ps:ps: Thank you Ru Chu, Brother Xiaoyao for your reward, thank you!

Three women and children were thrown into the pickup truck and galloped in a certain direction on the dusty dirt road!

In the front car, there was no sign of laughter or crying on Sartre's pale face. He sat in the back of the pickup truck, feeling a little uncomfortable and feeling a little unhappy.

"Mr. Sartre, according to the agreement between our Micholtini Department and you, you will use the weapons of an army camp and the woman from the royal family of the United Kingdom to exchange for our 100,000 liters of fresh blood. I wonder if your weapons will be shipped together by Mr. Sartre?" The person who spoke was the lean black leader, with his eyes very large, and it seemed that he was the result of malnutrition when he was a child.

Sartre raised his lips slightly and said coldly, "Prince Midu, please rest assured. The weapons you need will be transported from Suez tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. At that time, you just need to pretend to be pirates and snatch the Indonesian bulk cargo ship."

"Haha, we were originally pirates, do you still have to pretend? Okay, Mr. Sartre, we Mizhoutini are preparing the fresh blood you want. Now there are 60,000 liters. I believe that within two days, the remaining 30,000 liters will be cured soon. You know, we have to harvest the lives of other tribes to get enough blood."

"That's your business, but I hope you can change to a better car next time you work together, and my butt will be broken!" Sartre, who has always been pampered, said complainingly. He couldn't stand it if he was a dignified baron, even a car like a prisoner!

The small black leader named Midu said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sartre, the conditions in our Somalia are a little worse, but please believe that we will use the guns in our hands to rebuild a better life in Somalia!"

Five or six worn pickup trucks were speeding towards a tribal camp with stars and lights in the distance in the middle of the night. To be more specific, it should be a city. It can be seen that it looks like a city, which means that it has several broken earth enclosures on its appearance.

Countess Snorton, whose hands were tied up, his feet, and his mouth was blocked with clothes, was so popular that his heart and lungs were about to explode!

This damn Sartre controlled her tightly, especially blocking the magician's mouth, which made her lose the possibility of singing and no longer have the hope of rescuing the two princesses out. She was worried. Unfortunately, she was not a power warrior. Otherwise, this team of Africans who were not even a third-rate army would be really hard to defeat her. Even if she could chant and speak, she still had a chance to try! Now, it was too late to think about anything, and even lost all means such as life and communication!

The little princess sat quietly in a corner of the car. The night that seemed like a familiar one happened three months ago. It was also a similarly worn car that pulled her and Joan to the same manor. Now this scene happened again, but it was gone from the panic before. Compared with her big and big crying sister, she was so silent and quiet, and her calmness should be far from what a girl of her age should have.

Two African men sitting in front of the car and observing the car would look at these three important prisoners from time to time. They felt strange about the little girl's behavior. Am I not fierce enough? Those tourists who were robbed at the sea have never been so quiet! But that big woman is so beautiful, no wonder our big leader likes her...

Soon, the car passed through several defensive trenches and checkpoints and entered Tucheng.

The small town looks very dilapidated, but there are more than a dozen good-looking houses located in a corner of the town. They look out of place with the surrounding scenery!

The car did not slow down all the way, and rushed into the gate of the house that looked like a villa used by a wealthy businessman in China. At the door, a team of patrol soldiers hurried over. If you look carefully, this town was like them. People wearing civilian clothes and holding various American weapons made by Germany and the former Soviet Union were everywhere. Even some twelve or thirteen-year-old children were holding steel guns and hanging strings of bullets. They didn't react to the speeding convoy, but just bounced away the dust that was blown up on their bodies, and then went to the basin to eat a sparse paste.

The little princess was sacred as a sacred spirit card and Qi Feng's message came again. He asked her to concentrate on stimulating the spirit card again, very anxious!

However, the little princess bit her white lips and insisted on not letting herself fall down. She trembled a little by her sister tightly! She was really powerless. The five or six words she said just now had exhausted all her energy!

She knew that he was on the way, and she knew that he would definitely come!

Now, when she needed to further indicate the direction, her mental power was powerless, and she couldn't control her power for a moment and fainted beside her sister.

"Anya——"

......

