Xiaoniao quickly pulled out his gun and shot several times at the dogs. His shooting skills were accurate. After three shots, a bloody hole appeared on the foreheads of the three dogs.
Ling Yun went out and killed a few of them. Although the danger was relieved, they had attracted the attention of the patrolling army, and more than a dozen private soldiers rushed over with flashlights flashing.
"Get out, I'm at the rear." The madman turned over and got down from the tree. He already had a handful of micro-charges in his hands, and several people quickly retreated.
Suddenly, someone surrounded them in front of them. Birdie fired a few shots and eliminated a few people. Then he continued to move forward, and several people forced their way out of the encirclement.
"Go back the same way right away," the bird shouted.
At this moment, several private soldiers entangled them. The madman jumped out of the darkness. He quickly knocked one of them down with a dagger, then kicked another one away. With a flip of his hand, a bamboo stabbed him.
Broken the chest of one of them.
The madman values combat prowess. In his hands, even a piece of stone or bamboo can be used as a weapon to defend against the enemy.
At this moment, a strong man dressed as Asan walked out. He was nearly two meters tall and could reach several meters away with one step.
The madman was horrified. As soon as the opponent appeared, an extremely dangerous aura came over him. It was obvious that the opponent was not a kind person. He pulled out a gun with his backhand and fired several shots at the opponent.
Bang bang bang, three bullets clearly hit the opponent, but the opponent's figure only stagnated slightly, and then continued to move forward.
The madman was surprised. The opponent was not afraid of bullets. When he was about to continue shooting, the gun was out of bullets. At this time, Ah San was close. He stretched out his palm as big as a futon and hit it with a palm.
The madmen attacked.
The madman is a tall man from the Northeast, but compared to the person in front of Asan, his height still seems a bit short.
Seeing the opponent's attack, he threw away the gun in his hand, pulled out a dagger with his backhand, and rushed towards the opponent.
Bang... Before he even touched the opponent's figure, the madman was slapped away by the opponent's palm.
This seemingly light slap actually caused the madman to vomit blood from his mouth. He lay on the ground and struggled for a long time before he managed to stand up.
"How can a person like an insect stand up to a true god?" Ah San looked at the madman with a look of contempt.
"It's not certain who the insect is." The madman grinned, wiped away the blood from his mouth, then gripped the dagger tightly and rushed towards Ah San quickly.
With a loud shout, he stretched out his right hand and stabbed the opponent with the dagger in his hand.
Ah San crossed his hands to form a divine seal, and then the madman's body suddenly froze in mid-air. Then, Ah San took a step forward and pushed the madman's chest with his palm.
The madman fell to the ground with a plop, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but this mouthful of blood was mixed with some broken organs.
"Haha, not bad, he can actually stand up." Ah San stared at the madman, he couldn't help but laugh: "You know, my power comes directly from God, I can survive my impact, and I am still alive.
There are not many people who have the ability to resist."
"That's because you haven't been to China. If you have been to China, you will find that in China, people like me can only be at the bottom." The madman reluctantly stood up.
He is the king of soldiers and the god of war. He once fought against dozens of people and managed to escape unscathed. He also successfully completed the mission and beheaded the enemy general.
Even if he meets the enemy now, he cannot let the other party despise him. Even if he dies, he must die with dignity, because the soul in his body is the military soul of China.
He may die, but the glory will be with him forever. No soldier in China is a mediocre person.
"That's because no one goes to China. If the priests of our Brahma Sect go to China, China will become a purgatory. Remember, my name is Amilo." Asan sneered: "Now, I will punish you on behalf of God."
The madman stood with difficulty, his eyes were darkened, and his legs were shaking a little... At this moment, bang bang bang, a series of gunshots sounded, hitting Amilo's body.
The opponent was using a large-caliber gun. Even Amilo couldn't help but frown. He turned around and saw the bird's expression was tense, and the gun in his hand was hitting him one after another.
"Haha, very good, another one is here to die." Amilo turned around and couldn't help but laugh.
The little bird broke through the siege and came to save the madman.
"Leave me alone, let's go, he is a superpower." The madman fell to the ground and roared silently.
"I don't have the habit of abandoning my brothers. If I want to die, I will keep getting up." The bird roared: "Ling Yun..."
Amilo suddenly felt a chill on his back, followed by a stinging pain that quickly amplified, and he screamed, only to see a dagger break through his chest.
Ami Luo threw it away with his backhand, Ling Yun quickly dodged it, and then rolled to the side.
Amilo raised his arms, and with a pop, the dagger flew out of his back, and now his back was in severe pain.
He looked at Ling Yun angrily, with bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes.
Originally, his body was invulnerable to weapons and bullets, but Ling Yun's dagger had a great background. The dagger was named Po Xing. It was acquired by chance and could break all the filth in the world.
Amilo's body has introduced divine power, so he is invulnerable, but the star-cutting power attached to this dagger can easily break through his defenses.
"How dare people like bugs hurt me?" Amilo's face showed anger: "I will send you to hell and let you endure the burning of hell fire."
The little bird had already rushed to the madman's side and tried to help the madman up, but the madman could no longer stand up. He grabbed the bird tightly and hissed: "Listen to me and leave quickly."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll carry you." Xiaoniao carried him on his back, then glanced at Ling Yun.
"Let's go, I'm the queen." Ling Yun held a dagger and stared at Amilo coldly.
The little bird gritted his teeth and turned around to leave, but a group of private soldiers surrounded him, and the little bird stopped helplessly.
"Haha, you are also a beauty, why do you have to make yourself like this? It doesn't look good." Amilo is a person who can truly communicate with the gods. He closed his eyes and took a few breaths, and the wounds on his back disappeared.
not see.
He turned around and looked at Ling Yun. Indeed, Ling Yun is also a rare beauty, and the high-intensity training every day makes her body lines perfect. However, her short hair has reduced her scores a lot, but if she
If you dress up carefully, it should look good.
"We Chinese women are like this when we go to the battlefield. I want to kill you, not to show you." Ling Yun said coldly.