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Five hundred and fiftieth IX scales move sideways

On the winning and losing balance, the weight determines the angle of inclination. Different weights can have completely different effects at different times.

Just when the Indians were planning to fight with Xuan Qi head-on and let the island fisherman benefit. Yun Xiaohu, who was wearing golden bell cover, came over with the super squad of China. Twelve super squads in standard armor stood behind Xuan Qi, becoming the weight of the balance between the victory and defeat, and suddenly made the copper head, who had made up his mind, hesitated again.

The malicious Qinglang sighed helplessly, what a good opportunity, but he missed it like this. What should I do? Should I fight head-on?

Yun Xiaohu stood silently behind Xuan Qi and expressed his position with his attitude. Although Guan Chenglong was still unhappy with Xuan Qi, he still had to obey the orders of the upper peak to the outside world. The green wind blades in the palm of the two palms were constantly compressed, with a force that was terrifying and suffocating.

"Want or not?" When Xuan Qi asked this question, he was still measuring the power of the three parties. Now he must be the most powerful party. There are three powerful old men, plus a small team of super soldiers, who already have the ability to challenge the opponent. If they are uncoordinated, Xuan Qi can even kill the forces of the island country or the Indian country. The key is whether they understand the principle of losing their lips and cold teeth?

"No more fighting" the cunning green wolf took the lead to take the people back, and he was close and separated, without leaving Xuan Qi's sight. He did not leave or stay, as if he was waiting for profit.

The copper head eyes kept flashing, and the islanders were obviously not united with them. They were more like fishermen waiting to get cheap. If they were fighting with Chinese people now, no matter whether they succeed or not, they would eventually make a profit. They were so unwilling to accept it.

After a stalemate for a while, Tongtou remembered that he would hold a Super Powers Conference in two weeks. At that time, he could still challenge Xuan Qi and even use the opportunity of team battle to kill Xuan Qi. It is really unwise to take action now. So Tongtou also sighed and silently retreated with the golden arhats.

"Will you chase?" Yun Xiaohu asked more tactfully. In fact, he wanted to ask whether to kill. The opportunity in front of him was very good. The person on the other side was not a solid piece of mind. As long as he made up his mind, he would definitely kill one side.

"The loss is too heavy, there is no need." Xuan Qi naturally understood what Yun Xiaohu asked. Now that he started a war with the Indians, it would be a miserable victory even if he could win. He could only let the islanders get the bargain, so there was no need to fight head-on.

Xuan Qi and everyone retreated silently into the hotel. In order not to give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it, they would first rest here for a night, see Su Mingxue off tomorrow, and then go to the official hotel to live.

Looking at the Indian monk who was also retreating, Qinglang also sighed: "Useless waste, why don't these Sans fight with the Chinese people?"

"Don't think of the other party as a fool." Bawangmaru returned the whale-slashing knife back to the scabbard, looked at the obscure night sky and said, "I'll go to Green Willow Camp. I will fight these guys in two weeks at the Super Power Conference."

The Crazy Monk also followed Bawangmaru, unwilling to accept it, especially after seeing Xuan Qi relying on the spirit stone to fight and his combat power increased so much, the Crazy Monk also wanted to get a share of the pie.

Green Wolf reached out to pat Babi. Babi looked at the backs of the Crazy Monk and Bawangmaru, so Green Wolf waved his hand: "We'll go to Green Willow Camp too." Kuroro Maru and Kamiko followed Qing Wolf silently.

Green Willow Camp is a camp where the island country's superpowers are concentrated, where there is a superpowers brigade. The originally drafted list will be replaced. The new superpowers lineup will be extremely powerful.

Next to Green Willow Camp is the most famous Blackstone Prison in the island country, where the island country is imprisoned. The extremely serious offenders caught by the island country are detained. The stack of wire grids, the soldiers with live ammunition, and the security system like a net in the prison has left the Blackstone Prison, which has been built for more than 700 years, without a record of escape.

Reggie Miller is like a trapped beast, walking around in an old room as big as a palm. He is used to sitting in front of the screen and typing on the keyboard with his fingers. He is like a ghostly hacker with thousands of clones on the Internet. He is now locked in prison and isolates his computer and cannot even touch all information about the computer. This is a complete mental torture.

What frightened Reggie Miller the most was that he accidentally heard someone talking about the Internet and actually heard a strange word, Xuan Dun. If Reggie Miller remembered correctly, Xuan Dun was just a firewall, and it became an operating system in the mouths of these guys. What made Reggie Miller speechless was that neither of these two guys were Dianbai. In other words, a brand new operating system was released during this period.

