Chapter 82： This question is beyond outline (1/2)
Sang Yuan was successfully mistaken by non-commissioned officers and became a worry-free dream.
I haven't acted in a long time, and I got a little bit of a show.
She stared at the guiding sergeant with a mournful gaze, staring at his scalp and numbing her back unconsciously.
She accused the non-familiar sergeant: ”What am I doing wrong, why do you all hate me?”
Sergeant: ”...” I heard colleagues confessing to this dream girl before, and I was still laughing at the bad luck? Unexpectedly, it was my turn today.
”You said!” Sang is far from being reluctant. ”Where am I doing wrong? If I am wrong, you can tell me, if I am wrong, I can change it! Why do you have to take prejudices, Look at me everywhere? Why do you hate me!”
The sergeant quickly wiped the cold sweat and said with a smile: ”Dream girl, you misunderstood, how dare you subordinate, how dare you hate you!”
”Then why don't you like me?”
Sergeant Wulei thundered: ”?????!!!” Who is going to rescue him, Cangtian? He is just a little sergeant who has lived on the payroll. Why should he suffer such torture?
Just when Sang was far from being able to bear the laughter, the anxious sergeant held out a sentence: ”You and the lord are a match made in heaven, and your subordinates dare not dare to have unreasonable thoughts!”
All cried in a hurry.
Sang Yuan finally let him go.
Her appearance is only eight points similar to that of Mengwuyou, except that the monarch’s woman usually doesn’t dare to stare, so they only know that she looks like this, plus the sky is dark and Sang far away It is a dream without worries about this wonderful acting.
Soon, the sergeant brought her to a busy general.
The general Sang is still somewhat impressed-when he first met Youyou, it was the first general of South Korea, Gu Chuanfeng, Gu, who was sitting directly opposite her on the left hand of Youyou, in Under the control of the aura of horror, the giant shook like a quail all the way.
It doesn't look like a quail today. Gu Chuanfeng was very busy, neatly instructing the soldiers to move over the city walls, smoothing the crisis one by one.
”General, Dream Girl wants to see you!” The non-commissioned officer and Gu Chuanfeng had some personal friendships, throwing an inexhaustible look at the tiger general.
Gu Chuanfeng's face changed, staring far away from Sang.
Sang's eyes flickered far and wide, demonstrating the stubborn arrogance of Meng Wuyou, who was slightly timid and strong in ordinary days.
Gu Chuanfeng screened back and forth, approaching one step.
Sang hurriedly took a step back and distanced from him-she remembers it very well. Han Shaolin once said that Yumengwu will never allow other men to approach her.
Gu Chuanfeng frowned heavily, and his voice was strong with anger: ”How about you? Lord?”
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...” I'm sorry, this question is beyond the outline. If she knew the answer, what would she do here?
Fortunately, General Gu was in a hurry at the moment. When she saw her lips not answering, he pressed his anger and said, ”Is the lord okay?”
Sang far stubbornly made a small face: ”What can he do!”
”You!” Gu Chuanfeng clenched his fists, after all, he didn't dare scold, only gritted his teeth, ”The lord did not jump down into the abyss with you to save you, how did you come back alone!”
This sentence can be very informative. Sang took two breaths to absorb and digest.
It turned out that it fell underneath. Gu Chuanfeng also blocked the news, fearing to cause panic.
Sang Yuan said: ”If you know, why don't you save someone! Why don't you send someone to save us! Are you going to die with your eyes open!”
Gu Chuanfeng: ”...” Okay, with this woman, I never spoke along the way.
He pressed back his anger and said: ”Dream Girl, you don't know what is the situation of the Abyss, how to save people? If it is not your temper, you have to jump down, where is the prince! What is the prince now? ”
Hey, hey, hey, hey, jumped into the abyss, which one is it?
”He's okay,” Sang replied far away with perfunctory, ”You just keep it safe, and you will remember your merits afterwards.”
”But... oh!” Gu Chuanfeng closed his eyes.
As Han Shaoling's confidante, Gu Chuanfeng naturally knew that Mengwuyou was a very unusual woman. She always had some strange opportunities. The master and her should be able to live in desperation. But, why is it so reassuring?
”Mark me the location of the cliff! I need it.” Sang said far away.
Gu Chuanfeng asked for a map of sheepskin and gave her the approximate fall point.
Sang took the map from afar and walked straight ahead.
