World of Immortality: Chapter 651 All parties are ready

"Eternal World"

Ai Lunsheng looked at the ignorant Zhang Yunxi, and said with a little collapse: "My God, are you really highly educated?! That's a nuclear explosion tube in your crotch! What kind of sword are you hiding?"

"Oh! I thought...the murder weapon was hidden in the crotch." Zhang Yunxi nodded slowly, looking at these drawings, somewhat aesthetically uncomfortable.

Lao Ai drew a total of more than 30 compositions of the body shape, but they were either in the two-dimensional style or in strange shapes, regardless of gender. In short, none of them looked normal.

"Mr. Ai, I have to introduce you to Mr. Zhu's character. He is a pure man, and he even has a partner. You can either get a pink skirt for him, or a muscular man... This is not suitable for him." Zhang Yunxi said softly: "He likes history, you'd better rely on that."

"History?!" Lao Ai's eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh: "I like history too!"

"I personally feel…"

"Don't talk, I've got an inspiration! Go ahead, you go first, I'll make another drawing...!" Lao Ai is a mechanical madman, the kind who criticizes madly, he can't help but say dirty blood, and press Then got into the laboratory.

"Look at it, don't be male or female, be more handsome and domineering."

"knew!"

"Okay, then I'll go first." Zhang Yunxi shouted, and left the laboratory.

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The next day, Samar City.

Sitting in the office, He Wen looked down at the information that the secretary had just sent, with a sad expression on his face.

The plan to attack the small town of Erta has been finalized long ago, but the specific implementation time has been pushed back and forth. The reason is also very simple. He Wen feels that the United League has been very quiet recently, and this kind of silence makes him feel very bad.

There is no room for error in the sneak attack and attack of the Alliance Department. Once the opponent cannot be suppressed and the Great Wall of Desperation is breached, it will collapse thousands of miles.

When the line of defense moves back, the pressure is passed on to the third brother, who are next to the red area. From He Wen's personal point of view, he would not pin his hopes on "the third brother who is more optimistic"!

Not to mention anything else, they claim to be the second most powerful military in the world at every turn, which is unbearable. The optimistic third brother, sometimes he can't face up to himself!

Just now, He Wen received information from his secretary. Last night, there were violent energy fluctuations in many parts of the European continent, and black air rose to the sky.

The supernatural unit of the Alliance Department made predictions. They felt that the United Alliance, with a large number of super bodies, had already achieved a breakthrough in a big leap.

The opponent's strength is rapidly expanding and strengthening, and the situation is becoming more and more critical. At this time, He Wen feels that it is more necessary for external forces to intervene to supplement the combat power of the Alliance Department.

He thought of Dirty Blood's new Alliance of Evolvers, the other party was making a lot of noise, and the top combat power was also very eye-catching. But unfortunately, since the last time we met, He Wen sent people to negotiate several times, but to no avail.

With his wisdom, it is not difficult to guess that Zhang Yunxi is procrastinating, waiting for a further statement from the Alliance Department. He Wen could understand this kind of mentality. After all, the other party had suffered too much harm, and was in the mentality of being bitten by a snake once and afraid of well ropes for ten years.

But the Alliance Department couldn't afford to wait, and neither could the Red District.

He Wen closed his eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly turned on the communicator and contacted the secretary: "Arrange a special plane for me, I want to fly to Mengbian."

"Yes, commander-in-chief!" The secretary responded immediately.

…

Continental.

In the hiding place of the Hezhong Alliance headquarters, Shang Jun looked at the saint son Lu Sen, the saint Luni, his son, and a large number of young super bodies who had just broken through, and began to give orders.

"From now on, 100 of you, each with 100 guides, will approach the Great Wall according to the map plan." Shang Jun said with a serious face and a deep voice, "During this period, if any team is killed by the Alliance Department Locked, other people do not rescue, do not expose. The locked team retreats by itself and returns to the base."

"yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Shang Jun stood up slowly, and glanced at everyone: "The Great Wall of Desperation is under construction, and there is not much time left for us and the Alliance Department. The situation is obvious, the first battle is the decisive battle! Super bodies below the sky limit must be controlled as much as possible The guide, who took the lead in leading more than five million walking corpses, completed the gathering outside the Selson River."

Everyone listened quietly.

Shang Jun's eyes swept across each cheek deeply: "Since ancient times, there has been no right or wrong in the war of changing dynasties. We have embarked on this road, and there is no room for repentance. Once we fail, we will be pulled Go out for a public trial and be tied to an iron frame and burned to death!! This is a battle to change the fate of Blue Star and the fate of individuals, I hope everyone can play their part!"

"Change the dynasty! Fight to the death!"

Listening to his father's speech, Shang Xian first raised his fist and shouted.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then someone pulled their necks and shouted: "Change the dynasty, and fight to the death!"

"Welcome to the great god, come to the world!" Lu Sen was almost brainwashed, but soon remembered his identity as a monk, so he changed his lines and shouted.

"Let's go, our journey has begun." Shang Jun waved his hand.

Everyone stood at attention when they heard the words, and left in line. Shang Xian looked at his son who was walking last, and suddenly called out: "Xiao Xian!"

