Young people, however, do not appreciate it. "Sacrifice your life for the country and die without regrets!" He shouted slogans and struggled to shake off the long whip that was clenching his neck. The struggle was so intense that he accidentally kicked the ass of a small demon next to him. The little demon who was in the middle of extreme excitement jumped up with a snort, scolded and raised his paws.

"Can't we get along?"

Accompanied by crazy demonic words, several small evil demons swarmed up, their claws stabbing and slashing and cutting ......

Xu Changqing looked at Xintian, and Xintian looked innocent: "You saw it, I didn't do it." ”

When the young man jumped up just now, it was obvious that Nobuta dragged him, and that kick would kick the ass of the little evil demon.

"It doesn't matter if this person dies or not, the problem is that you shouldn't make decisions for me," Xu Changqing stared at Xintian's eyes, "You can make suggestions, but you are not allowed to make decisions for me." Counting the killing of that bay veteran, this is the second time. I don't want a third time, understand? ”

Nobuta lowered his head, and his little tail drooped pitifully: "Yes, my master, please punish me......"

"Forget about punishment or something," Xu Changqing patted Xintian's head, "Remember, don't take it as an example." ”

The deeper he went into the cabin, the more convinced Xu Changqing was that there was a group of rookies who had not grown their hair on the other side. They instinctively fear the open field, like to lean back against the wall, immersed in an illusory sense of security, unable to extricate themselves. They voluntarily gave up the advantage of being outnumbered, and cowered in the corner, behind the door, under the bed, and were found one by one by the banshee and her little demons, and slaughtered as easily as chickens.

Enter the cabin through the middle door, turn the dining room and recreation room, and descend the stairs to the second deck. The field of view suddenly widens. It's very empty, with a treadmill and exercise equipment against the wall, and it should be a gym.

In the empty hall, Colonel Zode, as strong as Roshan, stood on the wooden floor, like a Greek statue. There was a woman hanging next to him, it was the female agent of Huaxia. The rope is very artistically tied, and only the thumb is tied. Her toes touched the ground, and her calves trembled uncontrollably. Sweat soaked through the ends of his hair and fell to the ground.

"Look, your accomplice is here," the muscular man punched the woman next to him in the waist, "aren't you looking forward to it, little bird?" ”

The female agent spewed a mouthful of bloody spit and said nothing.

The strong man turned to look at Xu Changqing: "How is it, isn't it heartbreaking to see your colleagues suffering?" ”

"I don't know her." Xu Changqing told the truth.

"Aha, I knew you would deny it, but why bother, instead of fabricating something or something twilight organization, it is better to honestly admit that you are a Huaxia agent. Well, don't lie. Touch the middle of your legs, is that handle still there? James bond? Your yellow-skinned monkey's face, how do you look at it, it doesn't match that name. ”

"You're right, in fact, my surname is Zero, and my real name is Zero Zero Paint."

Zode seems to have studied Asian surnames. "Lin? The number one surname in China? He rubbed his chin and seemed to be smiling, "In many garbage novels on a Chinese website, the surname Lin is the main character, so what about you?" Do you feel like the main character? ”

"Whether it's the main character or not, I don't know, but I'm pretty sure."

"What?"

"It won't be you who walks out of this house alive today!"

With just one gesture, the banshee Heimu behind Xu Changqing disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in front of Zuo De. A sword stabbed out, fast and ruthless!

A strong man wearing only a military green vest, his whole body was unprotected. It stands to reason that such a guy would be a sword and a second to meet Kuroki, but this is not the case. The sword pierced the big man's throat squarely, but it failed to pierce it. To be precise, not even the skin is broken. The blade of the sword was bent into a bow and buzzed.

The Banshee of Pain exists in the world in the form of a spirit, and only turns into a physical entity the moment of attack. This opportunity of the white horse passing through the gap was accurately seized by the strong man. He flipped his left hand, grasped the blade of the sword, and slashed up with his right hand, revealing a huge "**" pistol. The barrel is diagonally upwards and fires continuously! The banshee Heimu even had her hood pierced, and she screamed and turned into a puff of black smoke and fled, condensing again behind Xu Changqing.

"Ultraviolet warhead," the strong man took out a bullet from his trouser pocket and showed it to Xu Changqing, "Look at this beautiful violet!" Little white face, you would never have thought it would be effective against youkai, right? Look at the back of your ass, that legless old girl, a bony face is scared green, hahaha! ”

In the dim light, the purple warhead refracted a rippling rippled sheen, appearing to be a translucent material, encapsulated with an unknown liquid. Kuroki seemed to have really been injured by the bullet, and the green flame lantern in his hand was much dimmer.

can block the banshee's sword, and the other party is obviously not a nameless. "Who are you?" Xu Changqing decided to inquire about the name first.

"Colonel of the Special Forces of the United States of Milliamericana, Uncle Zuode," the strong man held out his thumb and pointed to his nose, "it's me." ”

As he was talking, suddenly a group of small evil ghosts jumped out of the void and surrounded Zuode. A little evil ghost jumped on his shoulder, grabbed his head and stabbed him. The rest are even more swarmed up, aiming at the stabs wherever there are gaps. The big man's army-green vest and desert-colored military pants were torn to shreds, and rags were all over the ground.

However, that doesn't work.

"Get out!"

The strong man shouted violently and slammed a cross whirlwind on the spot. The little evil ghosts crawling all over his body were thrown everywhere like marshmallows, and several of them almost hit Xu Changqing. All he had left was a pair of purple stretch shorts all he had left, and if he had been painted green, he would have been able to get off the hulk.

The trumpet Hulk raised his head and stared at Xu Changqing with shining eyes: "You are the one who commands them, right, little white face?" I guess just snap your match-like neck and you'll have to go back to hell. He suddenly rushed over, his heavy legs taking turns on the floor, shaking the ground, "Let me spin your cute little chipmunk head!" He shouted.

Not even a banshee's sword, and the gun is obviously even more useless. Xu Changqing immediately threw down the M14 and pulled out the two daggers that had been seized from Emily.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo De had already rushed in front of him. His mouth was open, and the rancid breath he exhaled was disgusting.

Xu Changqing retreated and retreated, and the short dagger in his left hand swept out horizontally, wiping Zuo De's eyes. Zuode bowed his head and raised his elbows in time. The knife was all slashed into the Hulk's arm. The tip of the knife collided with the angular skin, making a sonorous sound similar to the impact of metal. There was an extra white mark on Zuode's right arm, and that's it.

A little evil ghost jumped over and attacked. It picked up its two paws and scratched hard at Zuode's back. The claw tips grind out a creaking sound, and they are completely unbreakable. --------------- has been very tight recently, in order to self-check the harmonious content, there is only one update today, please forgive me, readers

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