The reincarnation was defeated

Due to the sluggish half, the rhubar is swallowed in the strongholds, and she heard the whistling of sharp fighters.

......

On the sea fog, the sea fog has not yet covered, the morning light sprinkles on the sparkling sea, the sea is fluogenous, and the light shadow sways.

Operant Prince and Tikabit's sight is a strait, the strait here is a gathering of two foreign streams and is also a rich in fisheries.

As long as you pass through this strait, you will enter another sea area. This sea area is lower, and it is difficult to track their actions, just choose a route, you can return to the blood. According to the base.

Looking at the straits that are gradually in front of the eyes, the prince of the European roots can't help but expose a happy smile.

At this time, the thunder of the roar, two huge waterflows were blown up, and the sea water set off a high of more than ten meters, blocking the direction of the advancing of European and Tobest.

"Who!" European roots vigilant.

"it's me."

Looking at the sound, on a reef of the sea in front of the strait, open the casing of St. Louis straight standing.

"St. Louis, I didn't expect it to be you." Ou Root Prince asked: "Is the company not come?"

"I didn't tell her that I was only skeptical. Later, I was accidentally discovered." Shengluo hands bought her chest: "The two only use a room, it is strange, plus you, quietly, I will leave, I I am waiting for you in advance, and I really have found. "

"Intuitive is really not reasonable, especially the ship's body faces the directory of the commander." Ou Root Prince's fingers gave a little bit of Pakistan: "But you only have a person, how can we stop these two?"

"It's not a person ... said." The rear came to a slightly green girl voice.

Towelbits turned back and saw a girl in a handheld knife.

Although it is just a destroyer, the big sword of the cold light is a bit creepy.

"Ghost God ... Lingbo." Ou Root Prince said: "Chicheng sent you?"

"It is Lingbo take the initiative." The girl nodded: "Tell the commander, come back, say."

The 533th chapter Wanhua mirror fourth, resumption in the sea fog

There is St. Louis, there is ghosts Lingbo.

The prince of the European roots seems to be calm, and the facts have been secretly turned over.

She and the sea speed of Tikabit are even though the full-speed driving of Lingbo.

Lingbo belongs to the bride of the lightning strike, a knife, up to the aircraft carrier, down to the submarine, which is nothing, is a super later ship mother who is invincible, after the transformation, the combat power is chasing Old buddy.

The prince of the European is excellent in defense, and does not want to try her knife knife's front, but it is going to this step. Do you want to let go?

St. Louis is hesitant, and the opening persuaded: "Now the windback returns to the port area and has come. You go back with the commander. The children of the White Eagle will also look at us. Why don't you think about it? I never The company directly challenging your intentions, it is already a personal face for your blood. "

"... Oh, this is all persuaded?" Ou Root Prince's finger pointed to his lips: "Even if I now give up resistance, you can commanders here, go back with the capital, or go back with the white Eagle, you can do it again Good decision? "

She narrows the narrow scorpion, looks to Lingbo: "Chi City dispatched you here, not only to catch us, but in order to delay time, the battleship from the heavy cherry will arrive, and they will occupy an absolute advantage. Whether it is white eagle or a blood, I can only look at heavy cherry to the end, this is what you want, St. Louis? "

St. Louis relies on the reef, fingers gently knocked the elbow: "So I give you a lot of choices, send the commander back to the port area, assist the White Eagle, this is the choice of win-win ..." It is necessary to return it. At the location, everything regreshes the right track. "

"In my opinion, this is not a win-win, but the two sides lose." The prince of the European prince smiled: "What is it for? If you want to give you, don't say something good, want to grab it directly. "

Speaking of this is the competition of the triple party, no one is standing on the same side.

Ironenen wants to break around, it is necessary to face the front and regeneration of Baiying and the heavy cherry, and it is impossible to rush out of this strait;

If the blood is a compromise, it can only accept the proposal of the White Eagle, send the commander back to the port area, leaving one person to prevent Lingbo's pursuit to get rid of the capital;

After the blood selection of the blood, the heavy cherry of the capital is naturally obtained, and the number of advantages will naturally gain the final statement.

