At this time, the Obsidian side can be fried. How can several teams think that Bai Yan and Qin Yilang are so promising? If they don't do it, they have already scraped a layer of land and threw it away.

Smashed into the small basket and raised a burst of dust.

Fortunately, it is wet soil, dry soil and more dust.

"Ho!" the fighters retreated together.

Through the flying dust, everyone looked at it. When they saw what it was, their noses were almost crooked.

Warcraft can't catch a monster. It's nothing to catch a monster. Fengling and Wenyao threw them one by one. A group of people threw such a large area of soil to fool them.

They were stunned for a while. At this time, Bai Yan's group of people were not idle. They threw soil to Obsidian several times. Piles of soil accounted for one-third of the area of the small basket. They smashed the colorful Warcraft thrown by Fengling eight people and couldn't get up.

Wei Yu got his hand, attacked with a fireball and killed the multicolored Warcraft with broken wings: "consul, come and get the multicolored Warcraft out, and a little partridge chicken."

Consul Pei Jing took the sword to control the wood power, extended a vine, flew into the small basket, and quickly pulled out the colorful Warcraft before throwing the earth at the green bamboo star.

The little partridge chicken was frightened and ran around. The vine couldn't catch it, so it had to give up.

"Small things are hard to catch." consul Pei Jing explained that the smaller the more difficult it is to fiddle with.

When the vines were removed, the sergeant came forward and moved the colorful Warcraft to the material stacking place. Next, Bai Yan threw a pile of shrubs, stones and weeds.

The children stared and saw that there was no Warcraft or beast. It was all a mess.

Zhu Xingrong said, "what are you doing throwing these things? It's useless at all."

"Yes, what's the use of small stones!" the child Zhu Xingbao washed his hands, took a cake and ate it. It's good to throw soil! He and his brothers can catch their breath and have something to eat.

Zhu Xingzhi opened the bottled milk, sat aside to rest and did not participate in the topic.

Master Zhu gave Zhu Xingrong three red fruits: "go to the spring to wash, and your little brothers will eat them separately."

Zhu Xingrong took the bifei sword and ran away with red fruit. Zhu Xingbao chased after him: "wait for me, wait for me, what are you doing so fast? I'll go too."

"Doesn't this add to the mess?" Lieutenant General Mi Yue was angry. His fat hand poked hard at the military communicator and shouted at Roger opposite: "Colonel Luo, what's the matter? Look what you've thrown?"

The communication video aimed at the small basket, and lieutenant general Mi Yue stopped laughing: "look, apart from throwing soil, you are throwing small stones and shrubs. Even the grass has been pulled up and thrown over. What else are you going to throw?"

Roger was stunned for a moment: "... Don't throw soil in the future."

"You throw it again?" Lieutenant General Mi Yue hung up the communication.

Roger never dreamed that they worked hard for a long time, threw a lot of soil to the obsidian, and hung up the communication. Their expression was a little wordless.

Qin Yilang wondered, "what's the matter?"

Roger said the content of the communication. For a moment, everyone's expression was beautiful and changed. Who would have thought that these elites could still make such mistakes.

Robbie couldn't help laughing. She said! It looks like a layer of land has been scraped. It turns out that if it is true, it will be fun.