Chapter 1111 (1/2)

“Tomorrow’s flag WPC will go to Land-of-Wind with me to destroy, and the other two will bring Pakura back.”

“You Going to Land-of-Wind? Do you want to die?” Black never looked at Ye Han with disdain. Maybe Ye Han will be very strong in the future, but now Ye Han is too weak.

“I don’t need you to worry about it, you are responsible for letting her go.” Dong Song’s mouth twitched and said displeasedly.

“It’s not difficult.” Black never knew what Ye Han wanted to do, nor did he want to know.

“Why did you come to me?” Dongsong asked after turning around.

“I just want to feel my mother’s breath.” Black never sniffed, as if Ye Han’s “scented body” had already been inhaled.

East Gordon felt a terrible cold, and the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly. Xiaoye is not your mother! !

Black never comes quietly, but walks quietly.

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The next day, a sandstorm that lasted overnight flooded most of the gravel piles.

Ye Han was covered by most of the sand when he woke up, and twisted for a long time before climbing out of the sand.

The other three people are very similar. More than half of the corpse is buried by yellow sand.

“The sandstorm has stopped. Let’s move separately.” Shigeru Flagwood threw Pakura at the dog-faced man.

“What are you doing?” Pakura is now sober. She didn’t know that the information had leaked out when she was in a coma yesterday.

“hmph, girl, tell the truth!” The dog-faced man slapped Pakura.

Pakura angry flushed. His eyes are full of blood. He is gnashing one’s teeth and wants to swallow this dog-faced person alive.

“Let’s go.” Qimu Plastic Mao glanced at Dongsong, turned and walked towards the depths of the desert.

Ye Han glanced at Pakura lightly, as if looking forward to meeting next time.

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How about a good water experience for oneself?

In Land-of-Wind, Ye Han feels only one word-sand!

Except for sand or sand, there is yellow everywhere, no other colors.

No, there are other colors besides yellow.

Dark yellow? damned yellow?

“Captain, where are we going?” Ye Han was thirsty. The water in the desert is very important.

He took off the hanging pot and shook it in his ear. There is not much water in it.

Qi Musu Mao straight backs at any time, just like his character, he would rather not bend down.

Hearing Ye Han’s faint voice, Qi Mu Su Mao turned around and glanced at him.

“Naturally is a fortress on the road,” he said categorically.

Qingmusu Mao took out a map. This is the information that Konoha Ninja previously searched for, and it is also the information searched in Pakura’s mind. Both integrate the latest information.

“Is there no sand to endure running? Why do we risk carrying out the original plan?” Dongsong asked puzzledly.

Since you all think that we should not continue to infiltrate, Sandman must also think so. Of course he said.

Know that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to travel in the mountains.

A row of black lines stand on Ye Han’s forehead. Is this the rhythm of death? What about good water experience for oneself?

“Don’t worry, I won’t let my partner have an accident.” Qimu Plastic Mao patted Dong Ge’s shoulder, eyes full of seriousness.

Oh, Ye Han nodded in confusion, saying he knew.

Swish swish. !

Not far away, a black shadow flashed across the air at the fastest speed.

Puff puff puff. With eight shadows in a row, two elite teams suddenly appeared and stepped on the beach.

split second, Ye Han and Qi WPC were surrounded.

Good is invalid, but bad.

“Look, you were ambushed!” Ye Han stretched out his hands helplessly, but his tone was not relaxed.