Chapter 368: God Teaches Protectors

Some people are busy buying New Year's goods, some people are busy killing people and selling goods, some people are dying for the sake of the country, and some people are selling the country for their own sake of glory.

At this time, it was already past midnight, and it was already the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The snow was heavier, and the snow on the ground glowed with a cold silver glow, making people feel cold even if it was a festive atmosphere.

Wei Xiaobao was dressed in white, and even the hat on his head was white.

Wei Xiaobao's action tonight caught Wei Xiaobao a little off guard, although he knew that the national security of Dragon Breath was cleaning up the invading forces that had infiltrated the country recently, but he didn't expect to receive an order from Dragon Breath in the middle of the night.

Wei Xiaobao put the black burial dragon close to his body, tightened his clothes and pants, and then jumped from the balcony on the second floor to the ground without alarming the other people in the villa, and Wei Xiaobao was already a few hundred meters away in a few breaths.

Footprints as thin as cicada's wings were left on the snow, which were immediately annihilated by the heavy snow.

Abandoned warehouse, emitting a strong smell of blood.

A middle-aged man in a long robe was lying on the ground, and blood was pouring from him. In his chest, there was a bloody hole pierced by a sharp weapon.

"Tsk, Dragon's Breath, Raptors. ”

A tall man dressed in a priest's garb stood not far away, holding a large cross with a wisp of fresh blood on it.

"The patron saint of Shenzhou is really amazing, but the Lord said that he wants you to die today. The man said as he drew a cross on his chest with one hand, and then took the cross and slashed at the seriously wounded man on the ground.

As a member of the dragon's breath, the raptor has made outstanding achievements in his life, but it is a pity that even if he is superb, he still can't resist the cross that slashed at his head.

Death is not terrible, but I am afraid that it will be a pity to die.

But in the next second, the Raptors ushered in not a dead self, but heard a strange cry from the blonde man in front of him.

"Where did the wild dogs come from? A voice came from afar.

The blonde man touched his cheek, which had been cut by an air blade, and blood oozed from it. "I am the protector of God, who are you?"

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