Wang Xiaoshi's battlefield speech, although it was plain and honest, without any sensationalism, successfully aroused everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone roared: "Kill out, kill out!" ”

The old fox smiled, patted Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder, and said fiercely: "Then fuck it, go back to China, I will ask for credit for you." ”

"The enemy has set up a real and a fake biological and chemical weapons base, let's go our separate ways, you take Ye Lanwei's brother, go and pick the fake biological and chemical base, attract the attention of the South Vietnamese army, I sneak to the real base, bomb the special mother, haha."

Wang Xiaoshi knew that the identity of the old fox had been made public, and he couldn't fight with him, so he nodded: "The general battle plan, just do what you say, but it's all here, don't be cheap South Vietnamese devils, we can do another big one." ”

As he spoke, he took out the military map, pressed his index finger a certain point on the map, and looked at the old fox with his eyes: "Man, do you dare to do it?" ”

The old fox looked at the position of Wang Xiaoshi's fingers, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Oh my God, don't you kid want to live?" It's crazy, haha, but I like it! ”

The two discussed the specific details again, cherished each other, and the figure of the old fox disappeared into the jungle again.

Mutter! Goo-goo!

As soon as Wang Xiaoshi stood up, he heard Wang Shenggao, who was on guard behind him, suddenly let out a cuckoo bird cry with three long and one short, and the voice was very urgent.

All the people's faces changed in unison, this bird call is the usual signal of Yelanwei, three long and one short means that there is an enemy behind them.

"Spread out and get ready to fight! Be careful, if you have to, don't shoot, or you'll be in trouble. ”

Wang Xiaoshi whispered to all the Yelanwei as he quickly retreated, and Shi Ming and Constance also entered the sniper's ambush position for the first time.

Wang Xiaoshi lowered his eyes to avoid the reflection of his black and shiny eyes, which alarmed the enemy.

He just wanted to move his body, but suddenly he was shocked, and a coercion that seemed to be like nothing was firmly locked on the bush where he was.

Although that breath is very hidden, it is dense and unpredictable, like the lead of explosives, although it is only a thin one, but once ignited, it will burst out with earth-shattering power.

There are masters!

Wang Xiaoshi was lying in the jungle, and he felt incredible, in this small country of South Vietnam, in addition to the multinational joint special forces that were slaughtered, when did there be such a group of top masters?

Could this also be part of the God-Butcher's plan?

The figure in the jungle flickered slightly, and through the bushes, Wang Xiaoshi could see four foreigners, walking step by step towards the bushes where Wang Xiaoshi was hiding with the steady pace unique to martial arts masters.

These four foreigners, three Caucasians and one Black, in their thirties, did not wear military camouflage uniforms, but dressed in casual clothes, not like killers, but like tourists who came to visit.

However, Wang Xiaoshi knew that these four guys were definitely not ordinary people.

Between the actions of the four people, it looks loose and seemingly careless, but only a master of Cheng Dù like Wang Xiaoshi can see that every step of these four people falls, there is a seamless tacit understanding and cooperation, and even one breath and one breath, they are separated from the main and secondary, long and short breaths, the four people are like one person, and there is no flaw in their bodies.

The first person was a Caucasian with deep-set eyes, pale yellow hair, untrimmed, hanging down on his shoulders, with a slight smile on his face, but the gray-brown eyes of the falcon-like ferocity made people shudder.

He didn't make any gestures, but as soon as Wang Xiaoshi saw this person, his heart sank deeply.

He noticed a strange phenomenon, the hair on the guy's arms, like that of a gorilla, was long and thick, but there was no hair on the open chest and around the neck.

If Wang Xiaoshi didn't guess wrong, this person must have a smooth torso except for the hairs on his limbs.

Lock the green dragon and descend the white tiger!

This person's realm has reached the legendary realm of the Lock Green Dragon and the White Tiger, although it has not been completed, but the martial arts kung fu has reached the quasi-god level, and it is only one step away from the real god-level master.

Locking the green dragon and descending the white tiger is one of the highest realms of martial arts, and martial artists have cultivated martial arts to the highest realm of Danjin, and their blood is introverted, and they can control the growth of their hair, and concentrate the strength of their whole body in the dantian.

In this way, the hairs on the skin will automatically fall off without the support of sperm and blood, and the whole body will become smooth.

When you reach such a process, you can even shrink your yang into your abdomen, and there is no flaw or key point in your body, so it is called Suo Qinglong.

Suo Qinglong is said for men, but the white tiger is said for women, after reaching Danjin, the woman's menstrual period disappears, returns to the basics, becomes a little baby girl, rejuvenation, youth is permanent, this is called the white tiger.

Whether it is the lock of the green dragon or the descending of the white tiger, it is a description of the Danjin realm.

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng, a famous martial arts patriarch in history, has reached this realm, known as a leakless real person, which means that the hair all over the body has fallen out, and the pores have disappeared, without leakage and gaps.

Locking the green dragon and subduing the white tiger without leaks and gaps are the most significant characteristics of human beings after the third evolution.

In fact, after the first evolution of human beings, from monkeys to humans, the hair around the body has become sparse and soft.

But after completing the third ultimate evolution, even the hairs around his body disappeared, and his own strength increased by a hundredfold.

Wang Xiaoshi looked at the Caucasian with a golden wig, getting closer and closer to him, cold sweat couldn't help but trickle down, his fists were clenched tightly, and at the same time, the hairs on his body also stood up one by one, as if he had met a cat with poisonous snakes.

This person's martial arts realm is even higher than Wang Xiaoshi, both of them are god-level preparation masters, but Wang Xiaoshi asked himself that he had not yet gathered his essence and blood into the dantian and reached the realm of locking the green dragon.

