Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Bai Ranyou, who was swinging his fist, subconsciously looked back. Which of his subordinates had proposed this? Why was it so mean? Was this the right occasion to do this? But the suggestion was not bad. Later, well, there would be plenty of opportunities to try it out.

"You made me angry." A flash of blue divine power flashed across Xi Yan's body, and he quickly returned to his polite appearance at the beginning.

"Oh?" Bai Ranyou suddenly smiled and opened his palms.

The silver thread that was thrown on the ground returned to Bai Ranyou's hands.

"I wonder if you can catch it this time?" The next moment he held Xi Lu's neck with a silver thread in his hand, with a very cold smile on his face.

The silver thread passed across the neck like cutting tofu, without any hindrance. When it was withdrawn, the end of the silver thread was hooked with a crystal clear blue and golden divine nature.

Xi Lu opened his mouth to say something, but his consciousness gradually faded away, and he finally fell heavily to the ground.

"Is this really a strand of hair?" The second brother, who was sitting on the other side of the screen, touched his neck and wondered, how could other people's hair be so strong? His was just a decoration? This was so unfair!

“If we are going to kill, we must kill completely. Destroy their souls, exterminate their clans, seize their territories, and destroy their temples.” Jiuli’s words were full of blood, and he fell from mid-air.

There was a chill in the voice, and the media at the scene, including the many viewers in front of the screen, felt a boundless chill all over their bodies.

Everyone nodded in unison, this should have been done a long time ago!

"Great minds think alike," Xu Qingshu glanced at the scroll. Their ancestors of Da Xia did this a long time ago!

It’s fine if you surrender, but if you don’t, I’ll plant you in the soil.

The golden bracelet slipped off Jiuli's hand and turned into dozens of golden lights that surrounded the Dragon Guards. Everyone felt as if they had come to a hot spring, and their bodies were warm and comfortable.

The wounds on their bodies healed quickly. If the surroundings were not still a mess, they would have doubted whether what had just happened had happened. They were all full of life.

After a long time, a sentence floated out during the live broadcast: the sense of security that Daxia brought to them was far beyond what their own country had!

"How can I obtain Daxia nationality?"

"Uh? I want to know too. It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

After putting the divine nature away, Bai Ranyou patted the dust off his body and turned to Jiuli. His cold smile was slightly stiff, but it did not lose any color. Instead, it looked extremely bright.

The first person to step on the wooden kite, the wooden kite flapped its wings and soared into the sky in front of everyone. The perfect combination of mechanical technology and modern technology enables the wooden kite to fly hundreds of kilometers, and there is still room for improvement.

Zhu Lancang lowered his brows slightly and was thinking about the gods. The situation that Daxia would face in the future would be even more severe. After all, three ocean gods died this time.

Divine power flows into this world, and the sleeping ancient beings awaken one by one. They may not lose! Orders are issued from the highest wartime command center, and countless people gather in the sea.

Bai Ranyou returned to the sea and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His eyes were no longer icy cold, but instead a little helpless, and his hands were slightly clenched.

"You're so dithering. That's not like me at all." Bai Xuanyi snorted and muttered. He has been with the child's mother for only three days. If he doesn't act quickly, how could it be his turn?

The other members of the Dragon Guard looked at Bai Ranyou knowingly, then looked at each other, and headed towards the base in an orderly manner. It would be better for them not to disturb them, in case they were disliked for being in the way.

"What? Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly." Jiuli stopped and stood at the edge of the city wall with a smile on her lips.

"I said, can I hug you?"

Thinking that Da Xia was facing a life-and-death situation, he would be qualified to stand in front of her with dignity if he won. Since he couldn't make it to the end, he might as well give up. He swallowed the words back and lowered his head slightly to hide the unwillingness in his eyes.

"No." His eyes swept across the silver bracelet on Bai Ranyou's wrist, and his figure turned into a red cloud and retreated in an instant.

"Old White is not like this usually. He is always so slow. How can he be a man? He is so effeminate."

"It's a turbulent time for Da Xia right now. If you can't give them a future, don't ask for anything. Boss Bai should know this."

"Tsk, I thought it would work, let's go."

At the corner, several heads popped out in an orderly manner from bottom to top, with gossip and expectation in their eyes.

"What are you looking at? You all have to practice for three extra hours today."

When the people who were about to leave heard the voice, their backs stiffened. They turned around and saw Bai Ranyou, who had just stood there looking back at the little ancestor's back, standing behind them.

Three words flashed through my mind: murderous intent! My face was tearful, who did they offend? ? ?

"Yes." They looked at each other, and there were only two words in their eyes. Their lives were really miserable. They couldn't figure it out. Aren't they just here to watch the fun? Why were they punished?

He returned to the base dejected and practiced more.

At this moment, Zhu Lancang, who was sitting in the wartime command center, looked tired and had several more white hairs on his head.

The ringing of the phone on the table was so soul-stirring that he rubbed his forehead, picked up the phone, and stood up suddenly when he heard the first sentence.

The sky was dimming as a fighter plane carrying the Dragon Guards flew from the sea to an inconspicuous town on the edge of the inland.

"My Lord, the fox clan's Yu Wu is about to wake up, please give the order."

A talisman emitting golden light fell in front of Jiuli, illuminating this small world and did not disappear for a long time.

On the other side, three hours later, the people in the town quickly retreated, leaving only the Dragon Guards and the generals of District Nine on guard, ready for battle.

"Yu Wu, Queen of the Fox Tribe, Imperial Concubine of the Great Shang Dynasty, fifth rank."

Level 5? The serious-looking people all felt relieved.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. Her innate talent is so charming that it can enchant the world. You all have to pay attention," Bai Ranyou reminded them as he swept his eyes across everyone's faces. "This is the third battle we are facing!"

"I don't want to sacrifice any of my teammates. We still have a long way to go. The mission objective is to capture Yu Wu alive."

After a brief meeting, several people walked towards the dense forest not far away with firm steps. Their figures fell into darkness, as if swallowed by it. The branches behind them swayed and a red shadow flashed by.

"Did anyone just pass by?" The guy guarding the door looked around, his teeth chattering.

"No, you are just too sensitive. Relax, even if the sky falls, the country will still support it." Another person looked over and saw that the gods didn't even see it, so he comforted them casually.

"Ah! There's a ghost!" the guy next to him shouted.

"Where is that person? I just saw a red shadow floating by," the young man was full of panic, but his hands holding the weapon tightened even more, and his whole body looked tense.

"What are you afraid of? The heads of gods are hanging on the sea?" Hearing this, he looked over and saw a red shadow swaying in the corner.

"Hey, coward, it's just a plastic bag." The middle-aged man behind him looked at the two recruits helplessly.

"Guard it well and don't let even a bird out." After giving the order, the middle-aged man continued patrolling other places.

"Oh, I was mistaken." His face was full of embarrassment.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts," said another.