Chapter 515: Lumberjack civilization, the old zombie Bai Mo has risen from the dead!

"As expected of the Star Stage, Dark Tiga's skills are really 6."

Ignoring the technique that was sinister beyond measure, Meng Yi gave a very high evaluation.

It was only "Great Dark Heaven: Tiga" fighting "Flame Demon" to the death, otherwise, all the monsters and ghosts in this "Level 14 MOD Test Field" would not have a good end.

"A minor ailment, I don't have time to deal with it for the time being. On the contrary, 'Flame Demon' is a mortal enemy that will never die."

Meng Yi finished...

"Yadong summoned us back, great, let's see which of us three beast brothers returns to Yadong's side first." At this time, Xue Ling suddenly cheered to Sun Wukong and Beibei, and a snow-white body jumped out dozens of meters in the bushes in the blink of an eye.

After supporting for the last few tens of seconds, the injury was so severe that it was fatal, and he was about to fall below the half-step world level, Blood Ming let out the last desperate roar.

Xin Miao is actually a gambler, but when he came here before, he just played casually, and the biggest bet was only one million, but today he decided to let Ye Bai have a good time here.

Long Xi worked as a bricklayer abroad all year round and rarely did work at home. Besides Zhiyin's hard work, Long Zushan was also indispensable.

Panshi was also very helpless. He also tried his best to help, but he couldn't stop it either, unless he ignored the load and performed the Origin Mystery again.

When the big hornet saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly flapped his wings to dodge, and at the same time waved his big tube to draw at the dense spiritual weapons and magical powers flying toward him.

Snow Fairy looked up at Yao Muchen, hesitated, stretched out her big hand covered with long hair, and pulled off the white veil on her face. Except for the blood-colored eyes flashing from under the long hair, her entire face was covered tightly by black hair, just like a black hair ball.

"It's not a question of whether I'm reluctant, but a question of your credibility. If it involves me, it becomes a question of morality..." Han Xiao said endlessly.

Fang Ning heard Li Ren calling for things again and just wanted to stop him. Li Ren stopped him from speaking with a look, and he was only anxious and restless.

"Not bad, as long as Ling Yu is in the hands of your Illusory Kingdom, I am not afraid of any conspiracy by that Black Son Demon. Blocking is not as good as dredging; this is the best way to solve the problem." Han Xiao smiled.

Han Yueying didn't even look at those people, but turned his gaze to the crystal sphere floating in the sky behind him.

However, the Six-Eared Macaque was not weak in strength, coupled with the well-trained demon kings and demon soldiers under Jiang Hao, they managed to hold on at first, until a Fire Luan Demon King came a few days ago.

"Did the fox demon use the method of dripping blood to recognize the master when she caught you?" Yang Ren asked curiously, in order to verify his guess.

Just when Nie Feng felt that he was going to be frozen into a human popsicle, a milky white light shield suddenly enveloped him, and the rapidly falling chill stopped instantly, and the temperature began to rise slowly. After a while, Nie Feng was able to turn his neck and saw that Xue Meng Yan behind him was also covered by the same light shield at this moment.

Tsukahara Meishi wanted to restore this boundless fear and let this time return to before the Holy Grail War began. In his words, these people are innocent and should not be involved in things like the Holy Grail War, spending the rest of their lives in panic.

Now the Nine-Flower Ice Dragon Sword has recognized the master, so it can be controlled according to Han Yueying's thoughts, as he wishes.

For Spartan men, fighting, fine wine, beauties, and delicious food are the same level of pleasure. Depending on the situation, beauties can be excluded, fine wine and delicious food can be ignored, but only fighting is what they are born to pursue.

The night was cold and long. Through the thin curtains, Biyu looked at his calm and peaceful face, and was momentarily dazed—everything that had happened seemed like an illusion.

During the Second Argentine War, the National Defense Force suffered more than 20,000 casualties, especially the Battle of Buenos Aires, which ended a few days ago, where tens of thousands of experienced National Defense Force veterans and grassroots officers sacrificed in the tenacious counterattack of the Argentine Federal Army.