The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

"Then give them something sweet." Eight Sin said suddenly: "Send people down and start searching."

"Wait." Chu Yu shouted: "Xiu Yan hasn't given the signal yet, going down now is going to die!"

"Plans can never keep up with changes." Yazui replied: "Before Xiuyan made the plan, he must have never thought that the loss of the earth would be so fast. If we don't give them something to eat, maybe there will be no plan for the next link, and even we will Exposed. As for sending to death... there is no one who will not be sent to death as a bait."

As he said that, Eight Sin had already connected to the communication channel, and ordered in his mouth: "Viscount Sean, send half of the people to clean up the battlefield first."

Although Xiao En didn't want to listen to these people's words, the princess's order had already been given before he came out, so he could only obey the order.

I saw that several transport formations had already flown out, and began to land in Paris with a large number of transport vehicles.

However, just as this group of people landed, artillery fire broke out in the city of Paris!

"There is an ambush!" Sean has already shouted: "Ground troops! Find a way to withdraw! Air troops support!"

But as soon as his words fell, the roar of fighter planes also sounded from the distant sky.

At the same time, Xiuyan's communication also came out: "What's wrong with you..." Before he finished speaking, he frowned: "What? There's a fight?"

"Bazui is too aggressive!" Chu Yu said viciously: "Also, this group of earth troops must have been impatient for a long time! The power of this counterattack completely exceeded our expectations. A face-to-face ground force directly Lost [-]%!"

"Hey, they are very angry."

"Are you still kidding here?" Chu Yu gritted her teeth, "Sean immediately retreated!"

"Then retreat!" Xiu Yan said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you fought just right. Now retreat, and Cortana will send you the retreat route."

ps: Damn, yesterday it was said that the four kings of the civil war have become the three fantasy gods, and today tsm raised a hand. This is... WE has saved TSM once, and then it depends on their own fortune.

ps: Then... WE played real NB today! !

Sheet [-]: New routines (two in one)

"These bastards! How did they run so fast!"

Sitting on the chasing fighter plane, Ling Feng's teeth were almost gnawed.

The speed of the Martian battleship seems to be unable to catch up with Deucalion at all. Although it can keep biting Deucalion, it is still a bit difficult to catch up.

"Because the Mars warship is more suitable for space warfare." An agent next to him replied: "It's different here on Earth, but boss, their agents are really annoying, missiles and everything are stopped by them gone."

"Do you know the details?"

"It's just a few people from the small league." The agent next to him replied: "Most of the guys who showed up temporarily are from the small league. Just pay attention to those few bald heads. They are the 'organizers' of the league. of."

"The one who specializes in assassinations?"

"It's them." The agent replied: "The frontal strength is not great, but the assassination ability is first-rate. However, their boss Forty-Seven seems to be absent. I only saw Forty-six and Forty-eight."

"What a bullshit name." Ling Feng said disdainfully: "No matter how high the assassination technique is, is it better than the members of the fraternity? Don't worry about them. By the way, does the guy on the video call know anything about it? Is he the leader?"

"This... can't be found out for the time being."

"Can't find it out?"

"Well, it must be some kind of disguise ability?" The agent replied: "Anyway, our existing database doesn't know who this person is."

Ling Feng was stunned: "Is there no clue to follow?"

The agent shook his head.

"It seems that that person needs to pay attention." Ling Feng's expression darkened, but at this moment a representative came over suddenly: "President, the communication from Kuruto's side."

"catch."

As soon as the screen turned, Kurutou appeared on the screen, and the earl was unambiguous, and said, "I have received a distress signal from Viscount Sean, and I need you to save me."

"Huh? Who is Viscount Sean?"

"A nobleman loyal to the royal family."

"We're chasing Kallion." Ling Feng said inexplicably, "There's no time to worry about him now. Besides, we're all flying to Europe now."

"That's why I asked you to save people." Kuruto showed dissatisfaction: "The land city of Earl Brott Jan who landed in Paris has fallen, and Viscount Sean, who went to support him, is now ambushed. It is necessary to pursue the guy who deceived me, but saving my compatriots is also urgent!"

Ling Feng frowned, but said in his mouth: "Okay, don't worry, Earl Kurutou."

After hanging up the communication, the agent next to him had already said, "What about the president?"

"What else can we do?" Ling Feng curled his lips: "We are for the princess, why do we care about the life and death of other Martians? I agree first, but ignore him. By the way, where are we now?"

"The boss of the French airspace." A person next to him replied.

"........."

"Damn it!" Ling Feng stood up suddenly: "Why didn't you say it before!"

"The communication channel is occupied by Count Kurteau."

"Fuck!" Ling Feng roared immediately: "The detection range has increased! We need to know where those guys are!"

"Boss right in front." A proxy said helplessly, "It's already started."

Ling Feng looked along the trend and found clusters of flames constantly appearing in the distant sky, obviously a large-scale conflict was taking place!

"And Deucalion didn't slow down." The agent continued, "It rushed towards the battlefield."

"Day!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth: "These bastards! They want us to take the blame!"