Chapter 2150

As soon as they heard the name, all the disciples couldn't help holding the gun.

Even though the streamer had passed over them, it had already disappeared into the sky.

Han 3000 left a huge shadow in the hearts of these disciples.

"Damn, is that Han 3000?"

"This evening, where is he going?"

"Is it difficult to get help?"

Several elders looked at each other. They didn't know why. Wu Yan and ye Gucheng also murmured and looked at the place where the streamer disappeared. Their eyes were extremely complex.

"Is Han 3000 running away?" Elder Shoufeng suddenly guessed again.

"Uncle Wu Yan, what do you think?" Ye Gu Cheng slightly draws back the vision, coagulates eyebrow to ask a way.

Wu Yan shook his head: "it should not be escape. To run, he had already run. However, judging from the shadow just passed by, the golden axe is too dazzling. It really looks like Han 3000. It's just that I don't understand. What is he going to do when he flies over us so late? Where are you going? "

"Would it be a move to help?" Ye Gucheng worried.

"What can they move? Now that they are surrounded, who is willing to take the lead for them? " Wu Yan's words rejected Ye Gucheng's question.

"It's not, it's not, what is it?" Elder Shoufeng said impatiently.

Ye Gucheng likes to think about Wu Yan's opinions now, which makes him very angry. Now ye Gucheng doesn't even listen to his own words. Of course, elder Shoufeng is even more reluctant.

"In order to prevent accidents, we should let our disciples be careful. Since Han 3000 has not fallen asleep, it means that the raid may be launched at any time. " Wu Yan thought for a long time and gave his own arrangement.

Ye Gucheng nodded and said to his opponent, "inform the front-line disciples that Han 3000 has appeared. Let them play twelve points. If there is any mistake, I will show them to the public."

"Yes

After giving these orders, ye Gucheng and his gang waited for a few minutes. After they didn't see the shadow of Han 3000 coming back, they told them a few words and returned to the tent.

And ye Gucheng and others are similar to the main force of Yaoshen Pavilion and the Xianling nun troops on the front line. All of them are terrified by Han 3000's sudden appearance, but they are confused to see that Han 3000 just skims over the sky and flies to the distance.

However, Han 3000 always went far away, and there was no sound training for nearly half an hour.

A group of people gradually put down their vigilance.

But not long after everyone put down their vigilance, ye Gucheng was just lying on the bed, ready to close his eyes for a rest, but heard a shout outside the tent: "newspaper!"

"What's the matter?" yelled Ye Gucheng impatiently

"Streamer... Again."

On hearing this, ye Gucheng and several other elders immediately sat up from the bed. They couldn't even care to put on their shoes and ran out. At this time, the sky is a streamer, jumping over from a distance and flying straight to nothingness.

All the three disciples of Yaoshen Pavilion broke their nerves again, paying attention to the movement of nihilism.

But after watching it for more than ten minutes, there was still no response from nihilism. As Han 3000 just flew out, nothing happened.

"What the hell is he doing?" Ye Gucheng is so angry that Bai Huai throws his clothes and shouts.

After scolding, he turned and walked into the barracks. Several elders also entered the barracks.

Several people closed their eyes and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took to be peaceful. Almost when a few people were just sleepy and just fell asleep, there was another shout outside the camp: "newspaper!"

Ye Gucheng sat up with a thud. His face was full of arrogance and impatience. Without asking more, he rushed out with several elders.

Another streamer flashed and flew to the distance.

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At four o'clock in the morning, when another streamer flew to the distance again, the faces of Ye Gucheng and others had already changed from shock to anger, from anger to indifference. If we had to say something about change, it would be the tired and speechless look on their faces.

In the whole hour, Han 3000 almost flew around. I don't know how many times he went back and forth.

Every time, he would fly out, fly back about half an hour later, and then fly out again after a few minutes in nihilism.

Poor medicine God Pavilion three, but because Han 3000 every time fly in and out, and always alert.

This night, almost all of them didn't sleep well, especially Ye Gucheng and others. As the most important barrier before nihilism, their duties are very important, so every time Han 3000 passes by, they are nervous.

"Damn it." Ye Gucheng drinks angrily and goes back to the tent angrily.

As soon as they got back to the house, elder wuliufeng took the lead to lie back in his little bed. For them, they should hurry to have a rest.

As a result, as soon as they lay down, ye Gucheng rushed over and kicked them on the bed. They just felt the bed shaking violently and sat up in panic.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, what the hell, when are you going to sleep? Get up, all of you. " Ye Gucheng cried angrily. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.