A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 2,090

However, although they are in the heart, they don't have a person dare to tell the words.

After all, the mad sand tribe is too powerful, but is the existence of rushing everything.

After the gift is ready, the team continued to continue, and finally came to the mad tribal in the evening of the third day.

At this point, outside the Huangsha tribe, it is already a countless tent, and those who come to He Shou will not be allowed to enter the tribe, can only be outside, they will build a camp.

This is natural to make everyone complained, but who dares to resist?

In the evening, after waiting until the camp is tied, there is a messenger in the mad tribe, and it is good to congratulate tomorrow.

Li Qiu Rong also said to him: "We met a strong enemy on the road. In a bloody battle, although the enemy is tied, but another distinguished to the son is also hit in Dantian, Waste, so it may not be able to participate tomorrow. "

"That's nothing ..." The mad sand tribe is very uncomfortable: "It's like your level, there is no thousands of congratulations, there is no one, less than one or two people have to make anything ? "

He smiled, and he said in a contempt: "We don't have careful, as long as it is sent to the gift, people will not come."

He listened to Li Qiu's glory, and this mad sand tribe is too shameless.

Moreover, shameless is so bright.

He is still worried about what influence to Hongyun is not repaired by the waste, but it seems that there is no need to manage anything.

On the evening, the night is deep.

Tonight has a wind sweater, rolling Huangsha, whizzed, between the heavens and the earth, a layer of yellow curtain.

Chen Feng quietly sat up from his tent, then his figure was flash, it was a camp, his speed is very fast, and hidden to the extreme, when he converges the breath, the caravan is simply feeling Not.

There are several guards who are standing there. Chen Feng is in front of them like a young smoke, but they have nothing.

At this time, this trading center is not quiet, the opposite is very lively.

Because many people who come to the birthday have been communicating with this opportunity, eat big drink, and hold a banquet.

This is a good thing for Chen Feng, the light of the banquet, the sound of the sound, can attract everyone's attention, but not to pay attention to him.

Plus the wind today, it is more convenient.

After this tent area, Chen Feng was gently floating, and his body was not strong.

He was swept by this wind and blowing it in the direction of the mad sand tribe.

The mad sand tribe is getting closer and closer, and Chen Fengyou is also flashing with excitement. It is whispering in his mouth: "The sister, the sister, I will save you!"

It turned out that Chen Feng is planning to break the boat today, just rescue the sister today, then follow the mad sand ministry.

After all, the sister is in their hands, Chen Feng fell into the tricks.

The defense of the mad sand tribe is not strict, think about it is normal, after all, the mad sand tribe is the largest tribe of the square, strong strength, and no one dares.

Defensive looseness is also normal.

Chen Feng flutters all the way, soon, Chen Feng is so far through countless huge houses, came to the center position, around the tent around the center, is an empty place with tens of thousands of meters.

Above this empty floor, bare, even a grass is not, there is no thing that can make Chen Feng blocked.

Moreover, on this square, there is also a second and third hundred teams, almost thousands of mad sand tribes are here to go back.

Anyone's appearance is obsessed with their eyes.

Chen Feng realized, the brow is gently picked up, saying: "This is a bit difficult, this place has no obstruction, and there are so many people, I have to pass one time."

"If you want to secretly touch the past, it is impossible to be discovered. Once you have found, in the mad sand tribe, the strong is countless, then I have to explain this today!"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and he didn't worry, but it was still waiting next to it.

At this time, there was a giant belt in the sky.

The wind is instantly bigger, the sky is above, the clouds are condensed, and the eyes will be slightly raining, Chen Feng suddenly wishes.

Then there is not long after the dark clouds are more strong.

Finally, with the sound of the rumble, the boundless rain is poured, and there is more lightning.

At this moment, Chen Feng eyes bright: "It is now!"

His whole person is like incarnation, a purple lightning is generally, showing purple thunder, and the guards only saw a purple lightning, and the brush flashed.

But at this time, the sky is rushing, and the lightning is chaos. This purple lightning is in turn, it is very inconspicuous, and everyone is not placed.

Next, with the purple rays flash, Chen Feng has across thousands of meters from the distance, it is directly above the huge flagpole!

Huge banner swept, Chen Feng hides, there is no mad tribe to discover his trace.

At this time, suddenly, a big man with a thick body, came out of the curtain from the tent, loudly: "What is the next heavy rain, it is not allowed to move!"

"Give Laozi's original place! Tomorrow is a celebration, today is not allowed to have any pools, even if it flew in a mosquito, it is also crushing it! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" The dancers of many mad sand tribes have sound.

Then, the big man nodded, uu read the book www.ukanshu.com and started four patrols.

Chen Feng looked at him and gently picked his eyebrows.

His eyes show hatred: "Is this person, do you want to be strong?"

Herlian murderous face with a unpleasant color, still very gloomy, he went to Han Yu today, but did not expect Han Yuer and very emotionally, even challenge tomorrow Some resistance.

He made a touch of temper, and he came out.

Chen Feng's breath, quietly exploring the tent, like a thin needle.

So, in an instant, the situation in the tent appeared in his eyes.

Chen Feng immediately widened his eyes, he said softly: "The sister, the teacher, I found you!"

It turned out that he found an extremely familiar atmosphere in the tent, with his breath, it is Han Yuer!