In the desert, the dust is still raging.
Under the flying gravel, before long, the gully was filled.
Huge gullies ploughed by huge beams of light disappear in the sand.
The scene, all of a sudden, became like the beginning.
No one can see that there is a battle going on here.
"The masquerade party itinerant who came to destroy the outside settlement?"
Fang Li appeared in the dark brown flame that was gradually disappearing. He felt his chin as if nothing had happened.
"It seems that a lot of things have happened in the world."
At least, since the "masquerade party" would take such actions, it would not seem to be intended to maintain the local disputes with the fire fog fighters.
Of course, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the fire and fog soldiers and the red world apostles. Perhaps the masquerade ball suddenly found the stronghold of the outside world and planned to eradicate it. There was no other idea.
It's just
"It's just that it's hard to imagine that the cunning staff committee would do nothing after such a big incident."
The discovery of the zero hour fan.
The fall of Xingli hall.
Plus the incomplete appearance of arastol before.
Every incident has spread the smell of gunpowder.
Therefore, Fangli felt that the "masquerade ball" was ready for a big action.
"But in that case, isn't it a little too little to send one?"
This is Sylvia, who restored the heavy artillery type of Huang style weapons to the state of the engine, and walked from the sand.
"It's a battle to destroy a stronghold, anyway?" Sylvia came to Fangli, almost habitually stretched out her hand, patted away the sand covered in Fang Li's head, and said to Fangli, "is it OK to send only one person to fight like this?"
It is not Fang Li who answers this question, but Joan of arc.
"According to the information of the world mentioned by Fangli, it seems that the apostles who are known as the devil of the red world are also the individuals with strong power. There are certainly not too many such soldiers. It is understandable that only one of them will be sent. After all, this stronghold is only human."
I don't know how many brilliant voices of the French people's Liberation Army have won in the past two years.
In the sound, full of serious taste.
"But I also think it's a precursor to some kind of big action."
It may be just an intuition.
However, the saint's intuition, as long as the sensible person, will not choose to ignore.
It's not just because Joan has the experience of leading the army, but also because she has the power of enlightenment.
Therefore, even simple intuition can not ignore this statement.
"Since Joan of arc is sure." Fangli also shot the sand off Sylvia's head, saying, "anyway, first get information from the outside world, and then make a decision about what happened in the world after I left."
Sylvia nodded with a chuckle.
But then Silvia said this again carelessly.
"Before that, should I greet your acquaintances?"
See through the idea of their lover's heart of the singer said so.
Let Fangli shrugged, turned his head, and looked into the air.
Naturally, Fangli can't feel it.
There are two breath, approaching this way.
One of them is strange.
However, another breath is different.
That hot breath like the sun, in Fang Li's memory, only one person has it.
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