It is another zero and game of a triangular relationship. No one can get the results you want, but he will hesitate to defeat, and it will make another benefit. It seems that the only solution is to compromise between each other ... but Europe The prince is very busy, she doesn't want to accept the results of the compromise, because she can become the first married ship as long as she returns to the iron-blooded area, she can become the first marriage.

It seems to be close at hand, seeing it, but suddenly becomes outless.

Time is over one minute, the more silence, the more you look, whether it is San Louis and Opera Prince gradually start to lose patient, no one wants to make a wedding dress for the capital, and the heart of Chi City is well known. It is the boss of the breeze of the cherry ... The commander went there, and it would be happy to think about it.

European roots breathe a breath, look at the strait in the absence of: ",, your speed is faster than me, bring commander, we prepare ..."

She did decision, she decided to choose the breakout, and they can say the front of the exit in the 'breakout'.

Suddenly the two shells broke the calm sky, fell as a few yards of the woman's whisper, and the fire broke the black smoke, and the fire was shot.

The Parents of the Ou Ren rely on the uniform and solid defense, and she looks around: "Who!"

Responding to her is a virtual voice, she looks back, the direction of the shells has been covered by a sea shore.

Sen white sea fog is like a beast of choosing people, whistling white smoke is rapidly promoted by very fast speed, like a big tide of Qiantang River in the far and near, it has been Cross the distance from hundreds of meters, as living like living.

"What is that? Sea fog!" vigilant: "It seems that there is a shell in the sea, be careful!"

"Removal, cross the canyon!" St. Louis also realizes the danger.

"No, I can't say anything ..." Lingbo's speed, but she believes that the speed of the sea fog has exceeded the normal wind speed, and even surpass the sand of the sand, it is more fast than the tropical speed.

Only in an instant, Sen White's big fog has been swallowing a few people, obviously the distance visible in the naked eye, with the spray of fog, suddenly become distant, short-term distances can become men and women Mo people think about livestock.

Tikabit is walking a few steps away, looking back to the European roots: "This sea fog has a weird, and the direction is disturbed, don't scattered."

The Prince of Ougen nodded: "This is simply unclear, perhaps it is a chance, we can slow down, just pass through the canyon."

She considers the opportunity compared to the dangerous situation, even if the sea fog is very dangerous, but the use is good, it can also get rid of White Eagle and the Sakura Track.

She was originally thinking, as this idea was just a short a few seconds, suddenly had a whistling sound.

The low roar is the sound of the engine. The sound is far from far. Suddenly, in the depths of the white sea fog, it suddenly lit up the shining shining, the light is full, and there is a dark fighter to draw the sky. Its size and falcon are right, wrapped around the dark flare, like a warm burning, whistling, flashing in the sea fog.

This dark flame has left a strong color on the retina, and the burning fighter did not stop, but the prince of the European king's consciousness was lowered: "Where is the fighter from where ..."

"It doesn't seem to find us." Tikby said: "I have a bad premonition."

The prince of the European roots gently, and the next consciousness hit a cold. In this sea fog, there is a cold bone marrow, she is about to open, but he heard more roar, not worth, the plurality of engine roars, plural The fighter, black fir, the cold sea fog, is approaching the direction in their direction, this time is faster, more violent.

The warship lifted the first, looking at the black fighter over the top of the head, and there was a black fire, the hot flare was blown out in the deep fog, and the sea water became cold.

"Worse!" The prince of the Ou Root finally realized why this fighter is so familiar, she bites her teeth: "It is a deep sea!"

The reaction is late, and I can't see the enemy in the sea fog, and I can't judge the battle ship in the direction into a strong target, and I am embarrassed by gunfire and water.

......

When Su Bai opened his eyes, he realized that he was drinking sea water, a sigh and salty flavored, and he blindly opened his eyes and found that he was indeed in the sea. It is bubble, he is a breath, before I learned to pass the water under the water, so he is not afraid of water, hurriedly, from the sea to the sea.

The head passes through the sea, and I look at it, and I am a white fog, he can't see where you are.