Chapter 455: Should not join the army

Sitting in front of the electronic screen, a group of imperial delegations watching a good show, facing the huge vertical close-up in front of the camera, their expressions... It's hard to say!
Before they showed any expressions on their faces, the delegations of the three countries next to them exploded! "Fuck!" What do you mean? Isn't it ugly?
Roll up their sleeves one by one, making it clear that they are going to come up and do it!
You run as fast as you can, numb, crazy! Why do you give the to the contestants of Laozi country! Is there another king?
Leng Yiyao stroked her eyebrows, tilted her head, and showed a look at Kings Camp, "Look, my old lady guessed that they were going to cause trouble."
The audience here was suddenly caught up in the rhythm of breaking the sky and the earth, but they were still spectators anyway, and they couldn't beat the three empire players in the game through the screen! And the group of players who were dumped a lot during the game, and desperately failed to catch up, are called to vomit blood!
I have never been so bearish in my life! What a bear!
Pooh! I was actually put the in front of you, Wang Ba Laozi, I don't want to pull you off the horse if I fight this life!
Leng Yiyao could see the raging anger burning in the eyes of those people almost through the screen.
Look, a good game must be won for granted. Sao operation!
So, just now, each and every one of them raised their legs like an uncle, as if sitting on the side of the imperial delegation watching a good movie in the movie theater, and clearly saw that the three countries that were fighting each other just stopped completely. All fighting, wrestling, and wrestling are all thrown behind my head, and all my energy is concentrated on my feet.
The original distance from the first echelon was quickly shortened at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye!
It's almost inconceivable, almost inexplicable!
It's like all the potential in the body is exploded at once!
Seeing this scene, the three people with the were not at all shocked, and immediately laughed heartily, turned their heads, and rushed forward with all their strength.
The tide beats the shore, and the sandy beach under your feet is delicate and soft from the very beginning, and gradually mixed with gravel. As time goes on, the power of this "rally" really begins to show its fangs.
In the box, the four heads of state stared at the electronic screen, obviously not as emotional as those off the court. But when I saw the representative players of the three countries, they started to unite together, and a throw, a huge stone, "slapped" on the neck of an imperial player!
It's just a little bit short, it's about to be thrown on the back of his head, smashed through his brain, blood flowed!
Finally, one of the imperial delegations, which had been far ahead before, slowed down.
Palristov saw this scene with a deep heart. It was their Ghanaian who smashed people with stones, but when he turned his head to look at Hemo, he had a somewhat lost expression: "Hey, it's still too young. This I can’t hold back the pressure at all to criticize the bastard. How can I do it like this? I must take a good lesson when I come back!"
"Yes! Although the rules of the game are that only weapons are forbidden, although this stone is not a weapon, after all, it is also with the help of external force. It is not glorious to win in this way." The so-called barefoot is not bad wearing shoes, Chief Sandia of Baja Seeing that there was only one left of my delegation, I still ran the last one, and simply ran on Hemer and Palistov directly. Fuck! One is arrogant and self-satisfied, and provokes others with a middle finger; the other is mean and obscene, no means is taboo. It's like fifty steps and a hundred steps!
Hella Moore took a look at Hemo. The situation was very good, but because the three players were young and vigorous, the whole situation suddenly turned around. Although, looking at the current situation, they are still leading, but they are still far from the end. Judging from the current situation that has aroused group anger, I am afraid that if half of the game is not passed, the players of the Empire will be jointly taken down.
But after he watched He Mo for a long time, this person must have no unhappy expression.
Not the kind that hides emotions and tries to suppress the real feelings, but a kind of careless and pure leisure.
He is really not at all afraid of this group of people making trouble!
Hela Moore was stunned for a long time, suddenly a flash of light in his mind!
Can he bring out such a wicked soldier, how could Hemo be an obedient person?
He brought people to the island to show his strength. To put it awkwardly, what he wants to win is not to win desperately, but to crush the three countries with absolute advantage! Thus completely shocked! Forced them to stand behind him.
and so…….
He raised his head and looked at the electronic screen. The imperial player who was smashed to the back of his neck had a big bag, but after seeing his footsteps slow down for a moment, he immediately rushed. At the same time, the hearty smile and the indulgent look almost seemed to be contagious, which immediately evoked the emotions of the other two imperial players.
The distance has been opened again!
No matter how hard the group of people behind Ren exerted, this time, they were not even close at all. It's like two parallel rows, which can never be reached.
After running through the beach area, they formally entered a forest area. The dense vegetation blocked their sight layer by layer, but even so, everyone's movements did not stop at all. Behind him, the attacking "handsome guy" has gone from huge stones to all kinds of weird branches and plants!
Leng Yiyao squinted her eyes for a while. In this woods, although some plants were only swept away, there were quite a few plants that seemed to contain toxins.
The dense branches blocked their full sprint to a certain extent, and with the shelter, many people moved other thoughts to suppress the movement and static of the whole body as much as possible.
The players from the three countries followed suit, and soon the three leading players discovered that the voice behind them was getting smaller and weaker. However, the feeling of being followed like a shadow and being followed is gradually magnified, like a boulder pressing on the heart...
"It's going to be a good show." Leng Yiyao licked her lips, narrowed her eyes, and stared at the screen, her voice with a natural teasing.
Lola and the deputy squad leader sitting next to her hadn't even asked, they saw the three imperial players on the electronic screen suddenly fell into a at the same time!
Not to mention the imperial delegation, even the other people in the audience turned their heads to look at Leng Yiyao—big brother, you shouldn’t join the army, you should set up a stall with a famous brand behind you—
God of Fortune
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