Chapter 711

Together with Fang Shu Shi and Meng Lang, and surrounded by green lime, Mu Chen and others, the moon god hunts. The next second he hears the words that make his smile disappear, he says in a solemn voice:

"can we not go?"

"No

Fang ran: "and then he was answered with a smile of recovery.

To be fair, we can understand why there is such a link. Strictly speaking, the national war is a competition between the official forces of the participants to show the strength of both sides. Although there is inevitably a smell of gunpowder, we all represent the forces of various countries, and we still need to do enough on the scene.

But Fang ran really didn't want to face the three people he had just turned his face.

Especially at the last second of the stage war, although he didn't see it clearly in front of his eyes, the black sexy lace that seems to have been studied next to a hot spring...

always feels embarrassed and unable to breathe.

Seeing his stiff face, he thought that he had begun to think about how to get away from him. He gave a helpless smile to him. The black suit was very suitable for the beautiful president with his hand on his waist and the other hand on his forehead:

"I can understand Fang Ran's concern. After all, you just eliminated the other two people in that way. It's hard to avoid meeting each other at this time In fact, I don't have to go to this exchange meeting most of the time. "

"That..."

"but it is based on the premise that both sides are familiar with each other. This time, not only are we sending all new people, but the other side also has faces that we haven't seen before..."

looking back on Fang's resolute and unyielding courage in the battle just now, and then looking at this moment, he should say whether he is fighting back to the original shape or deceitfully retreating Can Naike sighed:

"and most importantly, with the intensity of the battle just now, do you think it's appropriate for you not to go

"Hey, don't worry, Xiao Fang, you can see the A-level of our two sides in your communication room."

Where do you feel relieved!

Listening to fangran's bad smile, Fang ran suddenly felt that the other side of the body was locked by Meng Lang.

"Let's talk first, brother. When it comes to national honor, you don't want to run away this time. You can take the responsibility of mastermind honestly. Don't worry. I'll be an accomplice who doesn't know anything and won't say a word."

So you let me rest assured where the point ah!!!

There is no way, involving the righteousness, Fang ran already understood that running away seems to be something that can't be done. Before making this plan, he thought that everyone would never see each other again after the fight, so he gave up his hands and made a lot of noise, but he never thought there would be such an operation.

"Little... Little or..."

so Fang ran could only cast the abandoned dog's eyes on Gou Yu, and his face was filled with the expectation of "will you help me hold the scene for a while?" and then he saw Gou Yu's embarrassed pretending that he didn't see it and moved his eyes away.

"That... Captain, I got you a new suit."

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however, the only thing I'm glad about is that the post-war communication (talking about the scene) is not a physical area like a war room. It doesn't have the ability of standing up in the air like A-level boss. In fact, it's a remote arcane projection.

Knowing this, Fang ran was slightly relieved. Fortunately, there was no real person to meet.

Of course, Fang Ran is definitely not afraid of being beaten...

but when he, Meng Lang and Gou Yu started remote arcane projection in a separate room separated from the observation room, opened their eyes, looked down at their hands which had no virtual light and transparency, and were close to each other like two rooms with different styles, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help it A sharp puff.

What's the difference between meeting a real person! (covering his face and running with tears)

then, in the black sunglasses with a height of two meters, the fierce man has no hostility. On the contrary, he is quite magnanimous and has some admiration for his steady, hoarse voice and nodding,

"I am convinced that whether it is the plan or the strength that is worthy of the nightware, it is quite amazing to show that the inheritor of the group, however, I remember this name."

Neil and his side recovered the silent facial paralysis, and said in a simple and simple voice,

"I won't despise your existence next time. I hope to meet you in the scene one day."

After saying this kind of words, Fang ran, who was under great pressure and had no face, nodded his head toward the high and cold air field of the group, saying that he didn't understand what they said...

he thought that elder brother, little brother or these two heartless guys didn't say a word for the baby But feel from just now on from that pair of blue eyes of the line of sight, seems to hold a calm look, silent bite the tip of the tongue.

