Battle Frenzy

I don't know why Mirami is here, but now Ma Dong has been able to control his emotions and play the role of the ugly boss more calmly. Then he said in a hoarse voice: "Girl, we are fighting."

Mirami carefully looked at the horrible knife on his face and suddenly said, "Do you think I can recognize you?"

Ma Dong’s hand rubbing the glass slightly shook, and he sighed. He looked up for the first time and looked at her. “How did you find it here?”

"No one can really disappear, you end up not knowing what you are." Milami looked at Ma Dong with a smile and smiled, as if his eyes were flattering.

Ma Dong no expression, left the bar, then closed the door of the bar, "Come with me."

Mirami's eyes flashed, she didn't speak, just behind Ma Dong, through the secret caves of the wine cellar, went deep underground, walked along the ancient sewer, through one old age after another. The traces left by civilization, Ma Dong took Mirami to the last base of Assassin. When the whereabouts were discovered, there was no meaning here. If the other party’s strength was to be touched, Mirami would not appear. It is.

Assassin has no conditions for confrontation at all, and the long and lonely road is usually very short.

Mirami looked at the huge space under the light, and she blinked. "Are you alone?"

"Now, there are two people." Ma Dong said, slowly walking toward Mirami and putting Mirami on the wall.

"Ma Dong, take your face..."

Ma Dong violently blocked what Milami had to say next, and the breath of the two people became synchronized.

Mirami pushed Ma Dong’s chest hard. “Wait, I have something to do with you...”

The answer to her was the sound of her sling corset rupture. Ma Dong’s hand had already held her tightly. The kind of strength wrapped around her heart felt that her mouth could not make any more noise than the gasping gasp. Extra sound.

Ma Dong first kissed her, like a storm, attacking her lips, feeling her wetness, still feeling in memory, as if it had not changed, then he tasted her bright red lipstick, contaminated On his lips, into his mouth, infiltrated into the tip of his tongue, a hint of sweetness, and some faint cockroaches.

This kind of taste makes Ma Dong’s movements become arrogant and rude, love? hate?

Who can't say clearly, is it awkward? Feeling unworthy.

A stormy exchange, the entire secret room, the evidence of the two people everywhere...

Ma Dong was so leaning against Miram's thighs. He looked up and saw the traces of Mirami's body. He touched it gently, and Mirami ignited the smoke for him. Put it on his lips.

Ma Dong took a deep breath and spit it out.

Mirami said: "We... cooperate."

Too familiar, too understand, unnecessary things are not needed, Mirami came because she knew that Ma Dong needs her, and she also needs Ma Dong.

Once Tianjing has disappeared, scattered, and smashing the sea, it seems that she has mastered the fate, but what is the difference between living and dying?

When she saw Ma Dong, she felt that she was an individual.

Ma Dong took another cigarette. "Who is your boss?"

Mirami smiled, a little self-deprecating, grabbed the cigarette from Ma Dong’s mouth, and she took a deep breath. “Caesar Empire, you can get help, of course, and me.”

Ma Dong’s mouth was awkward and spit. “Don’t you always be mine?”

The power of a man is very rough and rude, but how much hate has more love...

Many areas of the fifth dimension world are not completely identical in rules. There are many strange regional rules, especially the world of such fairy tale secrets. They are simply capricious in time rules, the last time the dwarfs went to the world, the time flow rate. It was even faster than the normal event. It was delayed for a day. When it came out, the outside world only looked like a half-day. But this ice and snow mystery, the time flow rate is much slower than the outside world. Wang Zhong three people only stayed inside. In a few hours, the outside world has already passed for more than half a month.

From the space transfer station to the door of the holy city, the feet have not stood still, but felt a sharp ground shaking.

Wang Zhong’s alertness, the soul force has been raised in the subconscious, this is the door of the holy city, the statue of the Adalia to the Holy Master is here, and the voices of the rushing in and out of the week will be as low as possible. , Where is the big shock?

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a huge number of huge empty beasts. The thick body of the armor was more than ten meters high. It was not far from the big hala. What kind of ghost?

A hollow beast snorted and stepped on a heavy step, and Wang Zhong felt that the ground was shaking again.

Is this the dimension of biological siege?

The absurd thoughts are only subconscious in the brain, but they quickly realize that it is impossible, and these empty beasts have no intention of attacking, just passing by.

Oh...

