Yellow River organizes national top-secret archives: the world ’s first disaster strikes.

Crisis: Disastrous.

Relevant personnel: Tang Hai, consultant to Yunhai, Mo Xiusheng, consultant to Emperor, Yu Yong, consultant to Emperor, Peng Ming, consultant to Emperor, Meng Jun, consultant to Emperor, Xu Suzejian, consultant to Emperor, Qi Yu, consultant to Beihe

Consultants: Special Merit.

Top-notch: Great achievements.

Brief description of the incident: The disaster came, and the first line of defense consisting of sixteen consultant levels failed, and then the second line of defense failed. The altar of the gods at the beginning of the crystallization and evolution of the alien space. Yunhai consultant Tang Hongzhang fought a **** of disaster in the weak stage, a **** of danger in the heyday, broke the altar of the god, and killed the god.

Processing staff: Tang Hong.

The wounded: Tang Hong, Mo Xiusheng, Yu Yan, Peng Ming, Meng Jun, Xu Suzejian, Qi Yu, etc.

Follow-up records: No.

Follow-up added: Tang Hong has begun to enter the Holy War.

Uh ...

The Yellow River organized a national top-secret archive: the second disaster in the world.

Crisis: Disastrous.

Related personnel:

Event Brief:

Follow-up record: The altar of God has evolved.

Follow-up: The Western European continent proposed to mobilize Tang Hong to sit on the island, and the Central Parliament has refused.

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People's joys and sorrows are not connected, and this also applies to the extraordinary world.

The extraordinary people of Western European continent are dismal. The island has a permanent population of more than 100,000. Now everyone on the island must be evacuated immediately. Housing property, as well as food distribution, are major issues, and refugees may emerge.

Offshore area, port transportation industry will be greatly affected.

Of course, there is good news. Fortunately, the altar of God has evolved on the offshore islands. If it falls on the territory of the country, it will be bad.

Furthermore, the population density of the western European continent is smaller than that of the northern bank of the Yellow River in China, which is more severely affected.

Uh ...

Within the territory of Gao Hua, all the headquarters of the 16 regional agencies were relieved, and everyone was relieved.

"never mind!"

"ended!"

Most people sing and dance with ecstasy, and the ups and downs of their moods are difficult to describe.

A few people continue to be busy, continue to work, and deal with subsequent situations.

前 Before the incident ... No one could think of such an ordinary day on March 27. As always, the disaster came in the early spring season. It was too abrupt and overwhelming. They were all busy helping a series of work on the disaster-level battlefield.

消息 The news came only after the incident ... With the changes in the contents of the briefings, even if not at the scene, you can feel the twists and turns of the situation without going through the experience, the heart is pounding nervously, holding a sweat secretly.

Simultaneously.

还有 There are still several blocking battles in the major divisions.

Three regular-level divine battles, two dangerous-level battles, both losing and winning.

Fortunately, the altar of God did not evolve: "To be precise, it has evolved to the initial stage and was broken down by the God of Destruction."

"I remember that in the last two months, Tang Hong reversed once in Xining."

"This time is different. Tang Hong is totally alone in resisting the two deities and disintegrating the altar of that god."

The extraordinary people rushed to tell each other and passed on the good news.

The content of the briefing went from tragic to fierce, and it became overwhelming and fierce. The **** of death, Tang Hong, shattered the altar in front of other gods.

Uh ...

Qichuanshu District.

晔 Rubbing her eyebrows, 打 just finished a dangerous blocker.

There was only a tiny bit of left eyebrow on his left eyebrows, burnt by divine art, and the red sorrow was distressed and helpless: "Does Tang Hong and us really face the gods from the same space? It ’s good to fight side by side. You sneak into the holy. "

Although the Holy One and the Transcendent both belong to the category of will practice, the difference in combat power is too great.

Xi Hongxi hurriedly returned to headquarters.

With a loud slam, the wooden door of the office was closed, and Hung Ho lowered his head to view the amazing disaster briefing: "Tang Hong pressed the disaster **** to the bottom of the Yellow River ... don't watch, drink hot tea and pant!"

He is also a consultant and contractor of Yasheng contract.

Tang Hong has the ability to enter the holy war, the seventh genius!

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} "Please be personal."

"Heartbroken."

Hong muttered a few words, threw away the 5G mobile phone, and slowly sat on the chair. There was a red sand teapot tilted in front of the brewed hot black tea. A few slices of tea rose from the water surface of the teacup and obediently returned to the teapot.

"This guy ... It's good to be alive, better than anything alive." Hong Yan stared at the lines of small print below the briefing, so inconspicuous that no one would pay attention.

Outside the door.

The office staff stared at the dark wooden door in the office where the office was located.

"The consultant Hongye seems to have locked himself in."

"Isn't the sniper war won?"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help stealing music. It seemed that the consultant Hongye had been hit by air in the seventh day.

Uh ...

Jinyunhai District.

As a result of the re-integration of major institutions, Guo Bojun, who remained in Yunhai, joined the top superhuman Feigu to lead the regional resistance team.

Guo Guobo, holding his legs, sat on the lawn and looked at the blue sky.

I used to look at Tang Hong's back with motivation, but sometimes he was amazed, but he kept up.

I ca n’t chase now.

Watching the mountain run dead horse.

I have a natural talent, that combat power, I can't see the end.

"

"Okay, I don't compare with Tang Hong, as long as I beat Jiang Lulu." Guo Bojun remembered that the last time he lost his wrist strength to Jiang Lulu, the whole person was bad.

I miss it here.

Guo Guobojun intends to impact the top extraordinary as soon as possible.

Above the top is the top, above the top is the weakest consultant level, and then it is one of the vacant flight or the manifestation of will. Then, the top consultant and the strongest consultant.