Due to the failure of the insurance measures, the restlessness of every normal boy, the more he controlled himself, the more he thought about the more and more perfect dark picture of brain filling, which led to the last he could only use his own another big mind killing memory blind PS skill - forced calm!Elder brother wears ominous omen, elder brother wears ominous omen, elder brother wears ominous omen, elder brother wears ominous omen, wears elder brother's sinister omen, sinister elder brother wears sinister omen, sinister elder brother wears sinister omen, sinister elder brother wears ominous omen, sinister elder brother wears sinister omen!!!

Meng Lang, who had no idea about him, suddenly felt chilly. He looked at him strangely. He looked calm, but his heart knew that he had not passed level Four. He must have not understood a word.

I always feel that my brother is thinking about something to be beaten...

"next time..."

as a paddler, Meng Lang and gouyu have nothing to say, while Fang ran, the winner, can not say anything. After Leonidas and Neil, osfiya clenched her hands in a low voice, raised her blue eyes, finally took a look at Fang ran, and then had brilliant golden hair The tip of his hair turned and left.

"I'm not going to lose."

She used this sentence in Chinese.

Seeing that her figure slowly turned into arcane light and disappeared, Leonidas and Neal were also slowly greeting each other to cut off the arcane projection. Meng Lang looked back and forth, keenly aware that there seemed to be a different atmosphere. He poked his elbow, but in fact, he recited the mantra of forced calmness.

"Hey, brother, how do you feel about being hated by a foreign beauty? I'll tell sister Xiaoran when I go back and say you're playing hooky outside."

"Crouch, can you be a man! You'll order something else besides a small report! "

"Do it! That's special. You're not qualified to say it! "

...

on the other side, after the long-distance communication of the arcane projection, osfiya left the room without saying a word and headed for the exit of the observation area,

there was no more about her.

Just at the end of the corridor with oil paintings on the wall, the long white gold hair appeared in the sky, which was awe inspiring and noble in the sky. The figure she had been hiding from the end of the rank war was suddenly flustered.

"Ancestor... I..."

her voice trembled with fear, and her words did not know where to start. Osfiya, who was calm and resolute just now, is like a little girl who failed the exam and didn't know how to face her parents.

Remorse, remorse and unwillingness to mix together turned sour and bitter. Clearly, she had the reminders of her ancestors, the white wings given by her teacher, and she clenched the cuffs of her dress. She never felt that it was so difficult to speak.

Obviously, I catch up with that line of words in my notes. I finally met the object of my longing. All the time I spent, I failed to achieve my wish to show my best side.

Not reconciled... I am not reconciled...

just looking at the figure with her head down, LeGuin slowly walked to her body, eyes moist overflow grievance, the moment when she wanted to cry,

osfiya suddenly felt the warmth of being gently hugged.

It's not comfort, it's a soft praise from the heart. It's just that the existence of a word can light osfeya like the sun. When she can't hold on to her lips any longer, she hears Leghorn's voice with joy and pride.

"The effort will never be in vain. You've done very well for so many years, ophy."

After nearly ten years of hard work, the time engraved in my memory, at the moment when I finally got the approval of the person I longed for,

even tears became worthwhile.

From the end of seven arcane rings, zero riding white wings and magic energy brilliant knot, and the collision of the moon god's hunting power, that stage war, whether for Fang ran or for osfiya, has the significance of their own efforts.

In fact, the two of them had the same unexpected reason that they wanted to move forward in the direction of their own vision.

Have you ever made unremitting efforts with ardent heart? Do you want to squeeze your full potential out of overpressure and feel the sweat flowing down in a certain time when you have only yourself,

nothing else, just want a certain person to praise you,

well done.

It's like holding his Tang Dao for the one who can't appear on the stage, and carrying the honor of nobility handed down from a hundred years ago. Even though the weight can't be equal,

but maybe as the queen said in the narrow battlefield one hundred years ago, some things have no difference in size,

only this vision is not false...

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