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"Wait, the young is not a bald head? Isn't it a big monk?" Chicken 18 pointed to the Song Shang on the screen. ????`c?om

The young man's big head is bright and radiant, reflecting the sun's rays. This round head is a standard monk head.

Niu Er once again smiled: "Chicken brother, this bald head is new shaved, your eyesight is so weak that you can't even see this point?"

Chicken eighteen mouth twitching - Nima, this bald head has been reflecting the glare of the sun, how did the cow two guys see that this bald head is new shaved?

"Don't pull more." The wolf patted his hands: "Everyone rests today and restores physical strength. Eagle six, rabbit twenty-eight, give the new equipment to everyone. Tomorrow... action!"

The people in the room nodded silently, and the Eagle Six and the Rabbit twenty-eight stood up and presented a black suitcase.

The box of the Eagle Six is ​​very large. When it is opened, it contains grenade and various firearms. There are many kinds of firearms, ranging from ordinary models of pistols to rifles, micro-rushing, and sniping.

In fact, ordinary single-arms equipment is only a plaything for high-ranking monks, but it can cause great damage to monks below two.

The wolves, they are not old-time monks who have not eaten ancient times. They are now incomplete in the inheritance of the thirty-three beasts. In order to complete the task, they often resort to some powerful modern weapons.

On the other side, the twenty-eighth rabbit also opened the black box. Her box is very small, and the things inside are simpler, that is, two stacks of thick cards of about fifty.

This is a low-order Fubao, and the materials used are also rough. A piece of cardboard-sized charm can activate a shield that is close to the three-level level.

"They pick the weapons of the pickpockets, and each person brings two defensive charms. Try to rescue the whale eight and the shark nine." The wolf clap his hands and sigh.

He is sinking in the water, but his heart is bleeding. Things like guns can be obtained from arms dealers in some countries. But those Fubao are treasures, and it is not easy to get. At this time, the consumption of this time must be scraped back from the body of the "virtual swordsman".

then. In addition to the sheep seven, the other members went to the front to pick a few weapons of pickpockets, and then picked two Fubao belts on their bodies.

After picking up the equipment and Fubao, everyone dispersed. ??.??`c?o?m? to the submarine in a variety of small rooms to rest, recharge your batteries.

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After most of the members left, only the wolf one, the sheep seven, the cow two and the snake twenty-three were left.

"Yang Qi, the little girl from the family of Chu found no?" asked the wolf.

Yang Qi stretched his finger on the keyboard and replied: "I have found it. In this tent."

During the conversation, the picture in the tent is projected onto the screen.

Lying in bed, she can see that her injury is very heavy. The chest is squeezed into a flat plate, and luck is not dead.

After seeing the appearance of the wolf, the wolf nodded with relief: "It seems that she is very hurt... It must be unable to catch up with the battle of the "False Sendai" of the virtual sword and the family of Chu. So, our mission is also I am finished. I can only wait until the start of the Sendai contest, the girl of the family of Chu can not come to power, we can get the reward from the hands of the virtual swords."

For Wolf, this is the only good news today.

"In addition, you will hide the remaining reconnaissance equipment. Monitor this island, we will be able to use it tomorrow... Keep an eye on the young man and the little monk's whereabouts." The wolf said.

The sheep nodded at seven, carefully carefully hiding the remaining three reconnaissance devices.

Losing a turtle type, the remaining three can be careful, no longer be destroyed, but this is the use of several special precious advanced technology products, it is difficult to buy with money.

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From the day of the sun, it is another day to start.

July 17th, cloudy.

From time to time, the hot sun is covered by thick cloud tactics, making people feel a little cooler today.

Song Shuhang got up early. Quietly leaving the tent and diligently practiced a trick. After the cultivation, he was sweaty and returned to the camp.

In the camp, Peas are also cultivating...

It saw the book air back, jokingly said: "Book Airlines.??.?` Wang, these two days to see your cultivation is more desperate, irritated Wang?"

"Nothing is irritating, just feel that there is a lot of motivation in practice these days." Song Shuhang smiled.

Since knowing that he has missed the best golden age of cultivation, Song Shuhang has not been hit after the body has not had the innate instinct brought out by the mother. Instead, cultivation is more diligent.

Since the start is already late than people, then only harder practice can be done. Although the word Qin can not be completely correct, it also has some truth. Moreover, if you start later than people, if you don’t practice harder, you can only be thrown away by others...

Song Shuhang stretched out and joked: "I don't want to wait for the next white predecessor to go out, my graves are green, and then the white predecessors will go to my grave to burn incense ~~"

"Do not worry, Wang, will not be green grass." Peas looked serious.

Song Shudao: "Thank you."

Peas, occasionally say a few good words.

"Because this beanie will remember to go up to the grave and weed the grass every year. Don't worry, I don't want to thank me, this beanie is very helpful." The small model of Peas, patted Song Shuhang's calf... ...

