We have begun to study the usage and precautions of these materials.

In just two minutes, it was almost integrated and the vibration became more and more obvious. The war entered a white-hot heat. Warships and fighter planes exploded, and the Antarctic crocodile dragon turtle killed all directions.

Tragic!

heavy!

All shots have turned to the maritime battlefield.

Billions of eyes stared at this scene.

The lights of thousands of families are on fire, and they are united in heart, virtue and boats. The unprecedented cohesion and centripetal force have twisted the 2 billion people in the country into one rope.

As time goes by.

The shaking of the shore became more and more obvious. Dr. Sang slid on the wet beach, his whole body trembling. The excitement caused his muscles to twitch, like a crying and his whole body was numb.

"Doctor." Tang Hong looked down at Dr. Sang's exhausted look.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Dr. Sang's tone was full of guilt and he was very guilty. The saints present glanced at him with a strange look. He sent so many precious materials from all over the world, and his hard work and contributions were of great importance. No one could match this contribution.

Why apologize?

There is no reason.

But now everyone has no intention of paying attention. They take a look back and sharpen their guns and swords to prepare.

Tang Hong is the same.

The pleasant music of a merry-go-round carousel like a wind chime is coming.

Tang Hong wiped the sharp edge of the black sword, squatted beside Dr. Sang, silent for a while, and sent a low voice. His eyes flashed with a hint of electric light: "I think you did it right this time."

I'm afraid only Tang Hong and Fang Nanxun understand the real reason why Dr. Sang feels guilty.

According to Dr. Sang's plan...

This Antarctic overlord...

It should have attacked Australia, or Africa and South America. It has nothing to do with the Eurasian continent, and China is even more irrelevant. In short, Dr. Sang predicts that the third major disaster will cause seven-digit casualties and will occur in other countries!

But the saints also have omissions.

Dr. Sang did not expect that the natural immortal seemed to obey some orders of the overlord.

"I……"

Dr. Sang opened his mouth, covered his forehead, and was speechless in a daze.

"I'm really...yes?"

"Stay rest." Tang Hong patted Dr. Sang's tired shoulders: "Leave it to us next."

The Ferris wheel in the distance emitted a faint light, mixed with midsummer sunlight, shining on Dr. Tang Hongsang and the others, forming two shadows on the ground, and an indescribable fighting spirit began to burn.

It was at this time.

"Everyone."

Fang Nanxun suddenly stood up: "I have completed negotiations with all the parties... Can you get on?"

Xu Xian took a step forward: "Go!"

Tang Hong clenched his fists: "Go up! Let's guard the national gate together!"

moment.

The saints shot into the sky one by one, and the clear sky was cloudless, pulling out white marks composed of bursts of air.

The brilliant horse practices hanging in the sky,

Ten saints fight against the overlords of the ancient times!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three figures, with a muffled groan, were knocked out a thousand meters away.

Then,

A knife lights up,
Chapter completed!