However Tang Hong.

He has stood above.

Guo Bojun shook his gaze constantly and moved down, the few lines of text that fell below the briefing, and sat upright when he was struck by lightning.

‘One will succeed. ’

‘Yeah, you ’ve finally used a nineteen-type device to treat yourself one day. ’

If I remember correctly, this seems to be Tang Hong's first time.

Suddenly silent.

Guo Bojun lifted up the grass and stared at the tip of the grass fluttering in the wind: "Well ... 360 days a year, mostly Heng Ge will go immediately."

next to.

Fei Gu looked at Guo Bojun: "What are you ... what are you going to do right away?"

Guo Guobojun: O__O "

Fei Gu shook the dew on his trouser legs, and he was also poetic, shaking his head and saying: "I have nothing to do when I'm idle, and the window of sleep is red."

Uh ...

Heiji district.

Zhu Zhuguo stared. In front of her eyes, there was a slightly fat middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed. It was the peak consultant hunter.

Zhu Guoguo puzzled: "Are you going back for treatment?"

"There are too many wounded and not enough beds. To share the risk." The wind hunter lay on his back, completely disregarding Zhu Guo's contempt.

"What did you say you did?"

"Fight."

"I think you are making soy sauce."

The wind-hunter was contentious to argue, unable to speak, and had to take away Zhu Guo with the affectionate eyes.

after awhile.

Zhu Zhuguo pushed in the door and chuckled, "It's time to take medicine."

什么 "What ... I don't need to take medicine, I have nineteen-type equipment for treatment." The wind hunter was waiting to be rejected, and his eyes were attracted by a small red bottle, and he couldn't help it.

Only for a moment.

The wind hunter's face changed slightly.

The seal divine little red bottle has actually been mass-produced!

He did n’t know what happened at any time, and the efficiency of the Central Research Institute was really terrible: “I heard that it takes at least one month for digestion to take the Little Red Bottle, so that ’s how it is ... this summer, before the catastrophe, the extraordinary world Are you ready to make it public? "

Zhu Zhuo frowned: "It should be after midsummer."

"That's good."

The wind hunter exhaled a stale breath and carefully picked up the crystal clear little red bottle, translucent and transparent, like a natural ruby.

"What is it made of."

The consultant Feng Fenghun and Zhu Guo both focused on the little red bottle.

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} ...

at the same time.

The Transcendent App Forum is bursting again.

No one can remember this. This is the first time that Tang Hong, the stunner, has shocked the extraordinary world. The shock is about to numb, and everyone is a little surprised.

The vibration amplitude is too large,

The vibration frequency is too high,

The bold and black sticky post tops the top of the world-congratulations on the seventh day of promotion to Jihad

"..."

There was a dead silence in the forum. Many golden reds didn't know what was good.

Yes.

What did you say?

Hey-crowned today, he is the king of miracles.

"No doubt."

"That man is the king of miracles."

Uh ...

Central Research Institute.

Compared with the shock, ecstasy and thunder of the extraordinary world, the researchers at the Central Research Institute are more disbelieving, dazed, frightened, and weird.

I feel like letting out a complicated mood.

那 "So, that person?"

"He, he can't stand back?" Everyone scrambled to read the content of the briefing and the top post, and the rushing action made the scene messy.

"We always thought Tang Hong was a lunatic."

The painting style is totally wrong. Where does the person who likes to slide on the ceiling and pan on the wall go?

都要 Try everything,

Intimidate everyone,

Obviously, a young man with a neurosis is sandwiched between the altar of God and the horror deity. He did not step back or move, staying in place, holding his body against the mad God's wrath, and taking the flesh and the will and faith Become the last line of defense ... Many people don't understand, don't recognize, and blame him for being wayward and reckless, and what support Tang Hong can not be imagined.

Tang Hong how to do it.

This flip, this contrast, the psychological gap between everyone is too strong.

"It's a **** of disaster. There is also a terrible divine power that easily crushes the consultant level in the weak stage. Especially the structure of the mighty power is still unknown."

"Divine power, Divine Breath has reference materials, but Divine Power has no information."

"Oh my god."

Some people burst into tears of shame: "We have all misunderstood Tang Hong ... I now think that he should be strong in a unique and exclusive way, even if everyone rejects it, even if everyone hates it ~ www .lightnovelpub.net ~ Tang Hong is always indifferent. "

I heard the words.

Everyone nodded silently.

Many female research assistants who are more emotional could not help squatting on the ground and became more guilty: "I remember that Tang Hong was happy every day towards us, but we forgot to smile back, but we could n’t squeeze a smile and say hello All right. "

I rested before, the smile was so terrible, twisted and weird.

From now on to now, the smile is so bright and boundless, just like Wei An Da Ri running across the sky, emitting light and heat, forever imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

"唧唧!"

Jinguang flickered through the crowd and Jiang Lulu ran across the crowd.

What is it sad?

Tang Hong was just in a coma, and he was still out of breath. Dr. Sang had already run away and didn't know.

Uh ...

For the first time in history, disaster strikes.

In this battle, everyone tried his best to say who was the most embarrassing. It was Wu Shishi, and the saint went gently, just as he came gently, without taking away a cloud.

"Ugh."

Wu Wuyi looked at the sea of ​​clouds rolling outside the window, and fell into silence for a while.

I seem to have added a snake.

Hundreds of thousands were in a hurry, the soldiers were expensive, and they quickly entered the catastrophic battlefield. After a few hits, they were squeezed away by Tang Hong, the god-slayer.

"In the end."

"A **** did not kill."

The small window of the cabin shows the corners of Wu Zhishi's mouth spreading upwards.

The day March 27th has passed.

Countdown to midsummer ... begins.