the control of Baoze, which proves that the blood of the Supermothers Association has not occupied this place. Is it not enough time?
Maybe yes, this battle would have been more prolonged, and the extremely strong physical strength of the masters could not be resolved quickly unless it was a unilateral sling.
However, the appearance of Yaodao Wangchen ended the battle ahead of time ...
"Demonic!" Dole slowly exhaled a spit.
The physical body annihilated, and the remnant soul returned to the world at the Dao Conference. Unexpectedly, there is still a soul in the world.
The hundred-footed worm died but was not stiff.
The idea of breaking the army is right. If it was not to kill the demon Tao 80 years ago, today, 80 years later, there would be no such thing at all.
"But you still underestimated him." Dole glanced at the arms turning into teal, where the ruins of the broken army were lodged.
Without the loss of self-awareness, it is like a newborn baby, acting purely by instinct, and Doherty easily said that it was suppressed in the left arm.
Things are not too bad .... Although the Superpowers Association did not occupy Niushan, Baoze did not seem to mobilize too many troops here, which meant that the battle between Baoze and the Superpowers was not over.
The Superpowers Association restrained Baoze.
Although the Qing division "fall", the remains have not been destroyed, which is also a blessing in misfortune.
Dorr recalled the picture just now, but he was still a little bit worried and worried.
That sword, if it is him, the end of the broken army is his end.
In fact, if it wasn't for Li Xianyu and others who had suffered a mental shock, the sword of the demon road would completely end this battle that stretched for endless years.
Dole twitched his ears and heard the movement from the entrance to the Pantheon behind him. He no longer hesitated and took Baker Richardson away.
Instead of fleeing directly, he wandered around the Niushan Scenic Area for a moment and locked a small river.
Bingzizi and Grandma rushed out of the Pantheon, looked around for a moment, and saw Dole and Baker Richardson hanging over the river.
The former, like them, has been freed from the state of mental confusion, and the latter is still in a state of chaotic consciousness, like a drunk man who has been drinking too much alcohol.
The ice screamed, flapping his wings and fluttering across the sky like a red line of fire.
"Hum, wait!" Dole grinned, leaving a scene, and plunged into the clear river.
Ice dregs followed closely and crashed into the river.
Zizi ...
The river squeaked, and the whole river was like boiling water, rolling up and steaming.
The cold and clear river water quickly dried up, and after a few seconds, the dry riverbed was exposed.
Grandma didn't chase after her, but looked back upstream. The water there was rapidly covering the dry river bed, but when she was a hundred meters away from the ice slag, she fumed and quickly evaporated.
"Gone?" Grandma floated in the air, frowning.
Ice dregs dangled around the fire, flowing the melt, and couldn't see his face, but his voice was extremely cold: "Flee along the underground river."
Niushan is rich in water, and the underground river branch is complex, like a spider web, which is the best escape route.
And for bloodlines other than those of the water system, the underground river is unreasonable, because it can't get in, unless the whole mountain is turned over.
No, ordinary water powers can't.
Throughout the descent world, only Dole Yi, the heavenly-sounding name, could do it.
His water system ability can be said to be unprecedented, and he inherited his own power.
Water and land are the best isolation barriers to cover the fluctuations of the gas turbine.
"It's mad, they escaped again, and they fought for so long." Grandma said angrily.
"How can I count it as a white fight?" Bingzhao said lightly: "We completely reversed the disadvantage. We set up a bureau in the Pantheon because of helplessness, so we didn't sit back and wait for the plan to take. But even so, we still have a small odds. The sword of Tao comes from thousands of miles, and it is very likely that we will lose. "
"But it's different now. The soul of the army is annihilated. Only Dorrington and Baker Richardson are left."
Grandma thought for a while and felt reasonable: "Yeah."
Picking the corners of Bingzhao's mouth, he rushed to his throat with sarcasm and swallowed back.
...
Somewhere far away from Niushan, Doherty violently blasted a cave that could hold about ten people. Press your hands against the wet wall, drain the water from the soil, and the four walls quickly dry and firm.
He had done all of this, and finally heard Baker Richardson moan low, covering his head and regaining consciousness.
When he noticed that Baker, who was in a strange environment, was tense, he reached out his hands and fumbled around, while agitating the air machine ...
"Don't be nervous, you are safe." Dole interrupted, lest he ruin this hiding place, which was hard to make.
Baker Richardson heard his voice, calmed a little, fumbled with his hands around him, and sank, "My grasshopper sword."
Dole chuckled: "Here, rest assured, they were not snatched by the Warriors."
In the hands of Wushuang War Soul, what is the difference between you and yours?
Baker Richardson paused, calm on the surface, and asked, "Dilapidated?"
When he asked this question, the terrible sword appeared again in his mind. For many years, there was no such shudder. Baker Richardson remembered that he was forcibly sent to the battlefield by an agent of a great country because of the awakening power. At that time, he was still very weak. He was trembling in the rain of guns and bullets, and faced the powerful artillery shells. This was the kind of trembling that emanated from his soul.
It is clear that in front of such a powerful weapon, the small is no different from the ants.
Although the broken army dominates is very powerful, but there is only one clone of it, Baker Richardson does not think that he can survive the sword of the demon.
Dole sat down cross-legged, and crossed the grasshopper sword across his lap, groaning slightly: "It can be said that the sword of the demon road directly destroyed the broken gods of the army. From a human perspective, it is dead."
Although it has been guessed, Baker Richardson is still unavoidably heavy. This is not good news. He does hope that Dole or the Youth Division can sacrifice fiercely to reduce their opponents.
After all, everyone is a plastic ally. After fighting the enemy, you have to fight civil war.