Under the heart-with the help of ”Tian Dao”, 80% of Han Shaoling is still alive. Alive, but did not use the jade jade to contact the staff, I am afraid it was seriously injured and comatose. In other words, at this moment, Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou should be in the abyss. It is Meng Wuyou who is using the power of ”Tian Dao” to protect herself and Han Shaoling's life, which triggered a terrifying tsunami.
Sang slipped all the way to a distance.
The place she agreed with You Wuming.
It has just been cleaned up by the Han and Zhang Lianjun here, and the Wraiths can't get together for a while, only tossing slowly in the buffer plain, and heading towards the city wall without thinking.
In order to be unobtrusive, You Wuming deliberately converged a lot, sticking to the root of the wall and shuttled between the corpses.
Sang looked away from the wall stack and saw him.
She summoned a small slap-faced flower and threw it at him.
Small face flower turned a few heels in the air, like a hydrangea, straight into the lifeless arms. When he looked up, he saw her with open arms, flying straight down the wall like a light bird.
He skimmed into the air and took her into his arms.
The falling wind flicked her long hair, confusing him.
Youming: ”...”
Obviously found a fairy-like daughter-in-law, but with her, why do you always feel very grounded?
After falling on his short-lived back, Sang collected his hair far away calmly, and then said: ”Han Shaoling has no worries to save his dreams, he fell into the abyss. Well, the approximate location is here.”
She spread out the sheepskin map and gestured to him in the circle.
You Wu Ming turned his head to look at the overwhelming demons and groaned slightly.
The sooner this matter is resolved, the better.
The reins of You Wuming dragged their heads, turned their heads for a short life, and went straight to the Abyss.
The last time Sang was very curious, how did Youwu Ming know that there is an abyss cave in the bottom of the cliff of this Abyss?
This time she deliberately paid attention, and saw him squinting, carefully looking at the movement of the demons who came up from the bottom.
Soon, she discovered the problem-when the demon passed through the abyss, it would first rush into the abyss and dive from the underground to the inland. In this way, a uniformly rising army of Wraiths will appear a gap, filled by the Wraiths on the left and right sides.
You Wuming is to determine the specific location of the abyss by observing the momentum of the Wraith.
Sure enough, they are experienced.
You Wuming soon locked the position where Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou fell.
He shot a short-lived head: ”Two feet, jump.”
With a short life leap, he skillfully kicked in the midair, rushing towards the hole of the abyss.
The blue and white thunder blazed across half of the cliff.
Under the dust and dust, Sang saw the trace of the five fingers on the cliff.
Sure enough it is here!
When she fell into the mouth of the abyss, she couldn't help but quietly covered his ear and asked: ”How did Han Shaoling hold one arm without arm, how did he grab the dream while worrying about it, and then grab the rock face?”
”Legs.” You Wuming smirked.
Sang made up his mind far away: ”...”
You Wuming thundered towards the Abyss Cave. Lei Yan swept across, clearing the ghosts where his eyes were, and at the same time briefly illuminating the dark space.
Sang looked around very quickly, and found a pit that fell out of the hole, a protruding sharp mountain stone, and a few strands of hair left by the pool of blood.
Then there was a long drag trail leading to the depths of the cave.
After thinking for a while, Han Shaoling caught Meng Wuyou, fell into the hole, and was exhausted. His head hit the mountain and fell into a coma. Meng Wuyou dragged him into the cave to hide.
Sang looked closely at the surroundings, and found no trace of ”Tian Dao”.
She pondered: ”How does Mengwuyou resist the evil spirits?”
It's amazing to be able to elicit this tsunami-like ghost.
You Wuming's face does not matter, and continues to go deep into the abyss.
Sang Yuan summoned a big face flower with a yellowish halo, and hung the face plate on top of the two heads for lighting.
After turning a corner, vague roar could always be heard.
After going forward for a while, after hearing the corner of the stone wall not far in front, there was a strange rustle sound, and there was a faint light reflecting on the stone wall.
Youmei's lips twitched a dark smile: ”I caught it.”
He thundered out Thunder Flame, sweeping away the demons in front of him.
Sang threw a few piranhas behind him in a very coordinated manner, sealing the hole, blocking the ghost behind him-here is the final battle of Zhengxie!
She thought about everything.
