Chapter 736: Strategies for the Dark Sky

The paradise wasteland still looks unchanged, but the people who live here will change.

Liu Ping'an stared at the distant sky and suddenly found that this might be a situation in itself, a sad ending.

If so, his heart suddenly twitched.

In the sunset, people are in the sunset.

The cold is ten thousand miles, and even the sunset seems to have become more red because of hatred.

Isn't it the same for everyone here?

Liu Ping'an clenched his fist tightly, as if to calm down and calm down.

16 people in their group were looking at the distance and did not suffer any ambush or resistance along the way.

It seems that Dark Sky will focus all the main forces on his nest and their final victory.

The sky is darker, and suddenly a mirage appears. It is a continuous house, that is, the headquarters of the dark sky, the home of heaven!

Liu Ping'an couldn't help but remember that many years ago, there were not many brothers and sisters left. At that time, 8,000 brothers and sisters were bloody and heroic, as if there was nothing in the world that could not be done, and the world was theirs.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the vows made by all his brothers and sisters that day.

"I don't want to be born on the same day of the same year, but I want to die on the same day in the same year; I don't want glory, wealth and enjoyment, but I want to look at each other."

The wilderness is silent, the night is filled with yellow sand, and Liu Ping'an's eyes are full of water mist.

"Dark sky, you took 200 brothers and sisters and killed 800 brothers and sisters. Have you ever regretted it?" This sentence seems to be asking the dark sky? Again, it seems that he is muttering to himself?

It was impossible to hear it in the dark sky, but someone heard it and also gave Liu Ping an answer.

"He is my eldest brother. The moment he betrayed us, he died in my heart." The secret voice came from behind Liu Ping'an.

"Secretly, you don't have to blame yourself for that matter. If it were me, I would be fooled." Shen Lung rarely said that he was not a talkative person himself, but he rarely said such words.

"Dark, don't worry, I will leave the dark sky to you." Mr. Sanjue seems to be so cold forever.

Liu Ping'an did not make a sound, but silently looked into the distance.

Mu Ling said, "Brother Ping'an, we lost 27 people at that time. I will never forget this account. If anyone I hate most in the world is, it is the dark sky."

At this time, Ao Tian also spoke: "It's all over, what else to do? In a short time, there will be a break, or save some energy and prepare for the next war."

The night wind is roaring, the wind is sweeping, and the yellow sand is all over the sky.

The strange tsunami suddenly came from the distance, gradually getting closer and closer, and suddenly far away.

Liu Ping'an's smile froze on his face and looked at the distance in astonishment.

Other people's faces showed hatred and resentment.

"Long time no see!" A voice sounded like thunder.

"Dark sky, you didn't stay in the nest?" Qiu Hen gritted his teeth and roared.

"Of course I will come out to find opportunities, and of course I will choose the location of the decisive battle." The voice of the dark sky is full of breath, and the message conveyed shows his strong self-confidence.

The night wind hit, and Liu Ping'an's heart gradually became cold. At this moment, Liu Ping'an's pupils contracted sharply, and suddenly he rushed out.

Without any hesitation, everyone else followed him out, and the formation remained intact.

In a blink of an eye, each of them was blocked by at least three people.

In their distance, 36 people are riding on horses. The leading person is the dark sky. The person who is praised as terrible by Liu Ping'an, as well as the king of guns, are among them. Their position is not the core position.

On the left side of the dark sky is a tall fat man, and on the right side is a beautiful woman like a flower.

The next row of eleven people were all old men, followed by a row of eleven people, the young man in the last row of eleven people, and the gun king was among them.

This man is tall and fat, but he rides a thin horse.

Although the horse is thin and small, it seems to be extremely vigorous. It seems very easy to carry such a heavy person without anything.

Although people are tall and obese, they are powerful and majestic, and the light from their eyes makes people feel more staring at them than poisonous snakes.

"Afei, if we face each other, how much do you think we have a chance of winning?" The dark sky turned his head and asked the fat man.

The tall and fat fat man who was called fat by the dark sky replied slowly, "I think it's looking for death. That time, the advantage was not defeated by them."

Dark sky frowned and asked the beautiful woman like a flower, "Dark prostitute, what do you think?"

"Gather all the people to kill them. I remember that there are still hundreds of millions of people in the paradise wasteland, which is enough to exhaust 16 of them."

The prostitute replied respectfully.

