The magic of the blood rose was stimulated, and her eyes closed. Her consciousness fell into pure darkness.

After that, the real bow and blood rose got out of the car, but the Hawkeye had no action. He sat in the car motionless and his face was pale.

Oh my god!

True Gong raised his head, looked at the face of the statue, the incredible conjecture in the brain, slowly landed.

But……

Blood Rose opened his eyes and immediately said: "Eight hundred meters southeast! That blue wall warehouse!"

Real bow raised his head, his eyes shone: "Um? Of course I am okay, my mother."

The Hawkeye laughed: "Yes. But I didn't have much talent. Unlike the blood rose next to you, I was just a small captain under the general, there was no fame."

The Hawkeye did not look back: "Yes. Miss True Gong, I'm the Hawkeye."

They are no longer a little bit of stars, but are connected to a piece, and the color has changed from bright red to scorching black, spreading from the back of the hand to the wrist.

She lowered her head and said, "Hawkle, what's the matter ... I am very sorry. Please believe that when I always recognize the ability of the cricket, when the general issued an order, I should speak for you, not blindly obey."

2. Chief Sheep.

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

Feiniao walked up and asked, "Commander, are you okay?"

Next to the train station, there is a huge freight storage area, which is full of warehouses.

He tried to open the car door, but found that his fingers could no longer bend.

Commander Ying stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep roared forward like a crazy cow.

The dim embers ignited again, and Commander Eagle's exposed skin was the color of soldering iron.

The temperature can melt even steel and turn everything into fly ash. The setting sun penetrates the windshield and shines on the driver's seat of the black jeep.

There is nothing there.

There was only a ball of white ash as big as a fist.
Chapter completed!