You Wuming jumped from the short life, carrying the knife in her backhand, dangling forward. You don’t have to look at it to know that his exquisite lips and corners must have the bloodthirsty, perverted grin peculiar to the villain.
Sang Yuanyuan: ”...”
In fact, she had imagined before that the person who would marry in the future should be a gentleman who is gentle, like a gentleman, and a gentleman. Until she agreed with You Wuming, she finally realized that what a decent villain hero Xiong Xiong, in fact, is not the point at all, the point is, to have a face value.
Take a look at the villain's lifelessness. A hanger Lang was so handsome that he could not move his eyes.
After the stone wall, there are colorful lights getting brighter and brighter.
You Wuming stopped, and five fingers re-held the knife.
Suddenly, a colorful face came out from behind the stone wall on the corner!
Sang was shocked from afar, and when he looked at it, it was dreamless.
”Yu Wuming?!” Meng Wuyou exclaimed, ”You, you, why are you here!”
You Wuming smiled lowly: ”Come and send you on the road.”
I saw Meng Wuwu holding something with his hands in a panic, and lifted it to his body: ”Don't come over!”
Sang recognized it at a glance, it was a broken mirror. Unlike the previous one seized from Qin Yuchi, it looks heavier and thicker, exuding a colorful halo, and covering the whole dream with worry in the seven colors of light.
This colorful light is quite familiar-when You Wuming was split by the three heavens and thunder, there was such a colorful cloud above his head.
Youming approached step by step.
”You Wuming, listen!” Mengwuyou raised her pretty little face, ”Do you think I will be afraid of you! If you dare to take another step forward, I will fight with you!”
You Wuming took three consecutive steps and forced her back to the stone wall.
Sang knew far away that he didn't start because he had to find Han Shaolin first.
She hurried up. Turning around the corner, it was found that Han Shaoling, the proud son of the heavens and the young king, was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. Although the broken arm was wrapped in a thick thin cloth, there was still blood constantly pouring out.
The corpse of the demon was lying around in a row, and Sang swept at random with his sight, and found that the cross-section of the corpse was black and flat, but the wound was messy, and many of them were not cut to the point.
It is a ghost that kills dreams without worry, and uses Lei Li.
Therefore, the light emitted by this broken mirror is thunder, which belongs to the power of the celestial way.
Sang Yuan narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, and he had a bold guess in his mind-it should be ”Tian Dao” pouring Lei Li into this broken mirror for dream-free use, which triggered the magic roar. Give the power of ‘God’ directly to the world, this is too much than the sky landing thunder!
Does this mean that the so-called ‘Heavenly Way’ has intervened in world affairs to the limit?
”Beware of the mirror in her hand.” Sang reminded far.
You Wuming chuckled aloud, the black sword flew up, the thunder flames burst, and simply crossed an arc of light, slashing Han Shaoling!
Meng fell to Han Shaoling's side without worry, and raised his mirror to stop it.
At that moment, the thunder was dazzling, and the cave that was a few feet high shook violently, and the falling rocks and the soil landed on the shoulders.
Meng Wuyou was anxious, holding a mirror in one hand and shaking Shao Ling Han with the other hand: ”Wake up! Wake up!”
Han Shaoling woke up quietly. One was shocked and the other was shaken.
He climbed up hard, guarding Dream Worry with one arm, focusing **** his eyes, and watching Unbelievable in disbelief.
You Wuming has never given the enemy reaction time before he hit the temptation. He has found out the depth of the colorful halo.
I saw him holding the knife handle with both hands, and then cut the knife again!
This time, the black blade was covered with blue and white thunder flames! He didn't use flame tail to touch the mirror of Mengwuyou's hand, but by the sword, his body was like a mountain, and he rushed towards the two.
”boom--”
Burning Thunder Flame's blade, straight above the colorful halo!
A bitter tingling ”buzzing” sounded, and I saw Youming's mouth spouting blood, and his body flew out. He backhanded the black knife into the ground, holding the knife with one hand, and stabilized his figure.
Han Shaoling and Mengwuyou, like two fallen leaves in the violent wind, flew straight out and fell to a place where Sang Yuan's big face and flowers were not illuminated.
Poor Han Shaoling had just woke up and didn't know what was happening at all, so he had no time to use his one-armed arms to pull the dream away.
”Ding-Ding-Ding -”
The broken mirror flew out of his hand and landed on the side.
The so-called ”Heavenly Way” really cannot be shot again!