Chapter 442: 428. Armor of War

428. Armor of War

Guan Yibing looked sideways at Ling Long, who was rummaging through things, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Liu Xia looked at Yun Mubai. She still hadn't figured out all of this, and really didn't know what to say.

After Jiang Yu took a sip of soup to stop coughing, she noticed the covetous gaze opposite her. She struggled for a moment, broke free, and awkwardly turned her body away.

Gu Nian flew toward the capital of the Yuehui Kingdom while thinking, and saw the capital from afar a few hours later.

They felt that they couldn't bear it anymore, so they took the initiative to attack, using their advantage of knowing the terrain to fight a roundabout battle with the enemy and turn to attack the enemy's rear.

Chang Qing bowed timidly and looked at Liu Xia and the others with a face full of panic; that look was simply as if he had seen a ghost.

Who knew that this princess named Utuma didn't mean to roast him, but instead had someone lead two wolves to watch him.

Suoyin was running in the woods. His figure was tall, taller than the trees. He slapped the trees with his big palms as if breaking chopsticks, attempting to use his figure and strength to slap Suoyin to death with one palm.

Monsters and demons are not the same kind of creature. When many animals and plants transform, they tend to pursue beauty that leans toward humans.

"This, I... you just need to believe that I won't really marry him." Su Qianxia laughed it off, racking her brains and only thinking of this sentence.

Coupled with the burning of the Great Buddha Hall of Todai-ji, it made people realize that the light of the Buddha could not be used in a "chaotic world."

There's really no way. Taking off her headscarf, Qian Jian used her hand to slide to indicate that she was notifying the classmates who were on the front line.

In a chaotic world, even in the Flying Horse Ranch, a relaxed and comfortable life could not last long. Therefore, having stayed in the ranch for less than eight days, the young man, who had always considered himself the protagonist of heaven and earth, rode out and galloped toward the south.

That the organization "Heavenly Kill" could actually have such a level of expert, the strength could already be seen. This kind of skill, no matter which sect in the Jianghu one went to, would have a high status. Now, he was actually willing to be an unknown assassin in "Heavenly Kill."

"One inch wide, four feet long, thin and sharp." Carrying the steel ruler on his back, holding his spine straight, but slightly lowering his head and drooping his eyebrows, Jian Jun's words were unexpectedly similar to that figure in his memory in an unconscious way. Concise.

Why run? Why choose this path? The young man didn't know at all, nor did he have the energy to think about it.

For the invisible blade, there was no way to resist. Liu Yue swung two more blades, and immediately two more people disappeared from the roof. Chen Yan was clearly a notch higher than the crowd; at least there was no confusion in his eyes, only unbelievable surprise, and anger when his own people were killed, but he didn't step forward to stop it.

Since the matter was decided, the two were not young, and neither were the kind of people who cared about empty rituals. There were good days in the twelfth lunar month, so it was set, and the mansion began to prepare for it.

As soon as the words fell, a man with a tall figure but bat wings on his back flew into the Death Hall. Only to see that the man was about two and a half meters tall, his whole body's muscles were well-proportioned, full of explosive power, and his face was handsome, but there was an indescribable eeriness.

Looking at Jin Tao, who was like an idiot in front of him, holding the M4A2 he had just finished making and adjusting, the drool in his mouth was about to fall.

"That's true, why worry about nothing." I smiled and then sat directly on the seat to look ahead, feeling a bit happy in my heart. After all, the enemy of one's enemy is a friend. At this moment, I was happy in my heart as I watched.

Peng Li went to sleep directly after returning to the room and taking off his coat, without even taking off his pants. If this were at home, Li Shiyu would have scolded Peng Li, not allowing him to go to bed so dirty. Fortunately, he wasn't at home, otherwise, Peng Li would never dare to lie on the bed so "comfortably."

"Okay, you guys wait!" Seeing Xin Wu about to make a move again, the Japanese man dropped this sentence and ran away, scared out of his wits.

"Why, Brother Dafang seems very strange to see me looking so bright and clean today?" Shi Jingqi didn't ask for the owner's consent, sat down directly, and casually greeted Ming Jue behind him to sit down.

"Feng Mangzhi is certainly impossible!" Prince Zhuang revealed a disdainful sneer, then clapped his hands heavily three times, and a black shadow appeared behind him silently. The princes had never seen such an eerie scene, and couldn't help but be terrified. Feng Huaizhang even fell onto his chair, unable to make a sound.

The wind on the sea gradually grew stronger. It seemed that the chill made him feel uncomfortable. A soldier walked over from afar and draped a military overcoat over the old man.

Imperial Consort Mei Jilan said to Prime Minister Huang Yue: "You close the bedroom door, I have a cold and am afraid of the wind." Prime Minister Huang Yue hesitated for a moment, then walked up and closed the bedroom door.

"Hehe, nothing much, just promised to find me a few girls, plus give me some money," Yi Ge said with a smile.

Qin Tian saw a guy who was incredibly lewd appear in front of him, especially since that guy was not clean, with a layer of dandruff; he almost vomited after one look.

On this side of the West Flower Military Camp, after being busy for a long time, the fire was finally extinguished, but nearly half of the food and grass were lost, which was almost impossible to maintain the long-term consumption of nearly one hundred thousand troops.

A year ago, when Li Yun and Uchiha Xiaoye fought, he had also seen the power of the Sharingan. That kind of insight that could see through all taijutsu, and the amplification of using ninjutsu, made Li Yun palpitate. However, the Sharingan was most famous for its illusion, and Li Yun hadn't had the chance to see it yet.

However, Wu Jingui, who left, was watching the change in the fat man's expression in the monitoring room, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smug smile, thinking that the fat man was just a joke. ===== CHAPTER 443 =====