Not only was the vibration of the Nether Thunder beast, Wang Zhong heard the sound of a huge mechanical spiral at the top of his head, and the whole sky seemed to be one of the dark. He looked up and saw that there were large, overwhelming airships flying on the left side. Come over, some like the shape of a ship, and some are an elliptical platform, forming a pointed square array escorted in front, a piece of black pressure on this cloud, the sound of deafening noise, and behind them A horrible big guy follows.

嗡~哐当~~~~~~~~~~

The empty sound of the machine, a moving castle, the sky is covered in all directions, as if the whole world is left with only one.

The Trust Carrier is the ultimate in alchemy in the Holy City. It is different from the boat or round dish of other airships. It is a living moving castle. It is hundreds of meters high and has a length and width of 1,000 meters! There are countless cabins and weapons underneath the main hull, covering the sky, so that the person underneath can't see the whole picture of the whole subject. The huge shadow passes over the head and looks thick and clumsy. However, it is not slow. In the north of the city, the port is slowly descending, and the mechanical sound of the raft is connected to the platform. The slow speed makes it take every move. hurricane.

Wang Zhong only felt that his feet were swaying, as if the entire holy city had been knocked back in the collision of the horror volume, and the mechanical warehouse of the carrier was opened. The unclear dimension of the biological army, the interracial troupe ran out from the inside of the team, orderly

There are wolves in heavy armor, huge mammoths, pterosaurs with green shredded wings, and even lithic giants with a height of about five meters... grotesque races, many of which are even heavy They have never heard of it. Not only do they all exude a strong dimension, but most of them are in the fourth-order dimension to the sixth-order category, and they are completely militarized management. Although they are noisy but not chaotic, everything is in order. .

At the same time, along with the footsteps of the soldiers, the air is still still standing up and down the airship group, not far from the city, the bustling, crowded temporary military camp, all kinds of noise, trampling The sound is intertwined, like a passionate symphony, and the blood of people is boiling.

Although I know that the holy city is very powerful, but seeing the military power, Wang Zhong knows what is going to happen. Oscar’s jihad is probably about to begin.

As he entered the city, he turned to Tianxun and immediately contacted Oscar. The fire-browed eyebrows smashed up: "Yes, you are finally back, where is it? Hurry, Queens Bar! It's here, big things. !"

This early morning, the Queen's Bar has not opened the door normally, but in the case of the wandering brigade, the bandits are going to meet, the boss is also open the door, sitting in the bar cabinet and playing with the nephew.

When Wang Chonggang came in, he heard that the people in the wandering brigade were discussing the quarrels. When he saw Wang Zhong, everyone was bright, and Oscar was also exhaling: "Your, you are finally back, waiting for you. Wait until the daylily is cool, and if you don’t come back today, you will miss it!"

“Is there really a jihad?” Wang Zhong is also somewhat excited. Frankly speaking, jihad represents the existence of human civilization and is an opportunity to truly understand humans and other civilizations.

"The goods are genuine and unprecedented in scale, at least this is the largest in 20 years!" The small eyes knocked on the table, and the people in the room counted her most excitedly: "The two holy mentor led! This is a big move, I remember a long time ago, when I captured the world of Zelas, I only sent a holy mentor?"

"Zelas is only a second-class civilization. Misobuda is a three-level civilized world in the Phoenix world. It has a complete law, and it can still give birth to the nine-order supreme. How can one be enough? I can’t wait for the holy city to go directly. Three four holy mentors, all the way through the past!"

The Holy City has a clear division of all civilizations discovered in the world of the fifth dimension. In fact, in the case of the Earth itself, it is not enough to be a second-class civilization, but the Holy Land has the power to attack the three-level civilization.

The secrets of the B-class and even the S-class, which are usually in contact with everyone, are far from enough to be called the degree of civilization. Those are either broken or incomplete, or the scale is not complete. Not enough, qualified to be called civilized, and discharged ranks, it is definitely a very large alien world. Such an alien world often has complete world rules, a smart race, and a history and a clear social structure.

"Three or four, idiots even, do you think the Holy Instructor is Chinese cabbage?"

"Wang Zhong, if you miss it, it's a pity! We are almost forced to abandon you!" Everyone said with a slap in the face, one by one excited, completely unable to stop.

