Azha's whining voice was pressed in his throat, and he watched the sand bandit walk towards his brother step by step, and laughed playfully: "Don't you want water, take it yourself?" ”

Abu looked at the bandit in fear, shrunk back, and shook his head desperately, but at that moment, the bandit's gun rang out again, and this time, he broke Abu's other hand.

Faced with this crazy Sithic bandit, and in the face of this demon who played murder as a game, fear finally completely took over Abu's brain, and he suddenly stood up and ran towards the earthen wall.

This is not an escape, but the instinctive avoidance of danger by life!

"Don't run, brother, stop"

The ominous premonition enveloped his heart like a dark cloud, but he couldn't shout and remind, just a whimper of unknown meaning in his throat.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, Abu's calf was cut off by a bullet, and his running body, a somersault, fell on the sand, but the fear of death still forced him to crawl forward, leaving a long blood groove behind him.

The sand bandit smiled evilly, followed behind him, and kicked Abu out with his foot from time to time: "Run, you run"

Abu stopped running, this fifteen-year-old boy, finally understood that no matter how fast he ran, he could not escape this fate, he turned over, numb and frightened, looked at the sand bandit, his body motionless.

The sand bandit grinned and fired another shot, this time, breaking Abu's only intact leg, and then dragging his emaciated body like a stone, leaving the badly wounded Abu on the countless piles of corpses in the northeast corner.

Abu, who had been seriously injured and had not received any medical treatment, lay numb and silent among the corpses, and three hours later, he died.

Aza watched his brother, more than ten meters away from him, swallowed his breath, in his heart, as long as he could send this group of demons to hell, he could do anything.

The moonlight was cold at the last quarter of the moon, and the dead poplar forest stood so straight and straight in the sand, and on the branches of the trees that were as hard as iron and stone, an old man in a green robe stood on it steadily.

He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the moon, his face was gloomy and lonely, and he chanted: "I want to go back by the wind, and I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, the height is not cold, hey, the height is not cold."

In modern civilized society, no one wears this kind of antique old-fashioned robe, but when this old man wears it, not only does it not look weird, but it gives people a clear and sparse feeling.

If it weren't for the fact that under the tree, two big men with submachine guns were closely protected, and the corpses were in the distance, and there was a sea of blood in the mountains, this person would be the idyllic poet of the old era, a man of elegance and grace.

Under the tree was a big man, dressed in a black tweed, with a black veil covering his face, and a scimitar hanging from his waist.

He respectfully served under the tree, looked at the old man in the green robe, and his eyes were full of fanatical worship: "It turns out that the prophet also has profound attainments in Chinese culture, but I just don't understand, why do the prophets like their poems in such a decadent and backward country?" ”

The old man in the green robe smiled, turned around, and the moonlight dragged his figure for a long time: "The Chinese culture and philosophical thoughts, and the martial arts that have been passed down from them in the same vein, are the greatest civilization on the earth, I don't blame you if you don't understand, but don't talk nonsense." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the moon wheel in the sky again, and said lightly: "I am not your prophet, you just need to remember one thing, cooperate with us, you can get what you want, after this incident, everyone will not interfere with the river water, everyone will go their own way." ”

"No, only the Almighty Lord will have such a powerful messenger as Your Excellency, Prophet, you just haven't awakened, and after awakening, you will know that the entire life of all things is created by the Lord, including your magical ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, all given by the Lord."

The black gauze man said stubbornly, his voice was a little higher, and he was puzzled that the old man in the green robe refused to admit his identity as a prophet.

The old man in the green robe snorted and raised his head proudly: "Heaven and earth, I am the only one, why should people worship and believe in what master god, by the way, what happened to that Chinese cavalry company?" ”

The black gauze man lowered his head, and his voice was low: "According to the prophet's orders, I deliberately let go of more than a dozen people, so that they could go back to the Lanzhou Military Region to report the news, but the Chinese soldiers have always been brave, even if they deliberately let them live, they may not appreciate it, and I don't know if these people can return to Lanzhou alive." ”

The old man in the green robe sighed again, looked at the moon in the sky, and thoughtfully: "On the one hand, it is the idea of the golden mean that heaven and man are united and all things coexist in harmony. ”

The black gauze man didn't know what he was talking about, just looked at the sky, and said a little nervously: "If the news comes back to Lanzhou, I'm afraid the special forces in Huaxia are about to arrive here, should we give up this stronghold?" ”

The old man in the green robe hummed lightly: "In another half an hour, I will leave the camp and set off, you can rest assured, as long as you are obedient, your leader Bamusang, I will definitely help you rescue you." ”

The black gauze man nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Bamusang can be rescued, my sandstorm regiment will be driven by the prophet, even if all of them die in battle, it will not be a big deal." ”

The old man in the green robe nodded lightly: "You'd better remember what you said, otherwise, even if you are the Almighty Master, you will not be able to save you." ”

As he spoke, his figure flickered, and he disappeared without a trace.