On the boundless sea, Qi Feng covered the dragon boat with a breath in the dark night and used all his strength to activate the dragon boat. The speed of the dragon boat has reached 8,000 kilometers per hour, which is already the limit of the dragon boat. Adding the crystal ball will make a terrible sound. After asking Lu Ban, he knew that this was already overloaded. It was already the extreme that this intermediate magic weapon could reach the current speed in the mortal world!

However, Qi Feng was extremely anxious!

Because he sensed that the little princess's spiritual breath was slowly weakening on the spirit card, the spirit card used a strand of the little princess' hair as a sustenance, which was the best thing to distract and concentrate like blood. He could feel the current situation of the little princess Anya... It was very bad. How great fear and helpless is such a small person? Qi Feng was so nervous!

After flying at full speed for less than twenty minutes, when the two white dots on Si Ling were getting closer and closer, the white dots on the outside suddenly lost his light!

Qi Feng's heart suddenly sank!

With the impression of that white dot, Qi Feng slowly recovered the dragon boat and slowly landed below two thousand meters!

There was the sea and land on one side of the dragon boat. However, he saw a place on a huge hillside where the fire was gradually extinguishing. It seemed that there were still some people nearby?

When you reach the sky of 300 meters, Qi Feng, who could ignore the darkness, looked over carefully and saw a huge tail standing in a ravine!

No matter how low! Qi Feng's heart was even heavier. Could it be Anya's and the others' plane...

The golden dragon boat descended from a height of two thousand meters until it was more than a hundred meters. At this time, people on the ground saw the golden light suddenly appearing in the air!

The translucent golden light saw a long monster that seemed to have never seen before...

The local indigenous Somalis were fainted and had never seen such a strange thing before. What was this? How could it hover in the void?

drop!

It's still falling!

Look at those twinkling red eyes!

Look at the body that is circling like a snake!

Ah, it has four huge claws...

"Is this Allah Allah..."

"No, no, I see, like the golden chariot that we Trises had been legendary for thousands of years ago..." A local old man stared at his pious big eyes, and his black and greasy face showed indescribable enthusiasm.

"That's just a car - it's clearly four big feet..."

Qi Feng in the sky found that the ground was indeed the scene of the plane crash. Is it the United Kingdom plane only after going down to check...

Open the side door of the faucet department and a flash fell from the sky!

The golden dragon boat is ten times brighter than the moon in the sky. In addition, there was a plane crash here, so although it was late at night, more and more people were gathering here. In a small local village, the plane burned three of the houses to flat ground. Fortunately, the local people, except for an old man, were slightly injured and surrounded by the accident site, waiting for the superiors to see where the plane fell from the sky...

Unexpectedly, before the plane burned out, monsters appeared in the sky...

Hundreds of people saw it really, a human-shaped monster or something jumped out of the golden monster!

"Suncar!"

"The sun god is coming!"

After everyone saw this sudden monster with their own eyes, they knelt on the ground devoutly!

Qi Feng didn't want to show up here directly, but now he is eager to save the little princess and has no choice but to care about anything else. He reached out to collect the dragon boat, and the dragon boat turned into more than three feet and was reclaimed back to the storage space.

In the air of 100 meters, Qi Feng was not as high as that of an immortal who jumped from one time. When he fell from the sky, the four and two pairs of true qi flowing freely in his body automatically added up the speed. Under the urging of the five-colored beads, Zhou's physical condition seemed to have undergone a huge change. Qi Feng obviously felt that his body had been much lighter, and was falling from fast to slow according to his own wishes. When he was about ten meters away from the ground, he fell slowly, no longer like the feeling of Zhongtian's free fall posture when he was in the field before!

"Is this the flight of the Qi? "Qi Feng was very surprised, but when he saw the people crawling on the ground, he was even more surprised. Why did they all fall to the ground?

As soon as his feet fell to the ground, Qi Feng felt like he had returned from illusion to reality. He looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was already 3:30 in the morning in Beijing time. He flew for more than two hours from the capital of China to another land!

What he wants to know most now is where this crashed plane is the princess's landline? According to his estimated situation, the error speed distance of the white point is inferred that the little princess should not exceed 200 kilometers from here!

However, if there was no trace of two hundred kilometers, she was probably found now, but now she knew nothing. Qi Feng anxiously looked around the wreckage of the plane, and soon saw from the broken United Kingdom logo and the unburned royal guards that the plane was the plane that the princess and the others were riding, that's right...
Chapter completed!