As night fell, the village of Taki was enveloped in darkness. In the past, due to poverty, there were almost no lights after dark, but now it is brightly lit. Several diesel generators roar, pumping electricity into the ongoing mine, where several wooden watchtowers, each with a searchlight, illuminate the mine and the village.

In the mining area, several construction machinery engines roared, digging up farmland with corn and cassava beyond recognition. Dozens of villagers were guarded by a team of armed men, who used shovels to carry the deep soil dug up into the washing pond.

An old man couldn't bear it anymore and put his shovel on the ground to rest. But before he could rest for a few more seconds, an armed man with an AK assault rifle approached, smashed the handle of the gun on his shoulder, and he fell to the ground with a scream.

"Bastard, get to work, or I'll kill you!" roared the armed man viciously.

The old man staggered up from the ground, but before he could begin his work, he fell backwards. Hunger and physical exhaustion, he is an old man, where can he still persevere.

The armed man pulled up the bolt of the gun with a bang, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the old man, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Die, old thing." ”

His right index finger pressed the trigger......

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

The body of the old man who had died on the ground was not splattered with blood, but the head of the armed man who was about to shoot the old man suddenly blossomed, and he was shot in the head by a bullet and fell to the ground.

The whole mine suddenly exploded, some people shouted, some people shot into the sky, and fired warning shots. As they approached, the panic spread to the village, and more armed men rushed out of the village, and some jumped onto the pickup trucks converted into combat vehicles, ready to operate the heavy machine guns mounted in the compartments.

At the same time, 100 meters away.

The cement road hung down his arms, but the American-made M16 rifle that shot the armed men and saved the old man did not fall down, and it was still in Ning Tao's hands. With the shot just now, Ning Tao aimed and locked onto the target, he just pulled the trigger.

The first shot was fired from the cement road, which was Ning Tao's decision. In the Abyss Battle of the Dragon Frame, he had captured a large pile of guns and ammunition, all of which were still piled up in the clinic, and now was the time to put them to use.

Cement Lu opened the dirty plastic bag he had been holding in his hand, took out a cassava from it and put it in Ning Tao's hand, and then took out the second and third ones and put them in the hands of Qing Chai and Bai Jing respectively.

The cement road bent his legs, then threw himself on his knees, crying and saying, "Please save my wife, and the villagers of Tagi Village, please ......"

He used Bantu language, which Ning Tao, Qing Chai and Bai Jing couldn't understand, but this did not prevent the plot that had been written and directed a long time ago.

Ning Tao said: "We have collected your cassava, your cassava is extremely precious, and we will rescue your wife and the villagers of Duomu Village for you." ”

The concrete road collapsed, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

"He's not going to die, is he?" Bai Jing said with some concern.

For this team, this black youth is the most important, and those villagers and militants are secondary. If the concrete road dies here, it will be in vain.

Ning Tao awakened the state of his eyes, glanced at it, and then said, "It's okay, he won't die yet, it's just that he has walked so far and collapsed." Let's do it and call it a day early. ”

Bai Jing and Qing Chai nodded at the same time.

A lantern flew out of Bai Jing's hand and flew towards Tamu Village, where it flew over, white mist rose on the flat ground, and the white fog shrouded it towards Tagi Village......

In the village of Domi, armed men opened fire on the surrounding woods, and some people shouted, driving frightened villagers to gather in a clearing in the middle of the village, leaving them to crouch on the ground with their heads in their hands.

A tall, burly black man stepped out of a private house, tying his trouser belt as he went. Behind him, in the open door, a young black woman was curled up on the ground, without the slightest cloth to hide her ugliness, covered in scars.

The black man's name was Alfred, and he was the commander of the rebel army.

Alfred, the name is a quintessentially French name. The history of Gangde is a history of blood and tears, colonized not only by the Belgians, but also by the French, and French is still the official language of Gangde. In Gangde, people who can take French names are people of status and status. For example, his family is a military family in Gangde, and he was also a colonel officer in the government army of Gangde, and after the failure of the coup, he led his men to become rebels, burning and looting everywhere, doing all kinds of evil.

"What's going on?" Alfred roared angrily, "Where is the enemy?"

One of the armed men replied to him: "Report to the colonel, someone shot our men! Only one shot was fired, as if there was only one person." ”

Alfred yelled, "Find him for me and kill him!"

"Colonel...... What is that?" An armed man suddenly pointed to a white mist coming from the direction of the Black Horn tribe, with a surprised expression: "How can this be?"

Africa has a hot climate, very little rain, and it is rare to get fog several times a year, and now is not the rainy season for fog, how can it suddenly fog?

Alfred looked up at the white fog with a look of surprise on his face.

The fog quickly enveloped this side, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling in the fog. It vaguely seems to be moving, but it looks like a group of ghosts dancing a strange dance.

