Kill again

The camp of Eight Hundred Dragons has the largest tower in the center. The basement of the tower is a permanent fortification made of concrete components.

In the conference room, Lilong, who was full of silver hair and had an air of immortality, listened to the real-time report sent by his subordinates, and shouted like an angry lion:

"Ge Laozi, there were clearly four snipers set up before, why were there only two shooting? Did the other two follow?"

The whole room was silent, and no one spoke. Crowlong, who had always been timid about his life, moved his eyes around, observed everyone's faces, and bravely said:

"Boss, did King Du Yan take action in advance and kill the other two snipers before the attack?"

"Fart, do you think he is a god? Can he clone himself, or can he move instantly? If he can't speak, then don't speak!"

Lilong shouted and scolded mercilessly. The thin and insignificant Crowlong was immediately startled. He subconsciously shrank his shoulders and said in a sarcastic tone:

"Boss, then we can't wait here forever, waiting for him to slowly cut off our wings and then come to the door, right?"

Lilong's face was gloomy and he asked sullenly: "Yaolong, what good advice do you have?"

Crow Long's mouth was dry, he licked his lips subconsciously, glanced at Li Long's eyes, and said cautiously:

Xiaozhuang, also known as Guilong, had just walked out of the conference room when he saw Meilong leaning against the wall of the corridor not far away, glancing at him with an evil smile and a teasing tone:

Xionglong stood up, his blood was flaring, his eyes were red, and his throat roared like a wild beast, and he pounced towards her.

After saying that, he slowly turned around and walked out of the secret room. Lilong's eyes flickered and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

He and the Nightmare Dragon are brothers. Both of them have mental control abilities, but the Nightmare Dragon is more talented than him.

At this time, Xiaozhuang curled up the corner of his mouth, let out a weird laugh, and slowly took off his glasses.

There was a faint fragrance that filled the corridor. Xiaozhuang sniffed his nose slightly, subconsciously adjusted his glasses frame, and said in a cold tone:

"Charming Dragon, stop talking nonsense. There are a lot of corpses outside now. I will control the corpses and try to buy you time."

"Yes, Charming Dragon, you understand me. I am very excited now. When life is withering, the smell that comes out, hiss~ Let's start enjoying it!"

Tielong, a big mute man, saw Lilong nodding, but stood up expressionlessly, and walked to Meilong's side numbly.

Charming Dragon frowned, an expression of extreme disgust could not be controlled on his face, and his body became thorny.

His eyes, at this moment, the pupils have turned white, the whole eyes are pale, and the face is covered with black lines, which is very penetrating.

He only wore a pair of green cargo shorts, his bare white thighs, and a pair of high black military boots.

Even in terms of control range and strength, Lilong is far inferior to Nightmare Dragon. Nightmare Dragon's control range can reach 50 meters, while he only has a mere 15 meters.

At this moment, he couldn't make a sound at all. His cheeks were so red and purple that he was almost bleeding. He could only use his protruding eyes to try to make a plea.

"Yan Bihua, you bitch, you have forgotten how you knelt in front of me~ Rimapi, when this is over, I will definitely tear you apart with my own hands!"

"Hahaha~"

This woman's nickname is Charming Dragon. She just rushed back last night. Her ability is charm, which is very strong, very strong, so strong that she can even be immune to Li Long's mental control.

"Charming Dragon, don't be so arrogant, just be happy. What do you mean?"

"Hmph, Crow Dragon, if you dare to retreat again, I will kill you first!"

"Haha, Xiaozhuang has been dead for a long time. Hui Shou, I am a ghost dragon!"

The reason why Lilong went through so much trouble was because he wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife. No matter how powerful Du Weiguo was, he couldn't fight against the virus.

Du Weiguo's eyes narrowed at this moment, and he saw that several guys who had been killed by grenades in the wooden house before stood up again.

It turns out that corpses are indeed much braver than living people. At least they will not dodge or flinch when they are hit by bullets to the head.

"Well, that's right. Finally, there is one man with brains left in the Eight Hundred Dragons. Xiaozhuang, you really did not disappoint me."

This time he was in continuous fire mode. Between the lightning and flint, a flaming whip formed by bullets exploded the heads of several corpses with shooting angles.

There was a trace of hesitation in Lilong's eyes, but after hesitating for a moment, he nodded silently.

Meilong's words were quite harsh. Lilong's face turned red suddenly, his brows furrowed, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

At this time, a woman leaning against the wall, with one thigh raised and her body always hidden in the shadows, spoke.

"Isn't it? That's it? It's just killing again~"

Li Long is a tycoon. He has been captured by a certain organization since his debut. During this period, he committed many evil deeds and killed countless people.

While Du Weiguo was changing the magazine, he was mumbling to himself and calculating the numbers. According to Ma Long's confession, there should be a total of 30 gunmen in this camp.