"Slow down, first of all, are we qualified to go?" Wang Zhong, of course, is eager to move. When jihad can be said to fully reflect the strength of the Holy Land, it is also a time to glimpse the sacred place. At the same time, it can also understand the new civilization. The secret is better than that.

This is not to say that the dimension of the secret is less difficult, but the pattern.

The war of civilization is the collision of the intelligent race. Survival and desire are the driving force behind the survival and advancement of any civilized race. Although cruel, it is a fact.

Oscar said with a smile: "The total attack of the jihad is still launched in ten days. Today the military has begun to gather at the periphery. It is also the deadline for the city's brigade to sign up, but you have no news, we can't take the trip here. The name of the regiment will help you sign up. I am afraid that if you don’t come back in time, you will go far away if you have a list of deserters."

Wang Zhong is also sweaty. It seems that his luck is not bad. If he stayed in the fairy tale for more than half an hour, he is estimated to have missed it today.

Next to the smile, he said: "It’s natural to come back today. This holy war, the holy city should have been prepared two years ago, including the information of the Phoenix World."

In many cases, the seals are the military divisions and brains of the brigade, and with her popularity in the monastery, more or less is known about all aspects of the holy city. Everyone also remembered several S-level missions that were often hung in the hostel for the past two years. Among them, the mission of Misobuda to the Phoenix World has frequently appeared. After all, it is a three-level civilization, which is eye-catching, so in fact, this holy war The speculation was that there was a small spread in the Holy City two or three years ago.

"The holy city is dominated by Lei Shengdao and the sorcerer, and there are 32 major mentors and more than 500 mentors. In addition to the main forces outside, the mentors will expand the interior of the holy city. Brigade preparation is used to carry out some small-scale tasks, and the conditions are relaxed. Individuals of all levels above the predator can participate, and the third-level brigade can directly register in the name of the brigade. The number of people is not limited. The regiment is just a three-level brigade. This time it is ready to be registered in the name of the brigade, so it is more convenient for everyone to be assigned together. However, the final registration list has not yet been determined. Other than you, others are still considering. This is not, everyone is discussing it."

Wang Zhongzhong’s heart trembles, the two holy mentors, that are the ultimate existence that has broken through the **** of human beings. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to destroy the land. In this case, it is necessary to mobilize the huge army. It seems that the strength of the other side cannot be small. watch for.

Oscar took back the question that was discussed before: "The mission of jihad and peacetime is different. Although it is an opportunity, but it is also a crisis, the registered brigade will not be directly at the forefront, but it must be implemented at some cutting edge. Tasks, high risk, not confident enough for yourself, or not strong enough, I think it is better not to take risks, even if you consider yourself."

I even smiled and shook my head. His strength is actually in the middle of the wandering brigade, but the small eyes are going, he must also go with it, pull you do not want to pull back, and several other brigades The old qualifications, in addition to Feng and Oscar, even Lance clearly stated that this time will not participate, the jihad of attacking the three-level civilization, even in the history of the holy city is also a number of battles, the degree of danger does not say Yu, the past of strength is really just cannon fodder, can only pray for God.

However, a few newcomers are eager to try. Gle and Napier are sure to follow the group. Although these two people have not reached the peak of the soul of the soul, but the strength is similar to the even number, and the growth space is obviously much larger, and the ink spirit is self. I believe that the strength is not enough to give up this opportunity, to survive in the Holy Land, the mind must be clear, the brain is not the brain is the pig's foot, not everyone has the life of the pig's foot.

Still struggling is Mario, Shermi, who is not afraid of the personality, this jihad, she is one of the most fierce and passionate with the little eyes, she decided to go, Mario means However, it was a smooth transition in the Holy City. It has been persuaded for several days and it has not worked. At this time, Mario is also a little helpless to look at Wang Zhong: "Wang Zhong, you said, you think I have Shermi and Is it necessary to go?"

Wang Zhongluo was indulged and frankly said that he knew nothing about the opponents facing the jihad, but according to the results of each jihad in the history of the Holy City, which time was not the blood flowing into the river? Looking at the heroes who are killed every time, there are many low-level ones, but there are definitely many who have entered the peak. This degree of danger is relative to the whole soul stage. The stronger the strength is the chance of higher survival under the same conditions, but from a wide range, it still depends on luck. There is no absolute thing.

But this hesitant effort, next to Shermi has been very uncomfortable said: "You guys are always mother-in-law, and finally have this opportunity, anyway, I will definitely go! Look at the two of us are now recording The results on the side of the church have already fallen into this category. What are you still thinking about?"

