Duyuan's divine thoughts are everywhere, and he can also penetrate the artificial bunker. At this moment, a trace of divine thoughts are collected and continued, saying, "This place is high, to the west of the military entrance, there is a battle area, which is intact, you can go there to hide! Wait for the opportunity!!" Duyuan's words fell, and the sword disappeared in the air. Under the starlight of the high, under the starlight of the Gang, the sharp teeth and his subordinates, watching Duyuan pass by, General Feng and all his subordinates, in the night, they were one by one.

The eyes were filled with tears. Because they had been rushing to escape for two days and two nights, they were still alive at this moment. For them, it was like dreaming. So they wandered a little while in the same place, and then they were surprised to find that all the enemies had fallen except this place. It turned out that the road along the way was not far away, and the shadow of the enemy was finally looked at, and with gratitude, they went to the western front entrance of the fortress to wait for the opportunity.

Soon, the Gao, Gang Fortress land, until General Feng and their subordinates were all in this Gao, Gang Fortress disappeared, the enemy people and all the subordinates of the generals woke up, stood up, and kept greetings with each other. If they could not find the target, some subordinates would even talk around under the starlight, walk around, scratch their heads, and even know each other because they knew each other. This actually caused the good impression of each other's colleagues. That harmonious and wonderful feeling lasted for a long time until they finally received the new orders from their generals on the spot. They disappeared one by one.

The hills are deserted and the spectrum plains are covered with a small path, and a group of night logistics transportation teams are on the road. "Hurry and hurry!" Some ghost soldiers urged.

"Hurry, you all hurry up!" The spectrum plain is very large, with only a breakdown, and it is divided into darkness. It is a military road and a large army of enemy logistics transportation. Under the night starlight, it is very conspicuous. On the road was a night marching, winding on the road above the spectrum plain on the Western Front, materials gathered, people flew wildly, and ghosts flew by from time to time. This is the main supply line for the war logistics of Kinar Ghost Lord under the Western Front battlefield under the Poly Ghost Emperor.

But at this moment, with a light "swoosh!", a two-wheeled car rushed out in an instant, and the advance team was in the middle of a loud cry. A long whip was thrown by a long whip. When the sharp whip was about to fall, a soldier and husband took it with one hand and said, "You smart kid, go up and check, what's going on!" Yan Luo looked around and saw that the accompanying ghouls did not pay attention to this place in the distance, because the transportation team was very long and the number of ghouls was limited, not on the same level. In addition, the more people fell, the more resources they fell, so at the critical moment, you have to be kind, otherwise they would have to resist these things sooner or later, because all the troops went to the front line of the Kina Ghost, and were led by the Kina Ghost Lord.

The subordinate checked for Shao Ke and stood up. In his opinion, the fainting enemy prisoner of war could still withstand about five miles with his physical strength, so he said, "Boss, it's okay!"

When the boss heard this, he said, "Go and get the cart back!"

"Yes, sir!" The enemy soldier from the underworld rushed over.

Not far away, beside the road, a middle-aged man with a level 88-level ghost magic, holding a cigar and smoke in his mouth, sat in the sedan chair four people lifted up, shouting, "You guys are not moving faster, you are walking so slowly, when will I be able to hand over the chores this time!"

A subordinate next to him, with big eyes, disheveled hair, skinny and bone-shaped cheeks, and a flattering squid, and sweaty on his face. He walked forward and said, "Haha, Lord Mu, please calm down first. There is a small pavilion in front. Otherwise, we all... rest in front!" Yan Luo, two figures of food appeared on the sedan chair, so he hurriedly said, "Go and go... you are so annoying!" They are zombies, and they are road assistants, and the road that the transportation team is accompanied by some zombies, they are weakened and deteriorated, and the deteriorated and the defeated peers of the ghost walk. They are also on the battlefield

The most common ghosts. Although they are weak in size and extremely weak in intelligence, if they are recruited and trained by the military, they will be a team that can always be sent. This time they follow the team and are specially used to pick up the fallen people in the team. These transport teams are soldiers captured by the enemy during the war, as well as some young people recruited from all over the Western Front who were lucky enough to be recruited. They are used to sort out war resources and transport them to the front line of the Kinaisi Line. They are the supplies for the war logistics of the Kinai Ghost Lord. They have food and clothing are more of the weapons used in the war. Obviously, they are decomposed and absorbed by the accompanying ghouls.

A loud "Bang!" sounded loudly, and a scream sounded under the cold light reflected in the moon. The Lord Mu said angrily, "You talk too much, I'm just filled with fire and nowhere to spread it!"

The stycoon with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks had his hair blown away, and there was a crack on his face, which was very deep, and he had some blood flowed, so he couldn't waste it, so his face shook dullly, and he licked the corners of his mouth, saying, "Mr. Mu, if you have anger, just beat it, just beat it!" In his words, the giant eyes were above that cigar. Cigars were also war resources, and only people at the level of the Ghost King can get in touch. It was the tribute of the Ghost Lord, which was filled with more than a dozen spiritual herbs from the underworld, in addition to quickly replenishing physical energy. The most important thing is that the body cells are recovered and the skin is as smooth as before.

"Well, it seems that I didn't give you a favor!" said Lord Mu.

"Haha, that's what Putuo is? You actually want to take action yourself by Lord Lai Jiamu."

"Hmph, I will surpass him sooner or later. He will definitely want him to look good at that time!"

"That's right, and there's Nazitama. Why don't he appoint him this time, but let us do this ghost errand!"

"Qitama, this villain, when this mission is completed, he will kill him after he goes back." Lord Mu said this, and smiled coldly. His cruel nature is revealed.
Chapter completed!