Lilong stared at the young man with complex eyes, frowned, and for the first time spoke a sincere tone:

"Xiaozhuang~"

Du Weiguo frowned and tried to fire a burst shot, blowing the head of one of them. After the headshot of the resurrected corpse, he never got up again.

Du Weiguo naturally had no idea about the dirty things in the secret room. He was like the god of death, reaping life to his heart's content.

After Meilong and Tielong left, Lilong gritted his teeth, spit fire from his eyes, and said in a hateful voice:

The few remaining ones were obviously no longer in good shape, but Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty at this moment, and his face became stern.

Although Du Weiguo was confused, he would not be merciful in his actions. As soon as his figure was about to stabilize, the automatic rifle in his hand began to spit out flames.

Meilong laughed jokingly, suddenly raised his white legs, kicked open the door of the conference room, and walked out first.

"Boss, this guy Du Yanwang is much more powerful than we estimated, and there should be powerful helpers around him now, otherwise we should implement the third plan?"

Ever since Du Weiguo saw blood for the first time on a snowy night at the Sijiucheng Steel Rolling Mill, he has never used his abilities to kill lives so wantonly like today.

"Okay! It's a deal."

The woman's laughter was unrestrained and charming, her eyes moved, she glanced at Lilong lazily, and curled her lips slightly:

"Um?"

"Pa bang bang~~"

As she spoke, her body came out of the shadows. This woman was very beautiful, with a hot figure, charming, long hair, narrow eyes, and scarlet lips, full of wildness and charm.

It's a pity that he miscalculated after all. Du Weiguo, who was so unruly and unruly that his sins were exposed, unexpectedly went out of his way and endured it.

Tie Long was a mute and strong man like the Black Iron Tower. He was mute but not deaf. Hearing Mei Long's roll call, he turned to look at Li Long very directly.

Today's Lilong is in chaos. He only wants to save his life and continue to enjoy the glory and wealth. The ambitions he once had have long since disappeared.

"Boss Lilong, Yalong is a coward. Although he is timid, he is right about one thing. We have been huddled here and let the King of Hell above us bleed. After all, there is no solution, right?"

Charming Dragon chuckled in a joking tone:

"Okay, let's get started, Xiaozhuang. You're actually very excited now, right? After all, it's not easy to meet so many fresh and healthy corpses at once."

But he is indeed the only man among the Eight Hundred Dragons that Meilong likes. He is silent, calm, smart, and ruthless.

Lilong's eyes flashed with confusion, and he straightened his face, as if he cared about her opinion very much, and his tone was very polite:

"call!"

Covered by thick fog and in a dense forest, the Prisoner Dragon, who could command the beasts and birds, could be said to be invincible, but he was still defeated.

"I will go out and face that King Du Yan face to face. I want to see if there is any man in this world who is willing to do something to me.

Du Weiguo jumped to another big tree with unusual agility and escaped the intense wave of firepower. He already knew it in his heart.

While he was dealing with the dead body, a big man with a black face like an iron tower, rushing like thunder, with his head lowered like a rhinoceros, rushed to a place less than 50 meters away from the big tree where he was living.

People's hearts are broken and it's hard to lead the team~

Lilong smoothed his somewhat disheveled snow-white hair in a meaningful way, sat down slowly, sighed decadently, and muttered to himself:

"Maybe I'm really old?"

Lilong gave him a fierce look and spoke with a cold tone. Crowlong instantly felt his neck loosen and regained control of his body. He knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and said with difficulty:

Lilong's face became a little gloomy, he frowned, and his tone was a little sullen:

"Charming Dragon, the army has already arrived at the city, you still have fun!"

One wrong step, one wrong step, and you lose everything!

Ever since Du Weiguo killed the prisoner dragon who had taken advantage of the thick fog one-on-one, Lilong had become murderous and frightened Du Weiguo with his astonishing methods.

However, Lilong's strongest guard of honor has always been his younger brother, the Nightmare Dragon who was killed in Shanghai and caused great pain to Du Weiguo.

If she can't control it, I will find a way to delay the time, so you can hurry up and implement the third plan and keep the green hills, hehe~"

Even though they repeatedly increased their provocations, Du Weiguo was not fooled and remained as steady as an old dog, motionless.

Her voice is slightly hoarse, but it is very pleasant to hear, with a hint of seductiveness that can inadvertently tickle people's hearts.

"Charming Dragon, tell me what you think?"

The most important thing is that Lilong was tricked by someone, and the news was seriously delayed. Moreover, Du Weiguo came too fast, much faster than expected! He was caught off guard by killing him.

"President, I will go out with you. If Charming Dragon and Iron Dragon can really control King Du Yan, I will kill them together and everything will be fine.

Therefore, ever since he learned that Du Weiguo could kill Nightmare Dragon one-on-one, Lilong knew very well that he was no match for Du Weiguo.

"Ah!"

However, at this moment, there was another burst of rhythmic gunshots and explosions on the ground. Lilong secretly exhaled a breath and said in a low voice: "
To be continued...