"Xiao Kai, do you think if we want to kill him alone, can all the people here go up and kill him?" The dark sky stared at the young man who was praised as terrible by Liu Ping'an.

"No problem, but at least a quarter, maybe one-third, or even half, will die." The young man who was called Xiaokai answered very seriously.

"It seems that our situation is not very good, and everyone's confidence is not very good?" The dark sky is not tight and slow.

A Fei, the fat man riding the thin horse, sighed and suddenly said, "If we don't leave, we will be in trouble."

Is that right? Why don't you look at it again?" The dark sky's eyes are clear, and the voice is low and powerful.

Fat Afei sighed again: "Then I guess you must have an arrangement. Look more and know yourself and your enemy. I haven't seen them for so many years, and I don't know if they have changed." Speaking of this, he suddenly looked up with an expressionless face, but now he suddenly smiled.

The dark sky didn't smile and said, "They are all stronger than before!"

"Of course, we are also making progress." Fat Afei is still smiling. His smile looks happy and mysterious, but his voice is full of pain, but his eyes become more poisonous.

Of course, the 36 people here can see some famous halls, see the famous halls, and laugh out, which shows that they are full of confidence in defeating their opponents.

However, the expressions of these thirty-six people are different. The dark faces are always like that, lonely and sad.

"Ao Tian is getting more and more cunning, A Fei's sword is getting faster and faster, and the three are not so good, but the action is even more..." Fat A Fei commented one by one, but did not comment on Liu Ping'an.

His companions were looking at him in surprise, and suddenly they all showed strange expressions on their faces.

Then these 36 people turned their horse heads, and the three rows were divided on both sides. In a blink of an eye, they ran to the depths of the paradise wilderness as they came.

The long night has not yet passed, and the wilderness of heaven is dark and dead. Liu Ping and 16 people have killed at least 16 people. Those who were killed by them have the same smile on their faces before they die.

But in Liu Ping's eyes, such a smile is not a pleasant thing no matter how you look at it.

Why did they laugh when they died? That just shows that they willingly died for the dark sky.

Liu Ping's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and the sadness between his eyebrows was even stronger.

The hatred didn't seem to be relieved, and the dead enemy's body was vented.

Ao Tian frowned and said, "Hate, calm down."

Qiu Wen was stunned and looked at Ao Tian with bloodthirsty eyes. He glanced at Liu Ping'an with the corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth, did not make a sound to refute, and walked aside with a sultry head.

For a long time, "Take a rest first!" Liu Ping'an made a sound.

In a blink of an eye, everyone was in their place, the atmosphere seemed extremely dull, and everyone's heart seemed to be pressed with a boulder.

Soon, at dawn, Liu Ping'an's eyes suddenly showed a strange expression and laughed softly, "We have planned this matter for a long time. Of course, the dark sky has also planned for a long time. Our plan has been completely destroyed, and his plan has been half successful."

Other people looked at Liu Ping'an strangely.

"But we have always won in adversity, and this time will be no exception, but I hope you all calm down and don't be overwhelmed by hatred, otherwise few people can go back alive this time." Liu Ping's eyes swept over everyone's face and said, "I hope none of them can be missing this time!"

" boss, no one can predict what will happen in the future." Mr. Sanjue stared at Liu Ping'an for a long time, and his eyes suddenly showed unprecedented respect.

"You're absolutely right," Liu Ping'an said, "But we make impossible things possible when we are together. I hope you will always remember my words."

After saying this sentence, he walked forward. Others subconsciously followed his rhythm.

Of course, you can see such a situation in the dark sky in the distance, but he sighed gently: "He is stronger than before!" Then he said, "Sometimes I also want to be a nobody, so that life should be much happier than now."

The dark sky is worthy of being a generation of heroes, and what he said always makes sense.

There is no "absolute" thing in the world. Although his plan is accurate and meticulous and destroys all Liu Ping's plans, he is still not sure that he can beat Liu Ping'an.

In the face of a group of people like Liu Ping'an, no one can guarantee that they can win. Maybe heaven and earth dominate true love, or maybe they have different ideas.

"You have thought too much. Over the years, they have been much more tired than us. At least these years have been the easiest part of my life. It's too tired to follow him." The fat man ate something in his mouth and said vaguely.

"After all, we occupy all the time, place, and people." The dark sky slowly said, "A month later, I began to use sea of human tactics. I can't let them rest and send tens of thousands of people to kill them every day."