Chapter 201 Chen 2niu, why are you pretending?
“Please don’t forget,
We are soldiers.
Soldiers from Daxia!"
"We'll go wherever we're needed!"
Under the cover of night, one could see army green steel beasts breaking through the thick rain curtain and speeding towards the disaster area!
"Lin Qiye, our team's disaster relief site is number one, which is in the heart of the mountains in southern Jin. There will be...blah blah..."
On the bus, Hong Hao began to explain the intelligence.
.........
Tens of minutes ago, Hong Hao sent out the news of the sudden mudslide. And now, shouts came from the intercom.
"Rescue Team No. 5 has arrived at the target village and has begun rescue operations."
"Number six has arrived."
"Number four has also arrived."
"........."
At the foot of the mountain in southern Jin, a simple but sturdy temporary station stands.
At this moment, Yuan Gang's voice resounded throughout every team through the satellite channel.
"With you here, even death will retreat, and the hope of survival will last forever!"
That's a nice way of speaking.
Not far away, under a black umbrella.
A charming man in a black tuxedo was watching all this quietly.
One of the three gods of the Ancient God Church, Whispering.
As Yuan Gang continued to encourage, he felt vaguely uneasy. At this moment, two instructors were busy debugging various precision equipment in the tent, but the sound of their conversation was unconsciously becoming fainter and fainter.
At the same time, the crisp sound of raindrops hitting the top of the tent gradually disappeared, and even the trajectory of the raindrops falling became increasingly blurred...
It was as if the whole world was slowly and silently moving away from him.
"who is it!?"
Yuan Gang lifted the tent with force, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"It's you, babbling!"
"Didn't you expect I'm so famous?" Yi Yu gracefully put away the umbrella in his hand, but not a drop of rain fell on him.
"Yuan Gang, no... it should be Chief Yuan, how about you just stay here obediently?"
When Yuan Gang saw the squinting face, his expression became even gloomier, but he still did not lose the argument.
"This shouldn't be your real body, a nightmare projection? Right."
"Let me think about it. Ever since your [Followers] provoked the Great Xia Plague Doctor in 2019, the Sword Saint has been following the [Medium] team to chase and beat you from time to time."
"Let me think about it. You should still be being hunted now!"
Yi Yu's face darkened noticeably. The two pieces of trash in the sixth seat were destroyed by the Great Xia Sword Saint just because of them. More than ten nightmare projections of them were destroyed.
Even now, Zhou Ping was still slashing with the Dragon Elephant Sword behind him.
so close! !
Just as he was distracted, his original tuxedo was torn apart by Zhou Ping's sword energy again.
Yuan Gang looked at him in silence and continued to speak harshly.
"How did I get it right? Let me think about it. You came here to hold me back this time because of Lin Qiye, right? After all, he is the agent of the Twin Gods, and he is the agent of the Twin Gods of Daxia. You must eliminate him."
"So what?"
Yayu finally spoke, "Since I dare to use a real nightmare, I am sure I can do it. And you, Chief Yuan, should think about what you should do."
Yiyu slowly raised her arm, and her slender white fingers tightly grasped the delicate umbrella handle.
With a slight effort, he danced the umbrella gracefully in the air, like an elegant band conductor.
"Sink into the nightmare!"
A mental force suddenly burst out and spread rapidly like ripples. Wherever it passed, the originally peaceful world began to undergo earth-shaking changes.
The dark clouds in the sky rolled and surged,
Like a group of disturbed beasts, dense raindrops fell down, forming a huge curtain of water.
The sky is pouring down!
The earth seemed to feel the call of this power, trembling slightly, as if trying to break free and reveal its long-hidden true face. The flowers, plants and trees were glowing with unprecedented vitality and vigor. They twisted their bodies, stretched out their branches and leaves, and enjoyed this wonderful feast to their heart's content...
Yuan Gang, who was standing nearby, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He widened his eyes and watched everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.
"Chen Erniu, what are you pretending for?"
But that's it.
A gray-white bird's beak suddenly appeared behind the mumbling, without any delay.
Stab out with a knife,
The knife pulls the buttocks and opens the eyes.
Whispering:!!!
The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, the flowers have fallen and people are heartbroken.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh…”
Along with this series of sharp and piercing screams, the usually elegant and graceful Yiyu completely ignored his image!
The face that was originally calm as water suddenly became twisted and hideous, the eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs seemed to be about to fall out of the eye sockets... The mouth was wide open, and bursts of cruel roars came from the throat, which sounded creepy!
Yuan Gang in front of him had a smile on his face, as if he couldn't suppress it like an AK, but he still tried to hold back his smile.
"Yi Yu, guess why I have been talking to you for so long, don't you know that villains die because they talk too much?"
now,
The eyes of the mumbling nightmare projection were bloodshot. He covered the wound on his butt that was still bleeding with one hand and roared like a wild beast.
"Who is it, who is it!?"