The one who took action to kill the reincarnation person was not someone else, but the White Ghost.

As the number one thug of Cobra, the White Ghost's samurai sword is as fast as the wind. Even when facing the siege of four reincarnations, it still maintains the style of a strong man.

On the contrary, the four reincarnators were not skilled enough in combat, and their strength was limited, so they made mistakes repeatedly. If Bai Youling hadn't been concerned about the guns in the hands of the four people, they would have been fighting the four people at a thunderous speed, making them unable to distance themselves and freed up their hands to shoot, if he had really focused on one person, they would have been wiped out long ago.

At this time, Taylor regretted that Bai Ghost he underestimated. He shouldn't have given up three optional tasks at the beginning, nor should he listen to Yun Qi's advice and kicked the two people he later into the team - even if one more person is added, the current embarrassment may be solved.

As the saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, John, who is more powerful and slightly slower among the four, has a clear flaw, and is slashed by the white ghost with a knife and died in half.

"What are you still worried about? We are dead. It's your turn next." Taylor finally couldn't help asking for help from the two people he once looked down upon.

The gangster sneered. He and the blonde white-collar Hans were forced to fight from the beginning and stayed out of the matter. In fact, they were upset that they betrayed Yun Qi: If they had known that they were ignored by Taylor, they would rather insist on holding Yun Qi's thighs from the beginning. Although he was extremely cunning, at least he would not lose the benefits he deserved.

There is no medicine for regret in the world.

However, when the White Ghost showed a terrifying overwhelming speed, the gangster and Hans suddenly discovered that the enemy's strength seemed extremely beautiful at this time.

Looking at Taylor and others' insanely anxious, their swordsmanship and their weird and changeable body techniques, they were secretly happy from the bottom of their hearts.

It was not until the most arrogant John was cut in half that they realized that their lips were dead and their teeth were cold.

The gangster pulled out the four or five points, clumsyly opened the safety plug, and tried his best to use his narrowed eyes to make a three-point and one-line exercise stand.

The bullet is out of the box, but it is a slight mistake to the target.

In fact, even if Yun Qi is present, with talented eye skills and perfect cooperation with spiritual control, he cannot truly capture Bai You Ling's strange body skills.

Seeing that he returned with a smug shot without success, the gangster's self-esteem was deeply hit. He had betrayed Yun Qi's side and must now be recognized by Taylor and others, otherwise he would be difficult in the subsequent tasks.

Thinking of this, the self-smart black gangster made a fatal move: take out another point four or five from the reincarnation emblem as the trump card - the 300 points obtained from the reincarnation trial were exactly two points four or five, and two hundred matching bullets.

The trigger was pulled at the same time with two points four or five, and the bullet whistled around the White Ghost without any targets, no longer deliberately aiming at it, which had an unexpected effect at this time.

Bai Ghost can dodge the bullet aiming at him, but cannot calculate the trajectory of shooting randomly. It is like Go masters can always predict the opponent's backhand, but facing a Go rookie who is extremely poor and does not play according to common sense, it is impossible to calculate the subsequent move. The difference is that the former makes people get shot unexpectedly, while the latter is just a joke.

Realizing the threat of the rookie, the white ghost kicked the side of a reincarnation man with one foot. His boneless body bounced out several feet away with force, and he was still in a half-squatting position, and sometimes he closed his eyes and shot around.

"Good opportunity!" Taylor finally broke away from the entanglement of White Ghost, and his palm holding the paratrooper/knife was trembling with force, but he knew that it was not the time to be glad. It won't take long before Bai Ghost would return to deal with the gradually tired three people. As for the life and death of the gangster, he never cared about his heart.

"Damn, I'm an elite of the Marine Corps after all, and I can't take him down with the four of us!" The reincarnationist holding a ** man got up from the ground, and the powerful kick of Bai Ghost just now almost kicked out one-tenth of his vitality.

Is this still the power that the White Ghost, known for its agility, really possesses?

"Why did you make a fool of yourself? You didn't even take out your gun to kill him." Taylor is worthy of being the leader, and his previous experience as a Marine Corps can give him some simple reaction.