When he heard Xuan Dun attacking Microsoft at its peak, Reggie Miller seemed to hear the joke on April Fools' Day. Everyone knows how powerful Microsoft is. Now there is an operating system that can replace Microsoft in the short term? Reggie Miller is half-believing and half-doubting.

He reached out and used his hand to carve a leaf on the wall of the prison. In the blink of an eye, six seven-leaf clovers bloomed on one wall. It has only been a month and a half, but why has it given Reggie Miller an illusion like a century.

He reached out to touch the bumpy marks in the lunch box. This was an Asco telegram code, which was the only way for Reggiller to contact the outside world. Oliver had brought people to the island country and would rescue him in the past two days. The large American transport plane had also set off and was flying here to extradite him to the United States. The time he had too little time to do so.

Just as Reggie Miller was holding the lunch box and beginning to interpret the Asco Telegram code, the lazy Oliver on the top floor of the Empire Hotel was drinking sour white wine.

As the United States suffered a sharp drop in the stock market, the entire American economy began to decline irresistibly. Domestic calls for opposing Bruto became increasingly high. In order to transfer the contradictions, Bruto held up his stick and began to fight terrorism around the world, and Reggie Miller was the target he was targeted.

Helplessly, Oliver had to come to Tokyo and took the risk. Who knew that he had chosen the wrong opportunity and was going to hold a competition for Super Warriors recently. The whole of Tokyo was undercurrent. Just now, Oliver saw a dragon-and-tiger battle, and almost killed someone.

It’s better to be random, and it’s easier to catch fish in troubled waters. The three parties were unable to fight in the end, which made Oliver very unwilling. He shook the crystal cup and turned the night vision goggles in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The Green Willow Camp not far away was full of sight. There was a super brigade of the island country stationed there. Fortunately, it was not strong enough, just a bunch of native chickens and tiles. Oliver believed that he could defeat them with a charge.

Turn the telescope and look at Blackstone Prison. This fortress-type prison has a complete security system and careful management method, so as not to give others the chance to get loopholes. Oliver recalled the plan he made. If it was implemented according to the plan, what chance of winning would he have?

Politicians in island countries are definitely the most shameless people. They usually follow etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, and shout morality and faith. When they really want to use them or touch their interests, they immediately turn their backs on their faces.

Oliver tried to save the country through relationships. If he could use money, power, and beauty to save Reggie Miller, he would try not to use force. Who knew that after receiving the benefits, the politicians in the island country were out of trouble, they all looked arrogant and holy, forgetting the depravity of greed, which was forcing Oliver to use force.

A small black bat flew in from outside, and with a bang, black smoke rose. The small black bat turned into a vampire wearing a black windbreaker, with an extremely fair face and a bright eyes like rubies. His fair face had a pair of sharp fangs.

"There are 367 guards in the Blackstone Prison, equipped with light and heavy automation weapons." Burnerton said, opening the floor plan and marking the area where the guards are located, while whispering: "The entire prison uses an automated system. Once the prison is attacked, all the prison doors will fall. The ground forces cleared the ground and issued orders for help, and the warden took full control."

Burnerton said, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "If the warden finds that he cannot stick to it, or if the prison security system is broken and the prisoner inside may escape, he will activate the defense device, the bulletproof glass window is stuck in all the vents in the prison, and hundreds of exhaust fans can drain all the air in the prison within thirty seconds. There will be no living creatures in Blackstone Prison in one minute."

"A perverted madman" Oliver was extremely speechless. The islanders were just a bunch of psychopaths who did ruthless and vicious things for glory.

"Can the power cut off the power to prevent this security system?" Oliver wanted to rescue a lively Reggie Miller instead of a cold body.

"Blackstone Prison has its own generator set and spare lines." Bernanton said, stretching out his scarlet tongue and licking his sharp fangs: "The only one who can open the entire system is the Warden, if we can..."

"Just do it" Oliver pointed his head heavily: "Suck that bastard into a man and inform others that tomorrow night, when the moon is full, we will attack Blackstone Prison. Even if he is a copper pea, he will be smashed and crushed."

"Yes" the vampire bowed respectfully to Oliver, then flew out again, starting from the top floor of the Empire State Building, and rushing down when it was about to fly to the ground, passing through the iron railings on the sewer, and drilling into the dark sewer.

In the dark sewer, there were heavy breathing sounds. Four strong men were naked and huddled in the sewer in pain. The bright moonlight shone through the sewer fence and shone on the men. Snow-white hair immediately rose from their fair skin, and their whole face became thick and long. They were indeed werewolfs from the dark forces in Europe.
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