On the shoulders of Tiger and Wolf...

Mu Qingya blocked the thorn that was stabbing Xiao Shou's throat, used his shoulder, and then chopped off half of the opponent's head with a wave of his hand. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was pressed against the wall. His face became increasingly pale as he watched.

Xiao Shou, who was breathing weakly, had no tears or howls. This was an outcome that had been expected for a long time. All he could do was roar and continue charging towards the battle group...

Tong Du's resting snake-shaped knife flew lightly, and Da Ao was always not far away from her. The two had a tacit understanding of their cooperation. Tong Du's speed, accuracy and ruthlessness, combined with Da Ao's steel and diamond-like sweep, not only blood, but also all kinds of splashes

The objects exude disgusting cruelty...

On the ground, there were eight or nine dead bodies and several seriously injured people. The remaining ones who had a special sense of danger for one second survived. Several wounds near the fatal vital points on their bodies were still bleeding, and their combat effectiveness was not much damaged...

When Cheng Xiaoyu stepped into the venue, the battle had passed for more than half a minute, and the battle was about to end. In a life-and-death duel, as long as the number of people was not too different, the time from the beginning to the end of the battle was calculated in minutes.

A figure rushed in front of Cheng Xiaoyu. As the two of them approached, the doors, windows and roof broke through the barriers at the same time and rushed in. More than a dozen fully armed soldiers rushed in. After entering, they pulled the trigger without hesitation, and fired one after another.

The powerful narcotic bullet hit the target who was still standing in the room.

The sudden change did not hinder Cheng Xiaoyu's close confrontation with his opponent. As soon as he got closer, he was 100% sure that the person standing in front of him was Jiang Burang. Both speed and skill were stronger than before he rushed over.

too much.

Two anesthetic bullets hit two people respectively, but within a few tenths of a second after the hit, the drug reaction took over their bodies, and some actions were completed.

Jiang Burang fell down under anesthesia, with confusion in his eyes.

Half of his ears, the ears in different directions from the black wood, left his head under the rotation of the Afghan scimitar. With the ears as the center, half of his cheeks and head were also cut by the blade.

Cheng Xiaoyu blocked his heart with his right hand, tightly holding Jiang Burang's military spur, using his palm as an 'armor' to block the military spur from passing through his heart. He held an Afghan scimitar in his left hand, and anesthetizing bullets were inserted into his abdomen.

"I practice swordsmanship with my left hand."

There is an 'Afghan scimitar' on the ground next to Cheng Xiaoyu. Its function is only to serve as cover and confusion.

Except for Ma Shengnan, who was sitting in the corner with his lips pursed and two heavy machine guns in front of him, Cheng Xiaoyu was the only one left standing. The dose of anesthetic bullets was so large that the human body could not resist it. He would be anesthetized in an instant. Where was Cheng Xiaoyu?

He was shot in the abdomen, and as soon as the anesthetic entered his body, it was wrapped in mist-like energy and swallowed up.

Mu Qingya's hand was not faster than the bullet. The moment he fell, his eyes showed regret, and the direction his eyes looked towards was where Cheng Xiaoyu was. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point ()
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