Ultra-dimensional Warfare

The two figures quickly shuttled through the woods. As challengers, He Moming and Mila ran at full speed for a period of time, but they were still out of breath and blushing.

Suddenly, there were several gunshots, and then a guitar sound rang.

When He heard it inexplicably, his heart moved, motioning Mila to follow, and then ran straight in the direction where the guitar sound came from.

Mifa and Lin Mingmei hid behind a wooden hut, and more than a dozen militants took advantage of the opportunity of Mifa and Lin Mingmei to leave He inexplicably, and launched an attack midway. When Mifa protected Lin Mingmei and retreated, they came to this wooden house and hid behind it.

Just as the militants were about to encircle, the door of the wooden house was kicked open. A middle-aged man with small eyes and an acoustic guitar ignored more than a dozen militants and sat down on a chair on the balcony. The two long legs hit the railing and played the guitar on their own.

"Who?" asked one of the more than ten people. As a result, the middle-aged man ignored him and continued to play the guitar on his own.

"Bah..." The leader fired, and shot a shot at the feet of the middle-aged man. The guitar stopped abruptly.

The middle-aged man held down the guitar, glared at his head dissatisfiedly, put his long legs away, and stood up.

The militants thought that the middle-aged man was going to attack, and they raised guns to lock the middle-aged man.

"Mifa! Help that uncle." Lin Mingmei said in a low voice when she realized that something was wrong.

Mifa, who was holding the pistol tightly in his hand, nodded, carefully looking for opportunities.

"Say! Where did the two chicks go!" The boss raised his pistol and asked harshly at the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man hung the guitar on his shoulder without saying a word, pressing his left hand and playing his right hand, and the rhythm sounded. With more than a dozen gunpoints locked, the middle-aged man seemed to be more and more vigorous. In a moment of high interest, the middle-aged man actually spoke. The emotional song sang instantly.

"Huh?" The moment the middle-aged man began to sing, Lin Mingmei seemed to feel something and looked at it in surprise.

The middle-aged man's sudden act of singing made the boss angry and exclaimed, "Are you kidding me?"

The middle-aged man nodded his head, played the guitar, sang to his heart's content, and looked into the eyes of the boss very seriously.

"You!!" Listening to the inexplicable song, watching the inexplicable middle-aged man, the boss completely erupted. The pistol, which had already locked the middle-aged man's head, was slowly pulled on the trigger.

"Boo..."

A trace of blood spattered.

A figure crashed to the ground.

The guitar stopped abruptly, and the singing was interrupted by gunfire.

The middle-aged man who was supposed to be shot and fell to the ground stood there and frowned dissatisfiedly, while the boss who was supposed to shoot was headshot and fell to the ground.

Two figures clashed from the woods on one side in an instant, and one figure raised a pistol, and while running at high speed, shot again and again. At the same time as the gunfire sounded, several figures fell down. Another petite figure waved the dagger in his hand again and again, and when the cold light suddenly appeared, it would always bring a trace of blood.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten militants all fell to the ground and died.

"It's an adult!" Mifa said with a bright light.

"Inexplicable!" After Lin Mingmei cheered, she rushed out from behind the wooden house, and rushed into He inexplicably like a gust of wind.

"It's okay!" He asked Lin Mingmei tightly, inexplicably.

"Well, it's okay. He delayed for a while, otherwise we might not be able to wait for you to come." Lin Mingmei shook her head and pointed to the middle-aged man standing on the spot, frowning and looking at the boss.

He nodded inexplicably and looked in the direction Lin Mingmei pointed. Small glasses, casual hairstyle, a small vest under the long shirt, an acoustic guitar hanging on the shoulders, white-washed cow trousers, plus the singing that I just heard and standing in front of the muzzle, singing untimely , Plus the Jamlin that he met before, everything pointed to the real identity of the middle-aged man in front of him.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ho's mouth, letting go, Lin Mingmei stepped forward and said, "Thank you! Barcelona."

The middle-aged man took his gaze back from the boss's body on the ground, turned his head and looked at He inexplicably and asked, "Do you know me?"

"Yes. Hot Barsana. I am Ho inexplicable." Ho inexplicably nodded and stretched out his hand.

After Barcelona looked at He inexplicably stretched out his hand, he turned around and walked back to the wooden house.

Although it had been predicted, it was really ignored by Barcelona, ​​known as the "Bashen", and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"He is?" Lin Mingmei walked to He Inexplicably and asked in a low voice.

"He? He is the person Jamlin is looking for. Barcelona, ​​exists just like you." He inexplicably stretched out his hand to stop Lin Mingmei's shoulder and said.