Several huge black tents, tightly guarded by sentinels, all of them were resting sandstorm mercenaries, and from time to time there were patrol teams patrolling and shuttling, but strangely, there was a small tent behind the black tent, but no one dared to approach any area.

This small black tent belongs to the mysterious prophet, and the leader has given the order to those who approach the prophet's tent, die!

At this moment, in the small black tent, the old man in the green robe is sitting in the middle, and on the low table in the middle of the tent, there is a refreshing sandalwood incense.

Below the old man, four people sat cross-legged, everyone's momentum was like a rolling sandstorm, covering the sky and the sun but quiet as the sea, everyone's eyes were clear and moist, there was a kind of back to basics, indifferent and quiet meaning.

Among these people, the appearance and physical signs are different, some old and some young, the only thing that is the same is the coercion emanating from the body, and in addition, there is a small flame symbol in the center of the eyebrows.

Skywalker!

If Wang Xiaoshi was here, he would find that these five people, each of them were mysterious and powerful Skywalkers.

"I'm afraid the news has leaked out, God should have rushed over, everyone, please prepare for pranayama, maybe in the second half of tonight, we can have a big battle with this only strong man who can compete with the king."

The old man in the green robe lowered his eyes and said lightly, the indifferent look on his face was always the same.

"What's going on over there with King Anu, just relying on the five of us, as well as this group of waste mercenaries, and the hundreds of thousands of regular Chinese troops in Lanzhou, there is a lot of pressure."

The old man in the green robe looked down on the left, and a man said lightly, this guy is obviously a mixed-race race, with Asian yellow skin, but his eyes are blue, his cheeks are very high, his eye sockets are deep, and he has a spirit that is not angry and self-threatening.

"Hansen, please rest assured, the Huaxia military will not send a large force to encircle and suppress, in the jurisdiction, the people of the two natural villages have been taken captive, this kind of news is not a good thing for Huaxia."

"According to King Anu's estimate, the Huaxia military will control this matter within the local operation, then, that is to say, what we are facing is only one or two elite special forces, hehe"

The laughter of the old man in the green robe was a little ill-intentioned: "I hope that the one who came to rescue the hostages is Ye Lanwei, in that case, we can vent our evil anger for King Anu." ”

Han Sen's face turned cold: "Your Excellency Lord Qing, I only came here to verify the gap between myself and the king, and I want to fight with God, as for the grudge between the down-and-out Huaxia general Anu King and God, I don't care." ”

"Hmph, don't think that if King Anu gets the king's blue eyes, I will look up to him, in my eyes, he is just a lost dog."

Every Skywalker is the power of Dan Jintong, even Zeus, who is recognized as the king of all gods, cannot forcefully disobey the heart of every Skywalker.

The green lord knew that he couldn't force it, so he had to sigh: "Everyone has everyone's fate, I just hope that King Anu will quickly find what the king wants from the ruins of Loulan, and we will save a lot of hands and feet." ”

Another handsome Caucasian with clear eyebrows snorted: "King Anu is also too careful, and he actually cooperated with the leaders of underground forces in various countries in the world to infiltrate the border of Huaxia together. ”

"He scattered so many smoke bombs, not counting, even we commanded it, cooperated with the sandstorm mercenaries, kidnapped the villagers, and attracted the attention of the Huaxia military, this is already the second smoke bomb, right?"

Lord Qing smiled: "Su Bolun, King Anu is a general who fled from Huaxia, and his understanding of this country is deeper than ours, and his understanding of God, not to mention, if we want to successfully get the Nine Turns of Life and Death Order, we must do what King Anu said." ”

Su Bolun stood up Huo Ran, his voice was cold and with a thick murderous intent: "I, Su Bolun, dominate the world, except for Zeus, no one wants me to bow down and obey orders, I came this time just to fight with God, and the rest of the things have nothing to do with me." ”

Lord Qing smiled faintly, waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down: "As you wish, if the intelligence is good, GOD has already led the Huaxia special forces and rushed here, Su Bolun, GOD will be handed over to you." ”

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