The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 671 Preparation
Yan Tao's outburst can be said to startle the two Warriors.

They were able to enter the War Eagle, and they were all one-of-a-kind fighters. They had performed many difficult missions, and their reaction ability and skill were outstanding.

However, when the young man made a move, they couldn't react at all.

The two of them fell to the ground with a plop, face down, and ate a mouthful of mud.

hiss--

This skill is too amazing.

The two team members got up suddenly, their eyes were as sharp as knives, and there was a hint of determination in their eyes. They actually fired and loaded their guns, "If you leave again, we will shoot."

Yan Tao came to meet their people.

People in Warhawk never point their guns at their comrades.

They pointed their guns at their own heads.

The order given by the King of Hades must be carried out even in death.

The movements of the two were crisp and quick without any hesitation.

Yan Tao stopped in his tracks, turned sideways, and looked a little surprised.

The determination and bloodiness with which these soldiers carried out their orders exceeded her expectations.

Facing such soldiers, Yan Tao did not imprison them directly, but smiled, "He may be in danger, if I can go in and help, at least his life will be safe."

The two team members looked at each other, but they still didn't take off the guns in their hands, and said calmly, "We believe in Hades, if he says it can be done, it can be done."

The light in the black eyes is trust and reverence.

Yan Tao's lips moved, and he stopped, "Okay, then I'll wait for him here, put down your guns."

Saying that, Yan Tao turned around and walked to the opposite direction from the base.

Bending down, as if looking for something.

The two team members scratched their heads, not knowing what Yan Tao was doing.

There are also weeds growing on the Gobi, Yantao pulled out six of them, and sat down on the ground casually, revealing her nobleness and elegance in her leisurely posture.

Ok?
What is he doing?
The two team members held their guns, and doubts appeared in their eyes at the same time. They stepped forward, still maintaining a guarding posture, but their eyes drifted away from time to time.

"What are you doing?"

In the middle of the night, playing with weeds outside the terrorist base?

Yan Tao smiled slightly, put his white and slender fingers on his lips, and softly hissed.

The young man was bathed in the moonlight, and the light like a silver belt seemed to cast a layer of transparent veil on his body.

The whole person looks like a dream.

Even the boy's pale face with some evil intentions dissipated the chill, revealing a holy light.

Yan Tao's left and right hands pinched the same finger at the same time, his left hand rested loosely on his knee, and his right hand was slowly lifted up. During the movement, he was still changing gestures rapidly.

"Spinach, look!"

One of the soldiers in charge of guarding inadvertently glanced at Yan Tao's finger, and saw a bright white light flickering on her fingertips.

"What's wrong?!"

Spinach immediately turned around vigilantly, he thought there was an enemy.

"No, look at that light, it's silver!"

hiss--

It seems to be true.

On the boy's plain fingertips, a little bit of moonlight flickered.

How did this light come about?

Where did it come from?
The two of them blinked, and when they looked again, the spot of light was still flickering on her fingertips.

This simply goes against their cognition.

The two of them widened their eyes, and suddenly heard the movement of the base behind them.

Seven or eight hostages stumbled out.

(End of this chapter)