At this time, the organization's momentum couldn't help but drop a lot.

The face of the principal of the organization was gloomy.

He never expected the Alliance to make this move.

Is this special lady here to help me or to harm me!

The organizer's heart was sold for a while.

To change whether to curse or curse, cursing inside, the leader of the organization came to Long Yu and asked him, "Are you ready?"

Long Yu nodded resolutely.

His child is still under the protection of the organization.

For this day, he had already prepared.

He can die, but his wife and children's organization will do everything in their power to protect it.

The organizer closed his eyes tiredly.

"Let me give you the last trip." He sadly said.

Long Yu has followed him for so many years and is a loyal and good general.

He is also a good man.

If it weren't for really no choice, he would never send Long Yu out.

But the fact is that, apart from Long Yu, no one in the entire organization can take on this important task.

As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Long Yu, an iron-boned man, left alone after drinking the wine prepared by the organizer.

"Brothers, I am Long Yu. Today, I, Long Yu, are fighting against the God Pavilion with everyone. Life is nothing more than life and death. If we destroy God Pavilion, we don’t need to survive, but we need to live and moisturize!” Long Yu’s eyes were very red. .

At this moment, the vigor of the organizer was awakened.

The strength of the momentum increase is comparable to that of the alliance leader leading everyone to fight.

Long Yu was cultivated by the organizer.

In the entire organization, the principal is the top leader, and Long Yu is the second.

The two complement each other, even though Long Yue and the leader of the organization are in a superior relationship.

But in fact, the two of them are friends.

Nothing in the world is more painful than what is right now.

The head of the organization drank several glasses of wine in a row with red eyes.

But today I don't know what's going on, no matter how he drinks this strong wine, he doesn't feel anything in his heart.

The more he drinks, the more sober he becomes.

The more sober he is, the more pain in his heart becomes.

A dozen old guys were silent at this time.

In the past, Long Yu was definitely not a very important role in their opinion.

In their eyes, Long Yu is nothing more than the green leaves that set off the red flower of the principal.

But it was only at this moment that they suddenly discovered that Long Yu actually possessed the prestige of being a leader in the organization.

After Long Yu left, a dozen old guys couldn't help feeling a bleak breath.

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The blood that dries up all over the sky makes people feel numb in the scalp.

This very strong smell of blood is disgusting.

But in the eyes of both the enemy and us using this void as a battlefield, the disgusting smell of blood is more like the grief and anger of our companions.

The monstrous anger turned into an offensive motivation.

"Kill!!!" Someone yelled with red eyes.

Behind the speaker, hundreds of people in the organization followed.

Long Yu fought his head, his eyes filled with determination to see death as his home.

The two small forces headed by Long Yu and the leader of the alliance, like sharp knives, instantly pierced the airtight battlefield one after another.

Many people in the God Pavilion had been killed by the organization or the alliance before they understood what was happening.

God Pavilion.

The principal of the Shen Pavilion squinted his eyes.

The leader of the alliance dared to commit the risk personally, which was beyond his imagination.

In his opinion, the leader of the alliance is a fellow like an old fritters.

Let alone a handle, even negative news about the alliance is rarely found.

Of course, the principals of the God Pavilion did not know that the Alliance still had three capitals whose status surpassed those of the principals.

He looked at the alliance principal with red eyes, and his expression on the connection was very dangerous.

"Now it's your turn to play." The **** pavilion chief said lightly to the cold young man behind him.

"Yes." The young man bowed, then slowly backed away.

At this time, the void where the principal of the God Pavilion was in a sharp contrast with the extremely **** battlefield not far away.

Where he is, there is peace and stability.

And not far from him, tens of thousands of people were bloodthirsty.

At the same time, hiding in the borderline of the void.

Tong Yan Hefa's old man moved his lips.

The expression of the old man of Xian Feng Dao Bone was already blooming.

Even the serious old man couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.

Who would have thought that the leaders of the alliance would choose such a way to escape the key question of whether the alliance can survive.

Many people would have to mention him to make this decision, but such a good opportunity, he even ignored it?

Tong Yan Hefa's old man felt that for the first time in his heart, the idea of ​​mother selling criticism appeared in his heart.

In fact, no wonder the leader of the alliance.

He is not a master at dealing with these things at all.

Naturally, professional things must be taught to professionals.

"I said we won't die and indulge him a little bit?" the serious old man asked, touching the corner of his mouth.

"Hahahaha, I think this kid made a good decision. It seems that for so many years, that kid has also learned a lot." The old man with the bones of fairy wind said with a smile.

The serious old man couldn't help but frown and looked at the Tong Yan Hefa old man, he wanted to hear his opinion on this matter.

"Don't ask me, I don't know how long the five old guys of the Li family can endure, but it seems that because of this kid, the dead chess can survive a step." Tong Yan Hefa's old man's eyes flashed with inexplicable light. Tao.

The old man of Xian Feng Dao Bone hurriedly looked at the chessboard.

Snapped!

With the gentle tapping of the falling child, the face of the old man with the bones of the fairy wind instantly changed to bitter gourd-like.

"What a demon sword." The old man of Xianfeng Dao bone couldn't help sighing.

"At this time, the white chess that had been surrounded by the chessboard was actually in the Jedi, and he abruptly said that he had been protected.

Hei will die if he advances, and if he doesn't advance, he will live a half game.

"Tsk tusk, there are other changes in this game, the old man really underestimated him at the beginning." The old man with the bones of fairy style tut was amazed.

In fact, they are not in a hurry.

But the existence of Shen Pavilion didn't even know that they were in this universe.

If he knew, the **** pavilion would definitely make a more detailed plan.

These three old guys also gained a reputation in the chaos. Among them, the strongest Li Zizu was even better than him by three points.

But for now, it is not certain who wins and loses.

——

Ming Prisoner was constantly beaten up.

In just one second, more than a dozen fists slammed at various parts of his body.

He can dodge one or two, but he can't dodge so many fists that almost lock him.

The only way is hard resistance.

If you don't insist on trying to escape, it will be a more miserable situation.

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