The corners of the one-eyed dragon's eyes twitched~ for a while, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he asked viciously: "You, really don't want to tell your accomplices?" ”

"I have no accomplices, and I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm not going to beg you devils for mercy!" Muhammad gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and tried to straighten his back. The one-eyed dragon finally lost his patience www.biquge.info his face was full of violence, and he threw a sharpened machete to the executioner, and ordered him: "Dig out his heart and give it to the Almighty Lord!"

The executioner took the machete, threw away the whip in his hand, walked up to Muhammad without hesitation, raised the machete, and stabbed him in the chest without blinking an eyelid, as if standing before him was not a big living man, but a sheep to be slaughtered. The militants of the Dead Country are all extremists, violent and cruel, and in their eyes, human life ~ is not worthy of respect at all, or rather, worthless.

Muhammad could not help but feel sad when he realized that he would not escape death, and he could not help but think of his relatives in heaven, all of whom had died at the hands of the Eliatric militants, but who had not been able to kill his enemies. He kept saying the names of his relatives and told them that he was about to meet them.

Seeing that the machete was about to pierce his chest, he closed his eyes and suddenly shouted in Huaxia: "Little Brother Ma, I'll go first!" ”

The executioner was a native of the Syrian countryside, who had never seen the world, and did not know that in addition to the Syrian Chinese language, there was also the Chinese language in the world, so Muhammad's voice directly frightened him, he thought that Muhammad had been possessed by the devil, and the machete raised high suddenly did not dare to pierce down. Enraged, the one-eyed dragon kicked the executioner away, snatched his machete, held it flat, and stabbed Muhammad in the chest.

The one-eyed dragon is ruthless, countless people have died in his hands, he has experience in making a knife, the knife is fast and ruthless, in the blink of an eye, the tip of the knife has pierced Muhammad's skin, the pain stimulates Muhammad, he suddenly stared at the one-eyed dragon with wide eyes, and his eyes were sprayed with anger, but the one-eyed dragon ~ ignored him at all, and continued to send it forward with a machete in his hand......

Suddenly, there was a "po......of" sound, and a stream of bloody blood sprayed Muhammad's head and face, Muhammad was very surprised, the blood was sprayed so bravely, he didn't feel pain, and he didn't feel that he was about to die, he quickly shook his head, and then blinked his eyelids, and shook off the blood that blocked his vision, and then, he saw a headless corpse standing in front of him, and then, he fell down violently, Yin~red blood, gushing out of the gap in his neck~gurgling~, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire cell.

Then, in front of him, a very familiar figure appeared in front of him, which he had been looking for.

"Little Ma, I know you're not dead, sure enough, I'm right, they're all wrong, hehe......" Muhammad cracked his mouth and smiled, and before he finished laughing, he fainted decisively. The executioner, apparently bewildered by the sudden change, stood there stupidly, looking at the dead body of the one-eyed dragon on the ground, and then at Muhammad, who had fainted, not knowing what had happened.

"Hey, you're dead!" Behind him, someone tapped him on the shoulder and said something he didn't understand.

"Devil!" He was so frightened that he suddenly became excited, and his crotch was instantly wet with a burst of warm liquid~. Ma Yi pinched his nose and kicked him into the corner, "Lose, such an adult, and pee your pants!" Then he stepped forward to untie the rope from Mumed's body, put him on the ground, and pinched the others, "Old Mu, wake up." ”

After a while, Muhammad opened his eyes and looked at Ma Yi and smirked, "Little Brother Ma, my friend, I have finally found you." ”

"You've been looking for me?"

Muhammad nodded, "Yes, your comrades-in-arms say that you are dead, but I don't believe it, you are a good person, I believe that the Lord will bless you, these devils will not kill you, so I believe that you will definitely be alive." I'll come back to you after I send them to the scolding brother. By the way, they were all fine, including the rescued hostages, and they all returned home safely. ”

"Why did you come back when you're gone? You stupid~Bi, don't you know that this is the territory of the Death Country of Aier, and it is very dangerous? Ma Yi scolded, but his heart was warm. There is a person who does not care about life and death, to find himself who may have hung up, no matter who it is, his heart will be so warm that he can't do it. But Muhammad took too much risk, so Ma Yi couldn't help but scold him.

"Now, isn't it safe?" Muhammad smiled mischievously, but because of the laughter, the wound was affected, and he suddenly breathed in cold air, "Brother Xiaoma, what the hell are you talking about, before I saw you, I didn't feel pain at all, but when I saw you, the injuries on my body hurt terribly?" ”

"You deserve it!" Ma Yi scolded with a smile.

"Oh, Brother Pony is so ruthless, even so sad!" Muhammad was hair~, his eyes were full of emotion, Ma Yiju~ was tight, and he almost slashed him with a knife.

