Position war is always the cruelest, and a person's position war is even more tragic than me.

The two corpses as bunkers have been broken, and Long Xiaoqi is dying, and even a piece of flesh on his left neck is cut off by shrapnel. He is alone and waiting silently.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

Above the ridge of the field, a bunch of bloody soil flew up, and a gap appeared in the position and could no longer be held.

In the distance, David stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Long Xiaoqi who was struggling dyingly. What appeared in his eyes was a deep regret because he could not gather such a person under his own banner.

Horror? No, not horror, but shocking.

There were only fourteen people in the entire baptism team, but eight of them were already lying down. In other words, when Long Xiaoqi was seriously injured and at an absolute disadvantage, he killed a total of eight members of the baptism team alone.

If he was not injured, what if he was in the peak state? David was sure that Long Xiaoqi would have the strength to compete with him, and it is still unknown who would win.

A member of the Baptist Squad rushed over with tactical steps to make the final harvest of the dying Long Xiaoqi. They had already seen that Long Xiaoqi had reached its limit and now he had only the only place to be killed, and there was no room for resistance.

At this moment, Long Xiaoqi closed his eyes halfway and grabbed a belt with his right hand. As for the belt and the belt, he made a circle of prey outside the ridge of the field. He waited for the prey to step in. Even if his eyes were difficult to open because of sticky blood, the feeling in his hands would not go wrong.

The member of the baptism team stepped into the hunting circle without any warning. He was not careless, but he didn't see it at all. Because Long Xiaoqi's hunting circle was not disguised at all, but the most perfect disguise was formed in the soil and minced meat that collapsed and fell.

Feeling the prey in the trap, Long Xiaoqi pulled his belt hard.

"call!"

The team member lay on his back and fell to the ground, and was dragged over with the power of Long Xiaoqi's counterattack before his death.

His reaction was quick, and Fire pulled out his saber.

But Long Xiaoqi's degree was faster. Even if he was dying, he immediately stabbed him with an instinctive reaction after encountering his prey.

"puff!"

The hands are still very stable, and the knife is still very accurate.

This knife stabbed into the abdomen of the baptist team, and then rotated it hard and cut it upwards.

"laugh!"

Just like cutting open a pig's belly, the baptist team member was cut off and watched his internal organs flow out loudly.

"ah!!!--"

"puff!"

Another knife, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

The stabbed stabbed the other party in the throat, and the blade was still turning and cutting across, making the team member die no longer.

Nine, Long Xiaoqi has killed nine.

"If you join forces with me, there is really no one in this world who can stop us...ah..."

David felt like crying because Long Xiaoqi showed his combat awareness and combat strength. A person almost killed the Baptist squad when seriously injured.

If the ghost soldiers encountered by the Punishment Squad before were the Demon King, then the Baptist Squad now encountered an angel that could purify everything. Yes, it was an angel. David thought that Long Xiaoqi was the angel who specialized in combat in the Mythology.

Why not the devil? Because the devil's counterattack was roaring, while Long Xiaoqi's counterattack was silent.

Wild dog? Long Xiaoqi rarely became a wild dog; he also did not become a wild dog.

Even if the blood stains stick to his eyes now, even if the eyes always see blood red, his pupils are deep and clear. This is a transformation, and Long Xiaoqi has experienced a qualitative transformation again in this continuous battle.

The calm beast and the calm dragon are once again moving towards new maturity.

The last three baptism team members rushed over and wanted to give Long Xiaoqi the final fatal blow. They showed a way of encircling and approached with great vigilance.

To be honest, the killers of the Death League have never been afraid of anything, and the Baptist Squad has never been afraid of anything. But now they are scared. The opponent is obviously only one person, and he is seriously injured and is still able to kill most of them.

If you are afraid, you have to be cautious and be careful, even if they have seen Long Xiaoqi lying there and unable to move, and they can't even raise a gun.

Just as the last three team members were about to raise their guns and shoot, Long Xiaoqi suddenly opened his eyes fiercely, opened his mouth wide and made a sound of shaking the earth.

It is not a tiger roar, nor a wolf howl, nor a lion's roar, but a special howling sound that has never been heard before. The sound is not high, but it gives people the feeling that it is so powerful and frightened.

Subconsciously, the hands of the three team members trembled, and at the moment they were trembling, Long Xiaoqi jumped up.

It is as light as a feather, as quick as lightning, and as domineering as the scorching sun at noon.

The body rotated, stabbed the saber into the forehead of a team member with an amazing and gorgeous turn; then, Long Xiaoqi's body fell down, and at the moment he touched the ground, he supported the ground with his left hand and rolled in the air and turned sharply towards the second team member.

"Bang!"

His right foot hooked the second team member's neck and pulled it over hard.

The second team member pulled the trigger without hesitation, his eyes full of horror.

"Clam!"

Long Xiaoqi stabbed his gun barrel with one stab.

"boom!"

The blow-off chamber is caused by the tip of the knife blocking the bullet's rush out.

The bolt disintegrated, and the broken parts burst into the back, rushing to the face of the second team member, smashing blood holes after blood.

"puff!"

The saber followed closely, into the flesh from the other person's nose bridge, and stabbed it into the brain diagonally upwards.

Long Xiaoqi did not stop. He hit the corpse and rushed towards the last team member fiercely.

"Swish!"

A brilliant dark red sword light flashed, easily cutting off the neck of the last team member - it was not that easy, but the last baptism team member was frightened and stood there blankly and let Long Xiaoqi kill.

He couldn't believe his eyes, and even more so, he could believe that a person waiting to be slaughtered could explode such a powerful attack. The howling of an unknown animal made him completely lose his sense of fighting.

David looked at Long Xiaoqi in fear, and the impeccable attacking posture kept flashing in front of his eyes, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the earth shaking.

dragon……

No one has ever heard of the dragon's voice, but David felt that the sound of Long Xiaoqi was the dragon's voice.

The final explosion, writing brilliantly with blood, is a kind of beauty, the beauty of fighting!

Long Xiaoqi knelt on the ground and stared at David walking towards him, watching the other party pulling out a wide-blade sword from behind and walking towards him.
Chapter completed!