The lampposts of several searchlights all converged on the white mist.

Alfred saw the faint voice and shouted, "Shoot!"

Bang bang bang!

Da-da-da-da!

Whew......

Rifles and machine guns fired together, and the bullets flew towards the white fog little by little, and the sound of bullets flying was endless, and copper shells jumped up from the chamber of the guns and fell to the ground, and it was another clanging sound.

However, the dense network of firepower could not disperse the white fog, and in the sound of ghosts crying wolves, the fog would be enveloped in a blink of an eye. The man in the fog opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't see a meter in front of him!

"Woo...... Babbling......" came an eerie sound from the fog.

A large black man with a beard stared closely in the direction in front of him, holding a light machine gun in his hand, and a faint blue smoke was emitting from the muzzle.

An indistinct figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog, and the terrifying sound seemed to come from its mouth.

"Die!" the big black man roared, pointed his gun at the vague figure, and pulled the trigger.

Whew......

A shuttle of machine-gun bullets whistled away, all hitting the blurred figure, but only the white mist surged, and no one fell.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed.

Click!

The machine gun was divided into three, and at least the big black man weighing more than 200 pounds was also divided into three, and after falling to the ground, the corpse cracked open, and the liver and brain were all on the ground!

"Ahh

This is just the beginning.

There is no enemy visible, only a dense fog with visibility of no more than a meter. There are constantly armed men who are killed in the fog, but they can't see what the enemy looks like and where he is. Some of the armed men could not bear the pressure and fired into the thick fog, but the bullets did not hit the enemy but hit their own people.

It was a battle without suspense, and the two sides of the battle were the Xiuzhen Heavenly Regiment from the ancient Eastern Kingdom on one side, and the rebel army composed of a rabble on the other. They bully the unarmed people and are so powerful that they are powerless in the face of such a battle.

Under the bright light of the bitter sea, for Ning Tao, Bai Jing and Qing Chai, the dense fog did not exist, and the village and mine were as bright as day. Ning Tao had a solar eclipse blade and an M16 rifle, Bai Jing had a pair of snake claws, and Qing chased a pair of dragon claws to continuously harvest the lives of armed personnel, this battle was no different from killing chickens and fish for the three of them, and it was no longer challenging.

Seeing that this was not right, Alfred, with a good sense of direction and familiarity with the environment, left his men and ran towards the woods below the village.

That grove is also the grove where the concrete road escaped.

A cyan figure rose into the air, and the void flickered above Alfred's head, and a pair of dragon claws slashed down in the air, and a cyan demonic aura appeared on the top of Qing Chase's head, which was actually in the shape of a dragon!

Groaning –

Dragon's Groan!

A faint flame burst out from the dragon claws of the green chase!

There is no doubt that after the snake turned into a dragon and evolved into a dragon, Qing Chai's strength has increased greatly. In the past, she was not as good as Bai Jing and Yin Molan, but now she is more powerful than Bai Jing and Yin Molan!

Qing Chai's attack this time was obviously to try his dragon power and kill chickens with a knife.

With this pair of dragon claws, Alfred is afraid that he will be split into a pile of dumpling filling.

But just as Qing Chai saw that he was about to chop Alfred to death, a figure flew over from the side, grabbed Alfred's waist, took him out of Qing Chou's attack range, and then fell to the ground.

Qing Chase's dragon claws missed, and all six powerful qi slashed to the ground. A huge rock cracked open and split into several pieces, the incision smooth as a mirror and had been burned!

How can a snake compare to a dragon?

Qing Chai was stunned by his own strength and fell to the ground, forgetting to ask Ning Tao why he didn't let her kill the commander for a while.

Alfred finally saw the enemy, an Oriental man thinner than him, and he instinctively punched Ning Tao in the head. His fist was almost a quarter the size of Ning Tao's head, and he believed that this punch would definitely knock Ning Tao unconscious.

Boom!

With a muffled thud, Alfred's fist slammed into Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao's head didn't even shake, he looked at Alfred, and then punched him over.

Boom!

Alfred hit his head on the ground and passed out.

Qing Chai came over at this time: "Brother Ning, why don't you let me kill him?"

Ning Tao said: "He is the commander of this rebel army, and the sins on his body are heavy, I can't earn the evil thoughts and sins now, but I will be able to earn them soon, keep him, and kill him when I can earn the evil thoughts and sins." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Qing Chai's mouth: "I understand, you are saving money." ”

Bai Jing's voice came: "You two are in love later, okay? You want to exhaust me to death, don't you?"

Ning Tao and Qing Chai looked at each other and smiled, and entered the battle again.

This battle is equivalent to a one-punch monster in a domestic game facing the top three RMB players in the game, which is the feeling.

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