"It should not be smaller than a fighter plane."
"missiles? What is fusang state doing? Does the missile have a fart at this time? "
"The other side is approaching rapidly … it’s ready for optical locking. The captain seems to be alone!"
The screen shows the fast approaching shadow.
In the hurricane, Maehara Takeshi was flying with a royal sword.
With his hands on his back, he stepped on a colorful sword with big sleeves fluttering, and the ticket was like a sword fairy.
A few seconds later, he changed his posture again, pinched a sword tactic in front of him and held down the corner of his robe in the other hand, while posing Pse and chanting something.
If these people can hear his voice, they will certainly hear him chanting, "Look, I’ll give you a sword! Ah, hey! Uber! Die! "
This is playing the role of chasing the evil sword fairy
Suddenly, another Pse made a kotow, "Being original is a sword fairy in the East China Sea, and Wu Te came here to visit! Can bodhi old zu? "
This is playing a wild fairy who doesn’t know where to come from
"Former wu is a bit strange or call not far! It sounds very sage like type … "
He muttered a word and stretched out his hand forward at the rebuke of "bold syren unexpectedly want to suck my essence! Have you asked the Peach Blossom Demon, the Apricot Blossom Demon, the Epiphyllum Demon, the Mermaid, the Snow White, the Seven Fairys and the Queen of Blade ahead of you? "
"What? There are nine sisters as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade in your family? Take off your veil quickly and show me your true colors. What if you can get into the eyes of being poor and let you suck the essence! "
"Ah! Where are you running, you fairies as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade? Today, being original is going to exorcise demons! "
With that, he also pinched a formula and dubbed it "choo-"
Then suddenly accelerate.
"Want to escape being original royal sword you …"
Just then a gust of wind blew over.
Cloud Jin Jian is not far away … Oh, no, the former martial foot slipped from the sword …
"Ah ah ah … burst!"
Qianwu fell into the water, and the long sword was out of control. It also crossed a golden arc obliquely and shot out, and then flew around like a fly.
"O poop-poop ….." Former Wu emerged from the sea and spat out the water in his mouth. "Mom, what is this guy doing casting such a thin sword? You can’t step on it at all! Pure heart doesn’t want the old imperial sword, does it? "
He stepped out of the explosive waves on the surface of the water and chased the flying cloud. Jin Jian ran away and finally caught the headless fly cloud Jin Jian with a tiger pounce, then grabbed his head and looked around carefully.
"I’m so ashamed that no one can see me."
"No one seems to have seen it … Great!" I was relieved to find that there was no one around to fight. I arrested the long sword and added drama to myself. "Ah! You’re quite a witch. Look at being original. Hey! Hey! "
He didn’t know that there was a quietly suspended spaceship a few kilometers away … Oh, the non-flying warship had filmed his every move and lost it to the carrier in real time.
At this moment, the aircraft carrier is flying across thousands of kilometers to the direction of White Wolf City, which is less than half an hour away.
Olion lay half-asleep in his seat, thinking carefully about what to do next.
Not far from Zhuang, he left the rest to him. He was weak in his heart.
Brown, the commander appointed by him, suddenly said, "The Prophet has a situation!"
Olion opened his eyes and saw the screen play as fine as before.
Although both Olion and Qianwu are trumpets not far from Zhuang, they can be familiar with their memories and consciousness, but they can not understand Zhuang’s thoughts.
Neither Qianwu nor Olion knew each other.