However, now the enemy has not finished, and the powerful ally hangs one.
How can this be fought, Wushuang War Soul, Undead Bird, Qin Ze, three young half-steps.
Obviously has exceeded the limit that he and Dole can compete.
The most important thing is that Yaodao Wangchen didn't die yet, so he chose the Baoze camp.
"Isn't the broken army saying that the demon Tao had been killed in the first place, and now what's going on?" Baker Richardson gritted his teeth. "With a demon Tao alone, we can already give in."
"The appearance of the demon Tao really caught me off guard. For more than four hundred years, he wasn't the most gifted bloodline I've ever seen, and indeed the toughest." Dole sighed, his voice a little bit emotional: "He It is one of talents and the other of toughness to be able to go bravely in adversity, achieve extreme peaks, and create three talents. "
From ancient times to today, the genius thing, like the chives, has been cropped up.
However, talent is actually not that important. Opportunity, environment, character ... There are too many elements.
The achievements of the demon Tao are indispensable to the right people, and it is no exaggeration to say that they came into being.
"You can rest assured that what we saw in the Pantheon was the demon-type Yuanshen, which is part of the Yuanshen. His existence does not conform to the" Tiandao ", so it is only a matter of struggling. Once he shows up, there is only one chance to strike. . "
Baker Richardson's eyes lit up: "He's dead?"
Dorr nodded.
Baker Richardson breathed a sigh of relief, but after a few seconds, he hit the ground with a severe punch, frustrated and annoyed: "Damn, all the advantages are gone, and they are pulled back."
"Now, depending on the two of us, how to fight with Baoze, even if there is a superpower association to back it up, the top combat power will not work, and it will still not change the outcome."
"Furthermore, the fruit has not been seized, and most of the people dispatched by the Superpower Association will remain in China."
"Can I keep the position of the president?
"Damn damn ...."
Baker Richardson slammed on the ground, he was cautious, he controlled his strength, and did not use his strength.
Dole spitted, his throat rolled, and a wallet was spit out of his mouth. Then, in Baker Richardson's miserable gaze, he took out the cigar, skillfully cut the tobacco, cured the tobacco, and lit ...
"Too young." Dole spit out a spit of green smoke: "I can't control my emotions when I encounter some setbacks, and I feel like the sky is falling? Regret? I don't know what to do?"
"It is certainly impossible to surrender, and Baoze will not let you go. When returning to China, you will have to face the censure of the Superpower Association. If it is not handled properly, it may even be pushed out but scapegoat."
"The future is bleak. I knew I shouldn't be impulsive at first, and restrained from greed. There are not so many things now."
"My heart is still scolding me and the broken army, two old monsters, two wastes, just so capable."
Baker Richardson's face grew ugly, staring at Dole: "It's funny to ridicule me?"
"After all, it is only a human who has lived for four or fifty years. In addition, it is only two or three decades away, and the wind and waves experienced are limited. In the final analysis, it is still too young."
"Breaking the army will not say anything. I, a horse in my life, from the founding of the Qing Dynasty to the present, there have been no storms."
"There is nothing to worry about in this world. It doesn't matter whether life or death. It must be frustrated to be so annoyed. What great thing can it do?"
This is probably the state of mind of the elders, and it is true that Taishan collapses and the face does not change.
The broken army fell, the situation reversed, and the situation turned upside down.
Annoyed?
angry.
Are you angry?
angry.
But his emotions were earlier than being able to shake his mind. Even though he was conspired by Qin Ze in the southern Xinjiang, the loss part was lost, and he fell. He was not filled with anger and judged by emotion.
Run away immediately.
Then quickly calmed down and continued to plan the next battle.
This is the mentality of the elder.
In comparison, the human master is still too fragile.
Dole spit out his cigarette ring: "Even if the defeat is settled, it is a big deal to give up the fruit. With possession of the metamorphosis, I can still be in the world, even if I have no choice but to die.
"Having lived for so many years, how many lives have been seen. Death has long been worthless to fear."
Of course you don't care. You have lived for more than 400 years. Compared with you, my life of 40 to 50 years is different from infants.
You live enough, I haven't lived enough.
"What the do you want to say," Baker Richardson muttered.
"The situation is far worse than you think," Dorr said. "We still have a great chance of winning."
He couldn't see, and was in the dark, but Baker Richardson was keenly aware of the high warfare and excitement in Dole's emotions.
He doesn't agree with this excitement, but understands it somewhat.
This is a guy who has lived for too long, and finally finds the excitement of his own passion.
President Baker remembered this guy's historical deeds. Outstanding military politicians were not those who yearned for Anping joy.
I am afraid that in addition to the fruit ~ EbookFREE.me ~ playing and fighting with the zeal of the Baoze camp, it is also something that makes him yearn for excitement.
Baker Richardson does not agree with this excitement, because he is a gambler and a capitalist, and the capitalist only chases interest and chases fruit.
What is it worth, what is it?
"Listen to you, and a turnaround?" Baker Richardson asked.
PS: If you didn't read it in the last chapter, you can go to the public account. Chapter 763: Fuzhou Branch. Chapter 765: King Kong is angry. Can be seen on the public account.
In fact, I'm very annoyed. This leads to the fragmentation of the plot and affects your reading experience. I have no choice but to help.
As I said in the billing chapter, I took a few days off during National Day. On the one hand, I wanted to take a vacation for myself. On the other hand, I wrote a fight in the previous chapter. When I killed an individual at the end, I was blocked. Auditing is fascinating. I want to wait for the National Day to resume before updating. After all, no one wants to work hard for a long time, because for some inexplicable reason, it is gone.
(End of this chapter)