Everyone knows that there is a life-harvesting god in the fog, the erratic silhouette, the strangeness of the ghost, and the endless fears that hang over these Libya rebels.

“tú tú 突突~”

The guys with mental breakdown fired indiscriminately, but most of them were injured. The bullets that were madly shot out were basically hit in their own bodies. They were shot while splashing a blood flower. The people in the middle are miserable, like jumping to the ground like a dance of death.

“Stay calm, give the old town a fixed point!”

Hamis raised his pistol at the height of the air, a shot, hysterical yelling.

But it doesn’t work at all. In the face of a cannonball, the ghost-like opponents, they have no way to control their own reason, when the side and everyone around their necks are cut open, then the bloody neck is poured When the earth can’t find the enemy’s silhouette, it is a kind of spiritual torture. No one can stay sensible in such an atmosphere.

The sound of guns is getting bigger and bigger, more and more dense, and getting smaller and smaller and getting sparse. This shows that more and more people are dead, and fewer people are alive, Hamis With his eyes wide open, looking at the dust and fog in front of him, where the sight can reach, only a few sporadic soldiers are screaming and holding a gun alert all around, while the ground is in pieces. The body.

“How could this be… how could this be…”

The spirit of Hamis is also near the edge of the collapse. More than 800 soldiers were dispatched, forming an encirclement ring from all directions to stop a warrior from China. Even the mortars were used, and they were exhausted. 70 shells, but the other party is still intact, and began to fight back when the dust filled the air, and they carried out a one-sided massacre of more than 800 people.

Is this really a personal class?

Hamis stunned, the amount is that he has been through the battlefield, and he has never encountered such terrifying opponents. It is just a monster.

“tú tú 突突~”

There was only one submachine gun in the ear, but in a short while, with a scream, the dust was gradually scattered, and the field of vision gradually became clear, and the sight was clear. At the same time, they are the bodies of their own soldiers. The blood converges on the ground into a stream of flows, which is a bloody river.

There are no soldiers standing, more than 800 people, all turned into a dead body on the ground…

Hamis widened his eyes, and the bean-sized sweat fell from his forehead, and his body was unable to control his snoring.

At the same time, Tang Yan, who was hiding in the sewer well, suddenly smelled a strong bloody smell, and then she found that from the small hole in the manhole cover, it was flowing down the thick blood.

“Ah~”

Quiver, scream, fear!

Where can Tang Zhen still calm down, madly push the manhole cover, want to leave here, but the manhole cover is crushed by gravel, and its weight is not light, she uses the strength of feeding, and can not give the manhole cover Push away.

“Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo…”

She cried and kept calling Xiao Luo.

Compared to her, Hamis’s fear is only a lot. In his sight, there is a silhouette, wearing a camouflage suit, holding a dagger and stepping towards him, letting his soul tremble. The other person’s eyes are scared red, like two red lanterns of illusory, like the devil’s eyes, cold, bloodthirsty, numb, and no human emotions at all.

“Go to hell, you devil!”

Hamis came back to his senses, roaring, holding the handle with both hands, and the pistol pulled the trigger against the ghost of the camouflage.

“砰~” “砰~” “砰~”

Shoot them in succession until all the bullets in the magazine are lighted.

There wasn’t a bullet hitting the other side, and the other side seemed to be a teleport, flicking left and right, and evading his bullet.

Fear filled the mind, and Hamis retreated while changing the clips, but after a busy mess, the clip did not succeed, but instead fell to the ground, he just prepared to bend over and see, wearing a pair of sand The feet of the military boots stood in front of their own, raised their heads and greeted the pair of scarves.

“pu pass~”

The legs were soft, and the whole person was lying on the ground, his face was pale, and the cold sweat was like a waterfall.

Trembling voice asked: “You… are you a ghost?”

“It doesn’t matter. What’s important is that you have to tell me where Sarah Michel is.” Xiao Luo stared at him indifferently, with a disobedient command in his words.

“She is… she is in Brewer…”

Hamis honestly replied that in the face of this ultra-natural monster, all persistence and psychological defenses collapsed.

“Oh!”

Xiao Luo expressionless’s complied, the next second, the hand has become a bloody dagger, “pu” slammed through the throat of Hamis, very fast, as fast as electric light.

After doing this, the dagger was thrown on the ground and Xiao Luo turned and left.

In the same place, Hamis was kneeling on the ground. He didn’t even feel a trace of pain. He even thought that the other person had let go of himself, but when he was ready to stand up, a liquid was uncontrolled from his neck. Gushing out, he subconsciously reached out and touched it, and looked at it in front of him, his eyes suddenly as big as a bull’s eye.

Blood, all blood!

The hot blood splashed out, and the endless pain swept through it. His body slowly poured and twitched, and the boundless darkness slowly eroded his sight, and death was coming.

……

……

Xiao Luo shook his head hard and forcibly suppressed the inner slaughter idea that did not know when it existed. Perhaps it existed, but it was only inspired by the ability given by system.

When the slaughter’s mind faded like a tide, his eyelids returned to normal black and white.

It’s just that after all the more than 800 Libyan rebels, his face was stained with some blood, and he didn’t have to say much.

Tang Yan cried and shouted in the sewer well. Suddenly, she suddenly came to the bright world. Although the light was not strong, it was a bit dazzling and dazzling for her. She was hard to see. Qing is Xiao Luo who took the manhole cover away and is reaching out to her.

“Xiao Luo…”

The woman is like her, but at this time she is crying and crying.

“Up!” Xiao Luo expressionless shouted at her.

“Ok”

Tang Yan grabbed his hand.

Xiao Luo pulled the woman up from the narrow sewer well as soon as he tried hard.

When I saw the corpse everywhere, the blood flowed into the river, and a hellish scene, Tang Yan immediately released Xiao Luo’s hand and squatted on the ground.

Xiao Luo did not urge her to give her time to buffer.

He is not an indiscriminate person, but others have to kill him, and he will naturally not be merciless.