Best little divine farmer

According to the directions on the map, the coordinates of Tangmen should be in the center of China.

Along the Yellow River.

From the continent of Africa all the way to use the Tianma wing flight, the speed is not faster than the sonic fighter, but more convenient.

The main reason is that there are wars all over the mainland. If you are still flying sonic fighters, you will inevitably be chased by soldiers as terrorists.

Of course, they may be chased by terrorists as soldiers.

In order not to appear this kind of unnecessary trouble, naturally is uses own Tianma wing.

Although Tianma Yi consumes a lot of Qi, Tang Yifan also has a phoenix saliva jade bead ring. He can take out the fruit to replenish his power anytime and anywhere.

I didn't deliberately let my body fly in the sky, but in the normal high altitude, people on the ground can see the height as soon as they look up.

At this time, in a small village on the African continent, the fire has been covered here.

Innocent people were gathered by terrorists in the square of the village, waiting for their tragic fate in the last time.

"Be quiet for me, or I will beat you down like a bird in the sky!" A terrorist armed with weapons terrorizes these innocent people.

In the crowd, a child half the size of an adult, some of whom could not understand the words of the man with the weapon, looked at the black father behind him.

"Dad, I'm scared!"

"Don't be afraid, they won't do anything to us with Dad! We'll be safe in a minute! "

The black man pulled his own child and said with a cold heart.

Children are just naive and don't know that danger has come at this time.

But the black man didn't want his children to be afraid. He pointed to the sky and said, "those fighters in the sky are like birds. He is talking about beating down those fighters!"

Black dad said, the child is naive to look at the sky is fighting fighters.

"Ah

However, just at this time, a leading terrorist appeared in the sight of many captured people. After his appearance, he was quite ferocious.

Just pull a few young women out of the crowd.

Several women are young women in the village. After being pulled out, they panic.

"Gaga, you look good. Take it away! No matter what he collects blood, he'll be happy first! " The chief terrorist told his younger brothers to pull some women to the camp.

"Let me go, help..."

One of the women, the wife of the black man, was the mother of the little boy.

In this case, the villagers all know what these women were pulled to do, but none of them dare to say anything.

Because they're afraid.

Afraid of being killed by some murderous terrorist.

One by one, they watched several women's tears of despair being pulled away.

"Gaga! Are a group of bitches, wait for me to let you give me a loud shout! Good call

The head of the man's face showed a licentious look.

"Mom!"

In the crowd, the black child's eyes had been staring at the mother who had been pulled away. Although he did not understand that it was very dangerous now, he could see that his mother was suffering at this time.

The doubts in the little boy's eyes gradually turned into panic, and then tears immediately flowed out of his eyes.

The huge cry provoked the terrorists to be very upset and cast angry eyes.

When the villagers around felt the eyes of the terrorists, they immediately looked at the little boy with complaining eyes.

Some even want to kick the little boy out.

The little boy's father saw the little boy wailing, quickly picked up the little boy, with a pair of big hands tightly to cover the little boy's mouth.

Father's eyes are also full of tears, and the little boy that look at their own eyes with hate, the father can no longer help.

In the weak people, in the humble people, there are also outbreaks.

For the sake of the villagers, he can tolerate his wife being taken away by others, but for the sake of his children, he can't bear it, and he can't bear it.

"I'll fight with you!"

The black man finally broke out, put the child on the ground and rushed to the place where his wife was pulled away.

The little boy also wanted to rush along, but his leg was injured and he couldn't run. As soon as he walked, he fell to the ground.

Immediately, some young people are also infected by the momentum of black men.

At this time, the husbands of several women who had been pulled away all stood up to follow the black men out to save their wives.

The other villagers are still indifferent, but there are some faint expectations in their eyes. They hope that these people can defeat the terrorists and save their own people, but they are still in place.

It's just spiritual support.

"Ta! TA! Click

However, after a burst of crackling gunfire, several men rushed out and all fell to the ground.

Now I'm a little weak.

"Want to die? I'll help you

A terrorist with a weapon in his hand brought down the young people who rushed out.

Said with a cold hum.

"However, fresh blood can't be wasted, but it's the treasure of our life!"

This scared cloth element evil smile.

Immediately, a few more terrorists came forward and pulled out the young people who had been shot.

"Father..." the little boy looked at his father with tears in his eyes.

"Ah! Help Behind the house came the voices of several women calling for help.

The sound was so harsh when it came to the ears of the villagers.

However, they are still indifferent, and even some people are glad that they are ugly, they just did not rush out to die.

They are still laughing at the stupid behavior of those people and losing their lives.

At the moment, the little boy, step by step toward the terrorist who shot and wounded his father.

The little boy's leg has been hit by the wound, walking very uncomfortable, and every step out, there is a deep pain.

But the little boy is still with a trace of anger in his eyes. He seems to be trying to kill these terrorists.

The father who was pulled away looked at the little boy with unwanted eyes, and then looked at the villagers with eager eyes. It seemed that he was asking the villagers for help to keep his child.