Most of Wang Xiaoshi's mind was attracted by the person in front of him, and when he stabilized his mind, he looked at the three companions behind the Caucasians, his eyes were dark, his head was buzzing, and his mouth was bitter.

The Caucasian who took the lead had already frightened Wang Xiaoshi, and the three enemies who followed behind the Caucasian man frightened Wang Xiaoshi even more.

The martial arts realm of those three people, although they have not reached the level of Caucasians, are actually demigod-level masters in the middle or early stage of Huajin, and when it comes to the martial arts realm, they are not inferior to Wang Xiaoshi.

A quasi-god-level master, three demigod-level masters, such a luxurious lineup, even if you kill the president of the United States, it is definitely a slaughtering knife!

Damn, this is the real God-Butcher Project!

Constance squatted in the tree, and the automatic rifle was always aimed at the head of the Caucasian who hit the head, but from beginning to end, he didn't hear the signal from the leader, and his heart gradually became anxious, and two more steps were a little dangerous for the sniper itself.

Constance martial arts realm is not enough, I don't know how terrible these four people are, Wang Shenggao, Li Mingjun and Gema Monkey are different, the three of them felt the horror of tracking the four behind them for the first time.

Especially the Caucasian at the beginning, it made Wang Shenggao and Li Mingjun feel like they were looking up to the mountains, watching the man walk step by step, but it seemed that Mount Tai was overwhelmed, and both of them were out of breath.

The Gema monkey, who had just reached the realm of dark energy, did not feel the horror of the person who hit the head, but felt that the three people behind him were like demons and demons, unfathomable.

In the middle of the jungle, there is a deathly silence!

The four people walking in the jungle are like lions in the jungle, unhurried, unhurried, and have the demeanor of kings who look down on the world.

The four of them knew that in the jungle, someone had already aimed a gun at their temple, but they didn't care about the muzzle of the black hole.

Only these demigod-level masters didn't take bullets seriously.

Before the war started, Wang Xiaoshi was sweating profusely, these ten Yelanwei were already considered to have experienced a hundred battles, did they want to fall here?

He gritted his teeth, and a long, sharp howl came out of his mouth, which was a signal to inform Yelanwei to retreat quickly.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoshi stretched out his hand to his waist, and the slender stone sword buzzed, like a copper bell colliding, a white rainbow ran through the sun, and the human sword was one, only to see a dark and cold light, with a sharp wind, shot to the heart of the head of the white race.

This move is white rainbow through the sun, with all the strength of Wang Xiaoshi, the jade sword made of special alloy has reached an astonishing five hundred catties, and the black tip of the sword, which was infused by Wang Xiaoshi, was burned red, like a red-hot steel bar.

The blonde Caucasian suddenly sighed, Wang Xiaoshi was lurking on the left side, he could completely sense it, but Wang Xiaoshi's divine sneaking concealed part of Wang Xiaoshi's martial arts cultivation.

Even the blonde Caucasian didn't expect that this guy hiding in the grass would be a quasi-god-level master on a par with himself.

One miscalculated, the other fought for his life, even if there was a certain gap in martial arts, the blonde Caucasian faced Wang Xiaoshi's screaming, and the furious and unparalleled sword blade had no choice but to dodge aside.

Wang Xiaoshi got what he wanted, the sword blade swept, the fiery red sword body was indestructible, and the other three demigod-level masters didn't dare to block his edge, so they had to take a step back and let go of Wang Xiaoshi's unparalleled attack.

Wang Xiaoshi's sudden thunderous blow actually succeeded in forcing back the three demigod-level masters, plus a quasi-god-level master, this glory, if it spreads, I don't know how many martial arts people will be scared to death.

The other three demigod-level masters were forced to retreat by Wang Xiaoshi's move, and their faces showed strange expressions, as if they didn't expect that the legendary god was so powerful.

However, with their identities, they did not come forward to besiege together, but only surrounded Wang Xiaoshi in an encirclement posture to prevent him from breaking through.

"Okay, it's really a god!"

The quasi-god-level Caucasian frowned slightly, suddenly shouted, his body shook for a moment, and the ghost came to Wang Xiaoshi's face, opened his five fingers, and imprinted it on Wang Xiaoshi with one palm.

In the eyes of others, an ordinary palm, in Wang Xiaoshi's eyes, but it is like half the sky collapsing down, covering the sky and the sun, it is all this ordinary slap, unstoppable, unavoidable.

Wang Xiaoshi knew that this was a speed close to the speed of light, and there was infinite power, which brought him the illusion, and the slender stone sword sneered, and at an incredible speed, the fire was raised to the sky, and the sword blade stabbed upward.

This sword is so wonderful that if the quasi-god-level Caucasian continues to slash down with one palm, he will be wasted by the stone sword with a palm.

The quasi-god-level Caucasian man bowed slightly, and seemed to be quite satisfied with Wang Xiaoshi's reaction, and the side of the slap slashed down quickly and incoherently along the blade of the sword, and the landing point was Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder, with his explosive power, even if it was split on Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder, half of Wang Xiaoshi's bones could be shattered.

Wang Xiaoshi shouted, and the slender stone sword struck horizontally, and it was picked up hard, and it was filled with essence, and the sword blade, which was already hot and almost red, was still slashed into the palm of the white race.

The quasi-god-level Caucasian snorted in his nose, and his powerful and violent palm suddenly became soft, his palm swallowed, and his fingers were as soft as bones, enveloping Wang Xiaoshi's sword blade.

From the most rigid to the softest, there is almost no buffer, it seems that this palm is born like this.

Cow tongue roll grass!

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