"The black devil, the black devil is up again!" Leng Feng turned around and saw a group of hideous-looking black devils with heavy machine guns approaching step by step.

Zonia gasped and watched left and right. I saw that all the Dark Devil warriors were approaching.

Hessesen's muzzle and heavy pace make people feel like a thorn in the back.

"Die!"

Zonia and Cold Wind held up the guns in their hands at the same time, and shot at the oncoming black devil in front of them.

Bullets are roaring.

One by one, the black devils in front of him are falling.

The two of them walked out of the alley at the same time, shooting all the way forward.

Soon the two of them came to the edge of the city. What you see is a dark jungle behind you.

The trees rustled and the dark wind blew on the face, giving it an icy feeling.

"No bullets!" Fifty rounds of cold wind have been fired. But at this time, he did not panic at all, but calmly disassembled the gun in his hand in half and carried it on his back.

Looking forward coldly, he didn't look at Zonia, but the incomparably wheat-colored skin still entered his eyes, and Leng Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "A girl, why are you so flamboyant?" Isn't this kind of dress like a piece of meat that makes a wolf crazy, and doesn't it make more black devils pounce on him? ”

He pulled a sharp dagger from his boot, looked at Dzonia, and asked, "Do you have this?" ”

"I have!" Zonia threw the pistol in her hand.

Then he pulled out a thin, small dagger from his boot and held it in his hand.

"Let's go!"

The two of them let out a low cry at the same time, and then jumped to their feet.

"Otherworldly Spearhead" Chapter 0029 The Nightmare of the Black Devil is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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