Song Shuhang: "..."

Ordinary dog ​​mouth can not spit out ivory, peas mouth is even more impossible to spit ivory, this reason he can not remember.

At this time, the little monk in the distance has just returned from cultivation. On the way to cultivation, if you do not advance in the water, you will retreat. Almost no one will be lazy.

When the young monk came over, he confessed to Song Shuhang: "The peas predecessors said that the book sergeant will not die so early. Song Shuhang is a good man and will definitely live forever!"

Song Shuhang is just grateful for the praise.

At this time, Peas laughed: "Hmm, long life ‘hund’ years old. After a hundred years, Song Shuhang died?”

"Doudou seniors, I don't mean that!" The little monk was anxious, and the serious little face was full of grievances.

Song Shuhang squatted down and smashed the head of the pea bean: "The peas don't bully the small fruit. Right, how much food do we have yesterday? How do we change the taste in the morning, barbecue one or two meals? Ok, it’s a bit unbearable to eat."

The little monk nodded **** one side: "Yes. And it is easy to get angry when eating barbecue. It is easy to lead to hemorrhoids, it is terrible."

Song Shuhang: "..."

The peas have a serious swearing to Song Shuhang: "Don't touch my head... You are not a big fool in Huangshan, be careful that I bite you. You don't know the dog's head, can only the owner touch it?"

then. Peas said again: "There is not much food, we have to get some more. Unfortunately, if it is good, if she is there, even if it is a barbecue. She can change into different patterns. Come, definitely not tired of eating."

"Don't Xuexian Ji? The one that eats the feast?" Song Shuhang thought of the fact that Su Shi A Qi once promised that he would take him to the Shixian Xianji Food Fairy Banquet. It seems to be a banquet between the monks on a very tall age.

Because the name of the snow fairy is very good, Song Shuhang wrote down.

"It is her, but unfortunately, the white lord did not have an answer and she doubled it... Wang, otherwise, if she and Bai Zun were double-educated, all the friends in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group would have a good fortune." Rub your lips and slobber.

"Ha ha ha." Song Shuhang chuckled - almost forgot about it. When the time comes to the feast. Don't do anything with the singer of the white sage.

The woman who lost her love is terrible. What if she hates her innocent passerby because she loves hate, and then incidentally hates him? He does not want food poisoning.

"Since there is not much food, then I will get some food. I will go to the sea to see if I can get some seafood." Song Shuhang’s voice, just cultivated a sweat, and went to the sea to swim for sure. - After a night of relief, he was finally less sensitive to 'fish'.

But Song Pu, the tooth of Peas, is still in my heart.

"Well, pay attention to safety in the sea." Doudou.

Talk, the mouth of the bean is rising. Its eyes swept through several corners.

There are two insects and a seabird.

So blatantly sending the reconnaissance plane to the island, the other party is treating himself and the white predecessor as a blind man?

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Song Shuhang only wears a pair of big pants and goes to the beach.

The white predecessors are still sitting on a reef on the sea. He sat with his hands on his knees, his eyes looking towards the end of the Haiping line, and he was quietly staying.

"White predecessor good morning." Song Shuhang waved.

Bai Zunren turned his head to look at Song Shuhang and looked at Song Shuhang’s appearance: "You want to go to the sea?"

"Well, yesterday was the peas and the little monk went to find food, so let me come this morning. I want to go to the sea to see. Get some seafood." Song Shuhang laughed.

"Okay, then the ingredients for noon will be prepared by me." Bai Zun said. Then, the Sayādaw reminded the book channel: "Yes, Book Air. Today's weather forecast is: 100 meters away from our island, there will be a tsunami at any time. You should pay attention, don't swim too far."

Weather forecast? There is a tsunami in the 100 meters near our island?

Let's not say which meteorological station will idlely forecast the weather of an unnamed island in the East China Sea. What is important is the weather in which country, can the tsunami range be accurate to the range of meters?

Song Shuhang smiled and looked at the white lord. It seems that the white predecessors are going to do a big job.

Seeing Song Shuhang’s look of bitter smile, Bai Zun said with a smile: “Well, don’t be afraid. Come over.”

Song Shuhang came to the side of Bai Zun.

The white lord reached out and found a transparent tattoo sticker... This thing is old and missed. Not long ago, the three-dimensional gourd doll pattern that the white predecessor prepared for him was printed on this transparent tattoo sticker.

Is it necessary to come here again with a ‘Million Miles?’ In the midst of thinking, the White Supreme has put a post on his chest.

After tearing off the transparent tattoo paper, Song Shuhang’s chest appeared like a flying sword - this time changing the pattern? Not a three-dimensional gourd baby is really great.

"White predecessors, what is this time?" Song Shuhang asked in a loud voice.

"There is no name yet." The white lord thought for a moment and said, "Well, this is called a one-time Song Shuhang oo1 version." (To be continued.)

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