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Text Fifty-three, Ita Special Forces

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    Seymour drove the sun skateboard out of the Lingquan eye, looked around but did not find any strange monsters stationed there, could not help but be slightly surprised, threw a piece of space equipment, and began to collect the Lingquan eye.

    His space equipment is also a metal Rubik's cube, but most of the spaces hidden inside are disordered, full of void cracks, and only three space grids can be used normally.

    Seymour didn't even make any decorations, because this piece of equipment was considered a waste product to him, but it was still space equipment, so it was a pity to throw it away, so he kept it.

    Seymour didn't forget when collecting the Lingquan eye, and sent a signal to Hu Huan and other old friends.

    After about ten minutes, the veterans and newcomers of this group of Taiping soldiers gathered in the conference room.

    Hu Huan was very surprised and asked, "Seymour, why are you in such a hurry?"

    Seymour coughed and said, "I'm back."

    Zhou Qiusheng and Mostima screamed together, "Why are you back? Where are you now?"

    Seymour said: "Africa now, you need to come here quickly, I damn need you!"

    Seymour explained the matter exactly, and said: "I believe someone will come to hunt and kill soon, and I need your help to fight."

    Hu Huan calculated the time and said, "I'll fly directly there, and you'll have to last for more than ten hours."

    Zhou Qiusheng and Mostima are not close to Africa. Zhou Qiusheng said: "I was at about the same time as Hu Sheng."

    Mostima said: "I'll be a little later, but I will bring the main force of the Soul Sect there."

    Ma Chengwu thought: "I am probably the main force of that soul sect."

    Elizabeth thought for a while and said, "I can't help, can I?"

    Ling Xiao said to his new best friend: "Please be more confident and leave the word."

    Bai Nishang whispered: "I can, I will bring my brother and the great god Buriluo together."

    "I can also bring Huanhuan over there. The Great God Furiluo has a magical weapon, which is good at flying away. I guess I can go there faster."

    Seymour withdrew from the conference room, feeling a little relieved, and went straight to another nearby country. He wanted to collect all four spiritual springs in Africa. This kind of vital place must be controlled in his hands.

    In case he can repel the alien army in the future, he can even establish another city near Ayutthaya.

    There is a personal guard army under Imhotep's great god, called the Ita Special Forces, with more than a hundred people, almost all of whom are sixth-rank generals, and five seventh-rank heavenly kings.

    The gods above the eighth rank are already the big bosses of various races, and even the great gods cannot be used as personal guards. Therefore, such a troop is already the ultimate combat power in the other world.

    In a fit of rage, Imhotep ordered his most trusted seventh-rank heavenly king to take eleven subordinates of the Ita Special Forces to go to Earth to regain the body of Aten.

    During these days, Master Furiluo, after getting used to the life on earth, was rather reluctant to leave. He clearly had the Destiny Stone Gate in his hand, but he never mentioned the matter of returning.  Not fixed.

    As for whether it is really good or not, only Buri Luo Dashen Zun himself knows.

    Bai Nishang bounced around looking for his brother, and brought Bai Dishu to find the Great God Furiluo, who was interrogating a female detective from an unknown country, holding a whip in one hand and a candle in the other,  press

    Bai Di Shu hurriedly covered his sister's eyes, and said, "Great God, Hu Huan has some important matters."

    Furi Luo Great God Venerable shouted: "It's also important here!"

    But after all, he knew that his life here is so nourishing because of this apprentice. The old man has always mistakenly thought that his life is provided by his apprentice, but it is not, it is all provided by the intelligence organizations of various groups in various countries.  Dry food, so even though it is important to press things here, he still got up resentfully and let the female detective go.

    Furi Luo Dashen Zun changed into a handmade suit, carried a walking stick, Qi Yu came out grandly, and asked, "What's the matter with my apprentice?"

    Bai Nishang whispered, "He has a friend"

    "I brought out the remains of Aten Great God from the other side of the world. It is said that it is not dead yet."

    Furiluo Great God Venerable was shocked immediately, and shouted: "Atun is not dead yet? Where is it now?"

    Bai Nishang replied: "Hu Huan knows."

    A flying shuttle flew out from the sleeve of the great god Furiluo, with seven or eight holes on it, and when the magic weapon swelled to seven or eight metersLong, these holes can accommodate people.

    He sat in a hole by himself, and said to the brothers and sisters of the Bai family: "Go and find my good apprentice."

    ? Bai Nishang led the way in front, and the god Furiluo drove the shuttle until he arrived at Hu Huan's camp. The god said impatiently: "Huanhuan, hurry up."

    Hu Huanfei was in mid-air, and was about to choose a hole when he heard Linghuyin's voice calling, "I'll go too."

    Hu Huan didn't have time to persuade, and said: "Come here!"

    Linghuyin has been promoted to the fourth level now, and feels that his combat power is not bad. He wanted to help Hu Huan, but without asking, he got into the shuttle with Hu Huan.

    With a stern shout from the Great God Furiluo, the shuttle flew away in the air, and after a short while, it left the border and went deep into the vast sea.

    Linghuyin was startled, and shouted, "Where are we going?"

    Hu Huan replied: "I am going to Africa to help an old friend of mine."

    Linghuyin was shocked, and said in a low voice: "We haven't received the mission to go to sea yet!"

    "It's a violation of discipline to do so. You and I haven't even applied for a visa yet!"

    Poor Linghuyin boarded the pirate ship, and it was too late to say anything, and was persuaded by Hu Huan, knowing that this trip was not in harmony with discipline, but it was hard to say anything.

    As expected of being in the other world, Furiluo Dashenzun is a ninth-level domineering figure. Although he was suppressed on the earth and his strength was reduced to the peak of the fifth level, he is still a peerless figure.

    Especially for the Brahma technique, there are a lot of magical weapons with him, but there are seven different ones that are all sacrificed corpses of ninth-level strange monsters, and this flying shuttle is one of them.

    Flying up, it was much faster than Hu Huan's Nakhbet vulture man with vulture aura. In less than six hours, he could see the coastline of Africa.

    Hu Huan used a secret technique to contact Seymour with Lingbo, and immediately heard the old friend yelling for help.

    "Hu Sheng, come quickly."

    "The ten fifth-level strange monsters I prepared for you have arrived, and they are all fresh. If you don't come here again, I will"

    "It's almost over!"

    "I can last up to thirty minutes."

    Hu Huan got the location of the Seymour newspaper, and shouted to Fu Riluo, "Teacher, my friend is dying, please work harder, old man."

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