"Same as me? Isn't he?" Lin Mingmei suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed.

"Yes. He moved the demon with his singing, thus saving the Marc couple's boat group. Legendary man. Let's go! He doesn't belong to anyone, he belongs only to the Milky Way." He inexplicably watched being slowly closed by Barcelona The wooden door said slowly.

The twin sisters quickly cleaned up all the corpses all over the place.

Soon after, when Ho's inexplicable group left the woods and set foot on the road again, they found that the place had been surrounded by many guards.

When He was inexplicably puzzled, a familiar voice sounded.

"Great! Major General He, it's great that you are fine!"

He looked back inexplicably, and found that a pile of fat was trembling and rushing towards it. He inexplicably raised the corner of his eyes, and calmly hugged Lin Mingmei to avoid the pounding of the compost.

After inexplicably put down Lin Mingmei, He looked at the pile of Roshan and said lightly, "Commodore Faried. I didn't expect we would meet again so soon. The public security here is really bad. I originally wanted to be here with Lin Mingmei. I was traveling. As a result, I don’t feel any mood anymore. I decided to return to Earth as soon as possible."

Brigadier General Fahlid's fat quivered, his fat lips turned repeatedly: "Don't! Don't! Major General He, please play here as much as you want! If you need anything, just speak up! I can do it, 100%, no! 200% do it for you!"

He inexplicably endured the involuntary disgust in his heart, and said indifferently, "How about preparing a flight ship to the earth?"

The flattering Brigadier General Faried suddenly became dumb. After his face changed several times, he carefully rubbed his hands and said, "This, this... this, Major General He, you see! After all, I am still far from the earth. The flight does not mean it. Prepare as you can. Why don't you talk about it after spending a few days with us?"

He inexplicably asked Lin Mingmei to take the twin sisters to the other side, coldly looking at the compost in front of her and saying, "I hope the goddess teaches!"

Brigadier General Faried's complexion suddenly became colorful, with all colors. He swallowed his saliva and whispered, "I don't know General He, what do you mean?"

He inexplicably smiled coldly and said: "What do you think it means? What does it mean!"

The Fat Brigadier General's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and the depressed breath continued to diffuse from the compost to the surroundings. The fat brigadier suppressed his voice and said gloomily: "General He, you must know how to make concessions!"

"Concession?! What do those lunatics want? I think you will know!" He said inexplicably.

Fatty Brigadier General's fat-covered eyes flashed with a cold light, which directly pierced Ho's inexplicable eyes. He inexplicably looked at him without any fear.

Suddenly, a storm of aura and aura erupted around the two newly unified generals.

After a while, the Fatty Brigadier General sighed, as if he had conceded.

I saw Fatty Brigadier General waved his hand and said: "Fine. General He, what you want, I will prepare as quickly as possible. Otherwise, I have nothing to do with you. I don’t care what you do, I don’t care about it. What a madman. Please leave here as soon as possible."

He nodded inexplicably, then turned and walked towards Lin Mingmei. The battle between him and the fat brigadier general is set. How can the fat brigadier general, who is eager to eat and wait for death, be the opponent of this inexplicable challenger who rushed out of multiple worlds. When the Fat Brigadier General hit his idea on Ho inexplicably, the ending was already doomed.

"Amuhe, I don't care what you want to do! I just want to take care of my small site." Looking at the inexplicably distant figure, the fat brigadier said in a low voice.

"I see. This time we are impulsive. Brigadier General, I will not embarrass you again in the future." A voice sounded behind the Fat Brigadier General. It's the voice of Lieutenant Amhe. Listening to his tone, it seems to be related to the goddess of hope. And Fatty Commodore seemed to know the existence of this religion. The intricacies of this border planet do not seem so simple.

Once again, he got in the car that the fat guy would prepare for them and returned to the sea view villa. After comforting Lin Mingmei, he directly connected with Xun's brainwaves, and exchanged information on the attack that happened just now.

"Hope the goddess teaches?! This thing still exists?" Sure enough, the insider Xun exclaimed in the same way.

"Well, next, our enemy is definitely not only the black hands within the new unity, I hope the Goddess Cult will definitely be one of our enemies. They have been watching Mingmei for a long time!" He Moming said coldly.

Xun chuckled, and said angrily: "Okay! I thought it was a bit boring! I didn't expect this thing to exist. Master! Please give me the work of collecting information about the goddess of hope!"

He inexplicably had this intention, and after a few words of advice, he disconnected the brainwave link. Seeing Lin Mingmei holding the magazine and talking to the twin sisters happily, He clenched her fists inexplicably. "I hope the goddess teaches! I hope you guys hurry up! I'm waiting for you!!"