"Sit down, I'll heal you." He said solemnly, Muhammad stopped joking, sat on the ground, and waited for Ma Yi to heal his wounds, although he didn't know that Ma Yi was a cultivator and a famous miracle doctor, but he knew that he was a soldier and the leader of this rescue team, so he believed that he could at least treat his wounds simply.

Ma Yi was trying to use his vitality to heal Muhammad's wounds when the cell door was suddenly pushed open.

"Who?" The man who entered the door reacted very quickly, and as soon as he shouted in Syrian, the gun in his hand went off, and the bullet hit Muhammad in the shoulder, although it was not a fatal wound, but Muhammad had already been tortured and bruised, and now he was shot again, and he decisively fainted again. Ma Yi didn't wait for someone to fire a second shot, he quickly picked up the machete on the ground, didn't look back, and with a flick of his hand, the machete flew towards the comer.

"Click......" The sound of a sharp blade inserting into the flesh sounded.

The person who came to the chest was inserted by Ma Yi's flying machete, straight through the back of the chest, and the whole person was pushed back out of the door by a strong inertia, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", kicked with both feet, and there was no sign of life in a blink of an eye, but the gunfire he just fired successfully attracted other militants, because they had just been attacked not long ago, so their vigilance was very high, as soon as they heard the gunshots, they acted quickly without greeting, picked up various weapons, and rushed out of their respective rooms and rushed to the cell.

The situation was urgent, Ma Yi did not have time to think about it, decisively stopped treating Muhammad's wounds, took out the cymbal wheel, enlarged it, picked up Muhammad and jumped into it, and then put him on the cymbal wheel, and he stood and drove the cymbal wheel. The cymbal wheels roared up from the ground, piercing directly through the bottom of the cell and speeding eastward. It is said that the militants of the Dead Country of Ireland were charging in the direction of the cell with their guns, and suddenly found a blood-red sphere whizzing overhead, and before they could see clearly, the sphere had disappeared into the vast night sky.

"Hey, what did you just see?" One of the militants charged and asked his accomplices around him.

"I saw a fireball flying overhead!" The accomplice replied.

"No, it's not a fireball, it's a UFO!" The questioner said.

"Aliens are coming?" The accomplice's voice trembled, he was obviously timid, and the questioner comforted him, "Don't be afraid, our * Lord is omnipotent, and aliens are also floating clouds in his eyes." ”

"* The Lord is Almighty!" When they rushed to the cell, they couldn't help but gasp, and outside the door, there was a corpse of his own brother lying with a machete stuck in his chest, the blade penetrated through the back of his chest, and the corpse was firmly nailed to the ground.

In the cell, the executioner was lying in the corner, his life and death unknown, and the one-eyed dragon was lying on the ground with his head in a different place, and the ground was as if it had just been splashed with red paint, and the smell of blood was strong.

"What the hell is going on?" Everyone looked at each other, but the leader reacted quickly, and he shouted loudly: "Some people immediately block all intersections, and the other part immediately search the village, and the prisoners must not be allowed to escape!" ”

As a result, the militants dispersed in a hurry, closed the roads, searched the searches, and were busy for most of the night, but as a result, not a single hair was found.

It was already dark, the small village was no longer inhabitable, and those who had fled might have fled long ago, so the leader of the Al-Patriotic militants ordered the search to be stopped, and everyone yawned and gathered listlessly in twos and threes, and they all talked about the UFO that had appeared last night. Of course, at that time, only some people saw the cymbal wheel flying over their heads with a bloody red light, and the others were busy thinking about making meritorious deeds, and charged into the cell with all their hearts, so those who saw and those who did not, those who believed and those who did not, began to inquire about each other and fight each other.

"Really, there was a UFO last night?" A militant is half-convinced.

"Yes! I saw it with my own eyes, and I can't fake it. The other replied in the affirmative.

"Fart, hell he's not a UFO at all, it's obviously a fireball." Another person jumped out to refute.

"It's not a fireball, it's a magic weapon that the devil is riding, he wants to invade us, but he is defeated by our almighty * lord and runs away!" A bearded militant old god said on the ground.

"Nonsense, he is not a devil, he is an angel sent by the *Lord, he was assigned by the *Lord, specially to extract the heretics to be sentenced under the *Lord!" Objections were raised.

………

The militants were suspicious and quarreled, and their voices finally reached the ears of the leader. The leader is a fanatic from the United States, he is highly educated, and certainly not as ignorant as his men. After hearing the discussion, he did not say a word, and returned to the cell to inspect the scene, and when he looked up and saw a large hole in the roof, he immediately looked thoughtful.