The two failed to pass the saints' assessment, but now they have passed the novice protection period. As a preparatory saint, they have also been assigned a job in the inner city. The image of Shirmi is better, in a large tutor. In the open tea restaurant, the front desk, Mario is directly assigned to a tutor to work, although not too tired, but this is only the first year, the preparation of the saints so much 'prepared' for one year, The degree of emphasis will be worse and worse, the assigned work will become more and more arduous, and the status of identity will obviously decline.

The chance of this holy war is very rare. In their capacity, they were not qualified to sign up at all. But for the wandering brigade, Oscar does not mind bringing them. The holy war is of course dangerous, but it is also the easiest opportunity. At that time, after all, facing a new civilization, the collision of civilization is the easiest to produce epiphany, so Shermi wants to fight anyway, she really can't stand the life of tea in the tea restaurant.

"This opportunity is probably the only one for us. The other preparatory saints want to go to life and have no chance! Let's take the current workload, let's not say breakthrough, you can guarantee the basic practice every day. Finished? If you miss out on such an opportunity, do you really want to sweep your life under the hands of others?"

Shermi is also a little excited, the full chest is constantly ups and downs, sometimes there is no harm without contrast, in the past, everyone is an order of magnitude, but after entering the Holy Land, the gap is getting bigger and bigger. The average person can't stand it, let alone the arrogant Shirmi, although Wang Zhong and others don't care, but the change is real, and Shermi is fed up with the kind of days that need others to shelter.

Mario’s face was a little red, and no one else spoke. The preparation of the saints in the holy city was seen by everyone. It’s really going to be a few years, that is, people are not ghosts, and frankly Although jihad is dangerous, if you have the courage to fight hard, it may not be the opportunity for these bottom-level people to come out, but this kind of thing is not suitable for everyone, and it may not be correct.

This is a dilemma. Any choice has its truth. It can only be said that if the two choose to go, then everyone with the same brigade will take care of it as much as possible.

Mario finally smiled and nodded. Shermi seemed to persuade him not to listen, and as long as it was where Shirmi was going, he would definitely follow, even if it was hell.

"This is almost the same!" Shermi finally smiled happily: "The head of the group, the list is fixed, let's sign up!"

The registration was done by Oscar, Feng and Wang Zhong.

Advancing to the saints does not mean ending, but this is the beginning of hell-level competition, because once you get used to this identity, you want to go further, and in the saints, the largest in the Holy Land, the competition can be imagined. However, from all aspects, the saints are not high or low, unless they hold the thigh like Rio, or have a foundation, like a family, or a gift of talent, otherwise most people have to worry about the resources of practice. This is also why Helen and others will take over the task of picking up a new person~www.wuxiaspot.com~ To put it bluntly, you can earn or earn.

Therefore, things like jihad are simply the gospel for most saints. This kind of war is full of opportunities, constantly personal experience, and a lot of resources to make the two holy mentors tempted. The three-level civilization is absolutely beneficial to the Holy Land.

Today is the last day of registration. Therefore, when Wang Zhong came over, the square outside the Dimensional Hostel was already crowded with many people, and the crowds were everywhere. Many of them were still hesitant, or like the wandering brigade. The brigades that have considered the final accurate registration list are almost all piled up together.

The place of registration has long been limited not only to the hostel, but to a dozen more registration desks directly in the wide square outside the hostel. Numerous people are crowding here, and a group of people who want to queue the team outside the city. This special sign has to be registered until dawn, and Wang Zhong three people have joined in quickly.

It’s so crowded and squeezed for a morning, it’s hard to put the name on the list, but when I lined up, I heard a lot of conversations from people around me. It’s also a bit of messy news. For example, the number of applicants is too much, I’m afraid it’s over. The arrangement of the holy city above, the registration may not be able to choose, the jihad is very clear about the requirements of all classes of the legion, this is the essence of the old human war system, for the brigade, it is certainly a relatively small size The combat capability, the garbage team will be off-line.

Wang Zhong is also speechless: "I don't see so many saints in peacetime, how can this special thing come out..."

"Most saints do not stay in the Holy Land all the year round. Most of the people you usually see are the new saints within five years, and the worlds conquered by the Holy Land also need the saints to guard, only when the holy war is convened. stand up."

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