They have absolutely different powers. Robles waved his fist and went towards Wushuang. The two fists collided hard. Wushuang felt his arms burning, but Robles felt his
His arm had lost consciousness, and he wanted to raise his fist again, but found that his arm was already broken. His eyes widened, he looked at Wushuang in disbelief, and gritted his teeth and said: "Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"
"Hehe, I should be the one to say this to you!" Wushuang took out a dagger from his arms, wiped it gently, and then ran towards the other party. The people around him were already in chaos, Wushuang's
The dagger took the lives of two base members in succession, then flashed in front of Robles and sneered: "Go to hell!"
Poof...
A burst of blood spattered, and Robles's dagger had just come out, but he found that Wushuang's dagger had pierced his heart fiercely, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Then, his eyes only felt that the sky and the ground were dark all around, and his whole body
Already unconscious. Robles fell, and there were only twenty people left on the other side. The lives of these people were constantly being harvested from all sides, and only five people actually arrived at the front. The rest arrived.
More than a dozen people were still trying to break through at two points on the left and right. Unfortunately, even after so many people fell, they still didn't wake up. The points here are not that easy to attack at all.
"Brothers, end the lives of these bastards. Let's go back for breakfast!" Wushuang laughed. His body was covered with a lot of blood. He looked like a bloody man, and the dagger in his hand was also stained with blood.
Covering it, when it was pulled out from Robles' body, the blood in the arteries almost gave Wushuang a bloody bath, which was very pleasant.
Ho ho ho…
Everyone roared angrily, and several Liberation Jun soldiers from the outpost also rushed out. Now their morale was high. The Liberation Jun soldiers finally had a new understanding of Wushuang and others. These people are definitely not ordinary soldiers.
They are definitely beyond the ranks of special forces. Their combat skills, agility, and combat effectiveness far exceed those of ordinary special forces.
The last al-Qaeda member fell, and everyone clapped their hands. Wushuang counted fifty-three corpses in total, but he was curious. Robles had just called Mr. Sato. Is there anyone else? Wushuang immediately called through the intercom.
Li Si reported such information. They have absolutely different powers. Robles waved his fist and went towards Wushuang. The two fists collided hard. Wushuang felt his arms burning, but
, but Robles felt that his arm had lost consciousness. He wanted to raise his fist again, but found that his arm was already broken. He widened his eyes, looked at Wushuang in disbelief, gritted his teeth and said: "Asshole, I
Gonna kill you!"
"Hehe, I should be the one to say this to you!" Wushuang took out a dagger from his arms, wiped it gently, and then ran towards the other party. The people around him were already in chaos, Wushuang's
The dagger took the lives of two base members in succession, then flashed in front of Robles and sneered: "Go to hell!"
Poof...
A burst of blood spattered, and Robles's dagger had just come out, but he found that Wushuang's dagger had pierced his heart fiercely, and there was a sharp pain in his heart. Then, his eyes only felt that the sky and the ground were dark all around, and his whole body
Already unconscious. Robles fell, and there were only twenty people left on the other side. The lives of these people were constantly being harvested from all sides, and only five people actually arrived at the front. The rest arrived.
More than a dozen people were still trying to break through at two points on the left and right. Unfortunately, even after so many people fell, they still didn't wake up. The points here are not that easy to attack at all.
"Brothers, end the lives of these bastards. Let's go back for breakfast!" Wushuang laughed. His body was covered with a lot of blood. He looked like a bloody man, and the dagger in his hand was also stained with blood.
Covering it, when it was pulled out from Robles' body, the blood in the arteries almost gave Wushuang a bloody bath, which was very pleasant.
Ho ho ho…
Everyone roared angrily, and several Liberation Jun soldiers from the outpost also rushed out. Now their morale was high. The Liberation Jun soldiers finally had a new understanding of Wushuang and others. These people are definitely not ordinary soldiers.
They are definitely beyond the ranks of special forces. Their combat skills, agility, and combat effectiveness far exceed those of ordinary special forces.
The last al-Qaeda member fell, and everyone clapped their hands. Wushuang counted fifty-three corpses in total, but he was curious. Robles had just called Mr. Sato. Is there anyone else? Wushuang immediately called through the intercom.