At least this time, he was right.

Bai Ghost has no highlights in his speed and domineering sword skills and defense. Just looking at his soft white ninja suit, you can't resist the hot weapons produced in the world of reincarnation.

Before entering the world of reincarnation, the Marine Corps members from the same team had all the qualities above the newcomer average. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to complete the trial mission together and appear here.

The assault rifle that had been hidden for a long time finally had a chance to achieve its grand plans, and once it appeared, there were three.

In the small-caliber barrel of the M16, the flame tongue is brewing, waiting for the moment when the trigger is pulled.

Before, the power of the M16 assault rifle had not yet been exerted, and Taylor and the other four were bullied by Bai Ghost. If it weren't for the fighting skills in the army, they would have almost been destroyed.

At this moment, I finally freed up my hands to show the Marines' true strength and at the same time I could exude the previous anger.

But just as the three men were halfway through the trigger, three cold lights flashed through the darkness, impartially, and almost at the same time, hitting the three men's fingers holding guns.

The M16 assault rifle fell to the ground, and the gangster who was shooting with a gun was already at a loss to find that the white ghost had already left his sight and didn't know where he went. He was about to turn his head to search, but this slight action immediately took his life: a red line appeared from shallow to deep, without warning on the gangster's neck, followed by a misaligned head falling, and finally the headless body fell down in the gushing of blood springs.

Behind the gangster, the white figure stood up in a very chic manner. The samurai sword made by Lan Yinggang was drawn in a semicircle, and the bright silver knife surface was not stained with blood.

The timid blonde white-collar worker Hans was frightened by the scene just now, his legs trembled constantly, and the submachine gun was trembling without a star, not to mention that his pale fingers were unable to pull the trigger.

Bai Ghost seemed to have no intention of letting go of the rookie with nearly zero combat power. With a wave of his hand, three upper ninth-level darts penetrated into Hans deeply, namely the three key points of the eyebrows, throat and heart.

After dealing with the "insignificant" hidden danger, Bai Ghost turned around.

Now, it is time to deal with the Lord.

The combat experience of the Marine Corps became useless in front of the sword technique of Bai Ghost, which was as fierce as a storm and sometimes light as a dancer.

Another reincarnation man was cut in half with a knife, and the remaining two people grabbed the fighter shots that their partners had exchanged for their lives, and desperately poured out the M16 in their hands.

This time, under the strait of fear and madness, the white ghost was finally shrouded under the barrage.

However, except for dyeing the left shoulder of the white ninja suit red, there is no result to be proud of.

The injured white ghost was furious, and the samurai sword danced into a psychedelic shadow, slashing the bullet that blocked his progress in half. Before the other party could react, the invisible sword energy split the nearby reincarnation into two sections.

Seeing the last companion die with his own eyes, Taylor finally realized his innocence and ridiculousness.

As a BOSS-level thug in the special forces mission world, Bai Ghost's powerful combat power is definitely not something that a few assault rifles can handle.

To despise enemies, especially those like White Ghost, mistakenly treat them as "gifts" to the reincarnation world, it will cost a heavy price.

What annoyed Taylor the most was the lesson they had learned with their blood. Yun Qi saw through it from the beginning and pretended to sign the contract.

Thinking of this, it seemed that one of his side did not get any advantage from the "negotiation", and he was foolish in sending three optional tasks to others. However, his own group of pretentious Marine soldiers became suckers.

At this time, he had no time to be angry about his mistakes and Yun Qi's plan because Bai Youling had no intention of letting him live.

Even though Taylor turned around and ran away desperately, the sound of breaking through the air from behind showed that more than one ninja dart had arrived.

That's a large dart that only the Upper Ninja can move, and its lethality is not inferior to that of the hot weapons.

Taylor, who was unavoidable, knew that he was really finished this time.

Just as his thoughts were all gone, the whistling sound of a giant helicopter propeller came from the sky. With the help of a black shadow descending from the sky, falling in front of him like a mortal god... (PS: Please recommend votes, please collect.)
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