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Chapter 267 Hell Killer

Zhengdan everyone was silent when they found the joy of finding the bamboo house, a gunshot sounded.

Fill the sky.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and a group of people holding hunting rifles were rushing towards this place a hundred meters away from the tissue.

"Fast into the bamboo house, they have guns!"

Qiu Qi shouted.

Everyone rushed to the bamboo house, but Pan Ze did not move.

Pan Ze did not move, and the hell killer behind him naturally would not move at once, and his actions represented the order.

"Mr. Pan! Hugh! They are back!"

Qiu Qi shouted in the bamboo house.

Pan Ze glanced at Qiu Qi with a cold look, "Our Tianqi Security is not the kind of person who shrank his head."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the people who were dozens of meters away from him.

"Are you afraid?"

He asked the petal hall.

"What's the point, I feel safer next to you than to your master!" Kiuxuan replied.

Pan Ze nodded with satisfaction, "This is almost the same. If you are not afraid, just go."

Guixuan nodded and rushed up.

"You three go and assist him!"

Pan Ze ordered.

"yes!"

Almost at the same time, the three of them responded and took out the black fanged mask from their bag and put it on.

The four rushed out and headed for everyone.

"Mr. Pan, are you crazy? You let your two children go to the battlefield!" Qiu Qi shouted behind him, really puzzled by Pan Ze's actions.

"Don't look at Jinming Island with the eyes of ordinary people!"

Pan Ze said coldly.

Qiu Qi trembled, stared at the backs of Guixuan and others, unable to speak.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Screams came.

Fighting is inevitable with injuries, let alone death!

When the group saw the mask clearly, they wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The hunting rifle in his hand also fell to the ground at this moment.

The hell killer walks between hell. Since he appears, he will inevitably die!

And the person who died this time was himself!

Many people fell into the hands of the four people in the Kitchenxuan before they could react.

Corpse fell from the horse.

Death is terrible.

According to the rules, the Hell Killer will leave a leader, and this time is no exception.

Seeing that the opponent was defeated, Qiu Qi and others walked out of the bamboo house.

A total of a hundred people died just like that.

Pan Ze walked to the only one left and had not spoken yet.

Guixuan took out a dagger and stabbed it on the man's throat. Blood splattered on his young face and onto his mask.

That look seemed to be enjoying it.

Pan Ze took out a black fanged mask and put it on him.

"This is your first reward."

Behind the mask, Guixuan was smiling with a grim smile on his death.

I put away my mask and returned to normal expressions on my face. In the bottom of my heart, killing intent was accumulating.

Several hell killers put their masks back into their bags, and their expressions were still so dull. It seemed that things had not happened before.

"Pan...Pan General Pan." Qiu Qi looked at the dead people on the ground, instinctively a little scared.

Pan Ze glanced at Qiu Qi coldly and asked, "Do you still have any doubts about the people I sent?"

"No...I dare."

The instinctive fear made him stutter even when he spoke. This is an ordinary person.

"I'm only responsible for your safety when I go in and look for your baby, and I don't care about anything else." Pan Ze said coldly.

Qiu Qi accompanied a smiling face, glanced at the four people behind him, and couldn't help but shiver, and ran back to the bamboo house with trembling legs.

Suddenly, a sandstorm was sweeping in at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother, is this sandstorm... part of my experience?" Gu Xuan Zhengzheng looked at the sandstorm and spoke.

Not to mention the dust storm, even Pan Ze could not stop this sandstorm.

"I can't control this either. Maybe you'll be gone, so run away first."

Pan Ze shook his head helplessly. It would be okay if you ask Chu Yun to try this thing, but let me forget it.

He is still very clear about how much he weighs and is not worthy of fighting against nature.

After saying that, Pan Ze raised his foot and ran into the bamboo house.

Pan Ze ran away, and the hell killer behind him was not a fool, so he followed him into the bamboo house.

The few people ran all the way to the basement of the bamboo building, and Pan Ze and the others couldn't remember which floor they had gone down until the end.

It just so happened that Qiu Qi and others were here too.

There is soil under the feet here, not sand.

As soon as I stood firm, I could hear the house above my head being attacked by sandstorms.

After the sandstorm, you can directly see the sun through this cave.

It feels a bit funny that more than a dozen floors underground can still be shined by the sun like this.

"Let's go quickly, who knows what kind of special situation will happen later?" Qiu Qi greeted everyone, raised his feet and walked forward.

Everyone followed behind, dozens of people, one dragon.

Pan Ze and his friends were not interested in this. After confirming that the storm had passed, they returned to the ground for breathability. Although it was a little hot, it could not affect Pan Ze, nor could it affect the people behind him.

If you want to become a hell killer, the first lesson is endurance. The training after without endurance is difficult to perform. The first lesson of endurance is heat resistance. It is already a casual meal for a long time in the desert.

But Gu Xuan seemed to be a little weaker and wanted to hide, but Pan Ze immediately caught him back.

"Put the sun here! You can't stand this ability, so go home."

When Pan Ze called out like this, Kitchen Xuan immediately became more honest and sat there motionlessly.

Time comes in the evening, and the afternoon heat comes, and the night is cold.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a blast suddenly came from the ground.

Then there are shouts and rushing footsteps.

"Brother, is there something unexpected happening below?"

Guixuan felt something was wrong below and couldn't help but become curious.

Pan Ze slapped the mind of Kixuan, "You talk a lot, sit here!"

After that, I will go down to see the situation.

"Go away! This air is toxic!"

Chu Yun's shout came from his mind.

Pan Ze immediately turned around and ran away, "Run! This gas is poisonous!"

The other four people heard the sound and ran away.

After running for about a minute, Pan Ze and the other four stopped, stood on a relatively high mountain and stared at everything that happened under the bamboo house.

I saw a hand suddenly appear at the entrance of the cave, and then a person lies up. It was one of the White Wolf security guards. The man staggered for a few steps, then fell to the ground and twitched for a few times and lost his rest.

"What... is this? I'm shooting a zombie film." Pan Ze's mouth twitched a few times, looking at the corpse in front of him, not knowing what to do.

"This is corpse poison. Once the human body inhales it will become a walking corpse. Without consciousness, it will lose its breath in a few seconds."

"You just inhaled a little, but I quickly suppressed it. If you inhaled a little more, you would be done."

Chu Yun spoke.

Hearing this, Pan Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. If Chu Yun hadn't protected him, he might have had to explain here.

"But why there are corpse poisons in this wilderness? What's underneath?"
Chapter completed!
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