"What's the matter, Dad?" Shang Xian smiled and turned his head.

Under the dim light, Shang Jun was sitting there, his face was no longer full of passion, nor was he domineering and mighty. He had white hair on his head, and his voice was hoarse: "...you go with them, and then come back secretly."

"Ah?!" Shang Xian froze for a moment.

"If you don't go, everyone has no idea; if you go, I don't have any idea." In one sentence, Shang Jun expressed a father's worry: "You just stay with me, and you don't need to leave."

Shang Xian has never seen his father like this: "But...everyone has gone, I have to do something."

After the words fell, Shang Jun looked up at the ceiling and sighed slightly: "I am alive, so I don't need you to do anything. Be obedient and do as I say."

"Well, I see...!" Shang Xian nodded seriously with reddened eye circles inexplicably.

Since the death of his mother, Shang Jun gave him a setback education. He was beaten and scolded by his father all the way up, so his heart was twisted and his personality was violent. But now seeing his father like this, he can feel that the other party is someone who cares about him.

This sudden touch almost made Shang Jun burst into tears.

He watched his father close the door slowly, wiped his tears with his cuff, and said stubbornly: "This time, who dares to say that I am not born to ride a horse?!"

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evening.

On the Mongolian prairie, a muscular middle-aged man was walking near the material storage shed of the Supervision and Management Bureau with his trousers rolled up and a few children herding sheep.

According to the usual regulations, social personnel are not allowed to enter the management area of ​​the Supervision Bureau, but this middle-aged man often leads this group of children to hang out.

Sitting on the grassland drinking some tea, watching the herds of cattle and sheep, watching the group of children playing and playing, it seems that I have forgotten everything about the modern city.

He has lost a lot of weight, his skin has become darker, and there are strands of white hair growing on his temples, which makes him look very vicissitudes.

That's right, he is Director Lai Lai who was transferred to Mengbian by the upper echelon, responsible for managing the logistics support unit here. To put it bluntly, it is to help the Supervision Bureau cultivate the special materials needed by the Superbody, including food, raw materials for medicine and so on.

At first, Director Lai Lai was not used to it, but after that period of confusion, he gradually fell in love with it.

People in the grassland have a very broad mind.

Director Lai Lai checked the equipment himself, then stood in the bucket on the edge of the shed and rinsed his palms. Everything here is raw and full of freedom.

A tiger-headed little girl greeted with a smile: "Uncle, can we go? My father is still waiting for you to drink. It's impolite to be late here!"

Director Lai Lai wiped his palms clean, and said helplessly, "Hey, your dad, sooner or later you'll get brain damage. Let's go, the day's work is over."

While talking, Director Lailai led six or seven teenagers to the road not far away.

"boom!"

There was a roar of kinetic motors, and four hover vehicles stopped at the intersection.

Director Lai Lai grabbed the child's hand, looked up at the hover car, and stopped.

The car door popped open, and He Wen stepped down with the three of them. They were dressed in suits and leather shoes, and their skin was fair and tender. When they looked at Director Lailai, they all had bright smiles on their faces.

"It's over, this meal...it seems that I can't drink it anymore." Director Lai Lai said helplessly.

He Wen led the three people over, looked at Director Lai Lai stretching out his hand and said, "Minister of the Supplies Department, why don't you check it yourself?"

Director Lai Lai paused for a moment~www.mtlnovel.com~ bowed his head and smiled and responded: "It's too busy here, if you don't find something to do, you will get sick."

He Wen looked at him: "Do you have time? Let's chat in another place."

"Do you have any documents? If you have them, read them. If you don't, I'll go drink at a fellow villager's house next door, haha." Chief Lai Lai responded with a smile.

"call!"

He Wen turned his head and glanced at the vast grassland, his tone was helpless: "It seems that you have a lot of emotions in your heart."

"Wrong." Director Lai Lai shook his head.

"What's wrong?" He Wen asked.

"If I had emotions and thoughts, I wouldn't talk to you like that." Director Lai Lai responded softly: "I should take you to the headquarters in a flattering manner, first flattering you to show your loyalty, and then making arrangements at night. A dragon...!"

"Hahaha!" He Wen was taken aback and laughed loudly: "You...you have become different."

"Do you have any documents?" Director Lai Lai asked again.

He Wen paused, and waved at the man in the suit next to him.

The young man took out the sealed paper document, looked up at Director Lailai, and read sonorously: "In order to strengthen the work of the delegation of the Red Region to the Alliance Department, Liu Lailai is now officially transferred to the Supervision Administration. Minister of the Union Department. On the day the transfer order is received, the handover formalities will be handled immediately. The issuing agency is the Red District Security Bureau."

Director Lai Lai asked with a smile after listening, "Minister of Foreign Relations? Do you want to recall Zhang Yunxi and the others?"

"Yes, we need them, you are the opportunity to talk." He Wen nodded frankly.

"call!"

Director Lai Lai let out a long breath, and looked around full of nostalgia: "...Okay, I'll go, after all, I haven't taken off my clothes yet!"