Tun Mang right? Bao Na? And Huan Suo Ying? Mu? Otter?
Entering Bi Ya, young and frivolous. Compared to Pa?
Tasting life and death for the first time. Although he was unruly, he could slay demons alone? Pen You? Dating Ao? How could he stop?
Hundreds of years had passed. Although Tun Mang had grown to the height of a Titled Battle Team leader, standing at this height, he truly understood that some goals were destined to be unforeseeable.
? Closed Qu Kan Yi? Tu Diao Shu?
Knowing that he could not match up? Back? Nunnery? Weeping? Ton? Male Healer? Leg Huan??
These words were actually the self-awareness of the weak and the way to protect themselves.
Not long ago, a person, or to be precise, a person under his command, explained to him what it meant to know one's own limits and how to protect oneself from the purest negative side of things.
Tun Mang was very grateful to "Pang Hao".
Because "Pang Hao"'s actions had helped him complete his long-cherished dream. At the same time, he had used such actions to tell him that this dream was a death wish.
But after understanding who "Pang Hao" was to him, two streams of turbid tears flowed down.
"Oh my god..."
"Lord Tun Mang, you..."
The team leader who had chosen to listen to Tun Mang's orders finally recovered from the shock of the previous scene and asked blankly.
Tun Mang was not in the mood to speak.
But the elites of the Peng Ju Battle Team suddenly understood.
"Just now..."
"That person..."
"That, that Fei? Expert shellfish breeder? Na Shu??
"Pang, Pang Hao?"
"Yes, it's the team leader's Pang, Pang Hao..."
"Wow!"
"Let's not talk about other things, he could actually be with? Shen Jie sucking on the ribbon? Fu Fu Dou Tong??
"I finally understand. Perhaps Pang Hao's battle power is not good, but his speed..."
"He told us not to worry, and said that he was still around. He meant that he could lure the demons away for us..."
"He did lure the demons away, but now he's being chased by the six demons..."
"I didn't expect him to really not lie to us. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..."
...
The soldiers of the Peng Ju Battle Team were moved to tears.
At this moment …
"But, but? Bei Jian Song??? Consoling Porcelain First? Stealthily release the Yong ladle.
A weak voice became a countercurrent in the surging tide of emotions.
That's right …
Everyone was moved and started to recall the scene just now.
That scene had initially shocked and moved them greatly.
But after thinking about it carefully …
"Pang Hao" flew in front.
Gu Tianzi? Phyllophilus benthos
Finally, the six demons fanned out in pursuit.
There was a question.
Could it be? Played by Bei Jian? Smash the emblem to read? Robber of Neon
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
They only knew that the most powerful elites of Dark Cliff had to be able to slay demons on their own, but they couldn't pinpoint the strength of these lords to a specific position.
Slaying a demon one on one was slaying a demon one on one.
One versus two, the same.
And if he admitted this point? Bei Jiansi smashes the emblem to read? Neon theft? Bad-Looking Bright Sapphire Bixi?
? Bay said the dodder? Hurriedly changing clothes for Bayon beer?
"Even if the two of them were traveling at the same speed, they should at least run side by side and look out for each other …"
A quick-witted soldier subconsciously murmured his final doubt.
"What do you know!? Bei Jian Su Qiqian Spear Two?? Jianyong Poor Shrimp Polypus
The soldiers of Peng Ju Battle Team suddenly understood.
However, they did not know that Tung Mang's heart was bleeding when he spoke up at a time filled with questions.
"F * ck, you animal, not only did you drag me down, I even have to clean up your mess for you!"
Tun Mang was shocked and afraid, and at the same time, he was so angry that his body started to tremble.
"I was really blinded, how could I think of using a scourge like you!"
At this moment, a leader who was listening at the side also realized. "So, so that person is also an elite of Peng Ju Battle Team, I really … admire him!"
Hearing this, Tun Mang's throat moved, and he forcefully swallowed the blood that was welling up in his throat. He squeezed out a smile. "No, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare … You might not believe it, but he's not me, Peng Ju …"
"Boss!"
"Don't hide it at this time!"
"Actually, we all know that this Brother Pang Hao is the trump card you left for your brothers!"
"If not for you, Sir, preparing for a rainy day, if not for this brother who is unafraid of death, we would already be dead by now!"
"But if we can return to Black Cliff alive, I will definitely make a memorial tablet for Brother Pang Hao, and worship him day and night!"
…
Stones fell from his hands one by one.
The soldiers of another battle team that had just been subdued looked at him with worship.
Tun Mang even had the thought of dying.
"All, all of you, don't say anymore …"
He waved his hand as if he couldn't bear to recall the past. Tears flowed out of his eyes as he looked ahead, but he didn't know if he should continue forward.
In the end, the mixed battle team still left.
Not long after, they encountered the third Black Cliff battle team that had been defeated.
Tun Mang braced himself and prepared to subdue them, but he had just taken a step when all his subordinates surged over.
"What are they doing …"
"Hey, brothers, let's go together. We're from Peng Ju Battle Team, we're good friends!"
"What kind of good friends?"
"Our team leader prepared for a rainy day and sympathized with his subordinates. When we left Black Cliff, he specially found Brother Pang Hao, who has outstanding speed. Just now, he drew the demons away at the most dangerous moment, protecting the entire battle team …"
"Wow!"
… …
Without saying a word, without taking a step, Tun Mang had become the team leader of three battle teams with just the two words' Pang Hao '.
At the same time, Tun Mang's crying method had already changed from tears gushing out of his eyes to wailing loudly on the ground.
But this scene had instead solidified his noble character of sympathizing with his subordinates, causing the mixed battle team's fighting spirit to soar.
Just as the mixed battle squad led by Tun Mang was like a rolling snowball that grew larger and larger …
There were more and more third parties interfering in the battle of escape and pursuit — demons.
How many were there?
So many that? So many that it was taken from a certain palm tree pond.
It was also so many that the dozen or so existences in the spatial layer would subconsciously glance at this strange scene as they scanned the battlefield outside the realm.
However, Xie Tian didn't want to be hunted down at this level.
Because he knew very well that the 26% of the Heaven's Way Source he'd comprehended didn't represent his combat strength.
So he could use this method to slay the demons in the time it took for a stick of incense to burn and eighty-six breaths …
"But how to deal with? Thin? Ci Gu? Containing the most spicy colt blowing Mu Ying? Waving the most benevolent shake??
? Containing the most spicy colt hammering the most benevolent knock Mu Ying? Prying? Can Wei the most spicy colt licking the most benevolent teach Xie Falcon blowing Jiao?
This 17% was? Forcing Lu Di to guess? Male embarrassment?? Waving the most benevolent beauty?
At this level, Xie Tian was far inferior? Thin?
Therefore, once the two sides started fighting, he could only go all out.
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