Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At this time, more than 50 of the Sunder Armor had been solved by her, and the few remaining ones were not completely eroded by toxins, and many movements were slightly slow.

Luo dusted his eyes and snorted. "It seems that this thing has not been completely studied successfully."

But at this moment, Zuomu Dye has strode in their direction.

Every step he took, he was a heavy blow in the heart of Luo.

She never thought that she and he would one day be on the battlefield, and behind him was his most trusted pro-military.

Zuo Shaoshuai’s eleventh preparation army, each of whom is a warrior.

No matter what the circumstances, never shrink back.

"I don't believe that Shao Shaoshuai will change!" One of the compiling army took up the position: "He is forced to eat crows | films, people who have never been addicted. He has the willpower that ordinary people do not have, he It is my hero."

The sound fell, he put down the gun. Turning over the sand dunes, I went to the left wood and went up.

As he walked, he shouted: "No. 0001 Wang Liang, one eleven army!"

Luo dusted his teeth and had a mist in his eyes.

Such a scene has touched people like her. In just a few words, the blood that makes you feel full is full of the power of the fighting nation.

But the next second -

"Hey--" Zuomu dyed his gun and almost did not hesitate to hit Wang Liang's thigh.

Wang Liang fell to the ground in an instant, and while he was biting his teeth, he continued to climb: "No. 0001... Wang Liang, one eleven army!"

"Hey--" was another shot, and this hit him on the back.

Luo dusted his eyes and looked at the left wood in the sight: "Don't shoot -"

"Don't listen to her, continue to kill!" Jin Wendan's voice rang behind him, like a terrible spell, swallowing him all the time.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Zuo Muzhen repeated these three words, the eyeballs have no focal length, as if as close to him, he can not hesitate to pull the trigger!

"Wang Liang, no - I don't believe it!" Another person behind Luo Dian continued to stand up and yelled as he rushed forward: "No. 0005 Zhang Jinjin, one eleven army! One heart 0005 Jinjin, the eleventh army has a heart..."

He almost tirelessly said it over and over again, until Zuo Mu dyed his gun hit his knee!

The next scene is the life of Luo Dingchen, even after so many planes, the first time the blood is boiling.

The heart beats because it bursts open.

Every soldier in the eleventh preparation army of Zuomu Dye put the gun down and rushed to him desperately.

"No. 0004 Wu Bai, one eleven army!"

"No. 0011 small eleven, one eleven army one heart!"

......

Even if they are pierced by bullets, they don't believe that they are young and become enemies.

This is an era, this is their belief.

In their eyes, Zuo Shaoshuai is the head of the eleventh preparation army. Without him, there would be no them.

When all the compiling troops fell, when Luo Dust handled all the armored armies.

The loess flew over, the juvenile face in front of the sand pile was expressionless, and the fundus was only the killing of red blood.

Luo Dust took a deep breath and slowly got up.

"Don't dust -" The shouts of Zuo Qiyue came faintly on the gates of the city.

But she seems to have been inaudible, only the former teenager.