Chapter 152: The Dragon's Voice
In the dark night, Wu Xuan stood arrogantly in the night wind, killing so many people, but he still couldn't eliminate the hatred in his heart.
The country's security cannot be ignored, this is a just battle, not just for the Guo family.
The mercenary captain, Lao Hei, stood in place, his heart full of horror. Wu Xuan's shot speed just now was so fast that it almost merged with the night!
The dagger was the most terrible weapon in the night, as if it were hell!
He was terrified, for he had heard a chirp from the countless sounds of the wind.
The dagger killed invisibly, and because of its speed, it faintly let out a soft roar.
That's how fast!
In an instant, the dagger flashed from the night sky, and the speed was so fast that before Lao Hei could react, he saw that his left arm had already fallen to the ground.
Before he could feel the pain, he did hear an animal groan—a dragon!
He thought of the totem of Huaxia, the legendary animal.
"Uh-huh-"
The dagger made the wind tremble, and Lao Hei didn't even feel the slightest feeling, because the speed of the dagger was too fast, and it was as fast as an artifact.
This time, he knew he was finished.
He tried to keep his composure, hoping to get his life back.
Settle down, and wait until you see the dagger in Wu Xuan's hand - dragon scale blood dagger!
He was completely disappointed, because this dragon scale blood dagger had only one owner, and that was Ares, the god of war!
He finally knew that he was right, and that the terrible voice was indeed a dragon's groan.
Because the weapon that makes the sound of the dragon's roar is the dragon scale blood dagger.
His pupils contracted violently, and his face changed drastically.
He actually heard the dragon...... Dragon's ......
The top figures of the Western Dark World know that the weapon that can make a dragon's roar is the dragon scale blood dagger.
The dragon groan of the dragon scale blood dagger was enough to make any force fearful, enough to make anyone under the twelve heavenly gods tremble.
Finally, Wu Xuan waved the dagger in his hand again.
A sound like a dragon's groan spread throughout the Guo family's manor.
The sound of the dagger piercing the air was like the fury of a real dragon and the roar of a dragon in fear.
Wu Xuan unhurriedly picked up the phone in his hand and made a call.
Because this matter is not trivial, the Snow Dragon Commando must take action.
This bully has reached the doorstep, how can it be spared.
Chinese people don't mess with people, but they are never afraid of things. If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone.
Lao Hei's face turned pale because he had broken two arms, and he didn't expect that the person he was going to assassinate was actually Ares, the god of war.
What a crazy idea!
He finally understood why the Twelve Heavenly Gods had asked them to have more people.
At first, he was also confused that for a general task, ten mercenaries would be enough.
In such a large-scale sortie, except for local military wars, they will not use dozens of people to carry out tasks at all!
Suddenly, Lao Hei's body flew upside down and slammed into the ground.
He felt his whole being struck away by a terrifying force that he had never experienced in his life.
"Bang!" A bang.
Black's entire chest collapsed—Blackie was in ruins.
The ace mercenaries who once dominated the battlefield were defeated before they had time to make a move, and they had no chance of winning.
Lao Hei fell to the ground, and blood continued to spurt out of his mouth, and he couldn't stop.
It's horrible!
Especially Wu Xuan inserted the dagger that emitted dazzling light into Lao Hei's thigh, Lao Hei shook his head in horror, his eyes were full of despair.
Now that he got closer, he had a chance to see the appearance of the dragon scale blood dagger.
"Dragon-scale-blood-dagger."
Every word seems to be squeezed out of the teeth.
This famous dagger, which is a symbol of death, is enough to represent the existence of a giant.
The weapon of Ares, one of the twelve gods.
These words are sufficient, and there is no need to say more.
Lao Hei stared at Wu Xuan deadly, not knowing what the other party was going to do, Wu Xuan didn't take a step, he was all with endless killing intentions.
"You can't die now!"
Suddenly, a desire to survive flashed in Lao Hei's eyes, but he knew that he had to die.
Even if you don't die, just rely on the current wreckage, it's still a nest.
Mercenaries are also retired soldiers, but they have gone astray, but the blood in their hearts is still there, they are a group of people who like to survive in the war, and they are also a group of hot-blooded men.
Just because they chose the wrong path and lost their faith in the army.
This is a pathetic, a complete pathos.
The crimes committed by mercenaries are extremely terrible, and this group of people has excellent military qualities and extremely high military skills.
Therefore, Huaxia must have zero tolerance for mercenary crimes, otherwise it will not be able to fall into the forbidden land of mercenaries!
Yes, it would be a joke to think that this ancient country with a 5,000-year-old heritage would be guilty.
On the other hand, Lao Hei didn't care that he was an ace mercenary, knelt on the ground, and said with a trembling voice: "Respected God of War, I should die, you kill me." ”
Lao Hei's injuries were too serious, and he lacked the strength to say this, so only Wu Xuan heard it.
The security guards in the house were stunned, what the hell was going on.
Wu Xuan cut off the man's arms, and they were about to be killed, why did that person still kneel for Wu Xuan.
More than a dozen security personnel looked at each other with disbelief and shock on their faces!
"When the time comes, I'll kill you!" Wu Xuan's tone was mixed with a domineering and chilling aura.
"The people of the Black Panther mercenary regiment, all have to die. This time I came to China, and I will definitely make you pay the price of your lives! Wu Xuan's words were like the Hell Hades, and the air around him suddenly became cold.
The security guard in the house heard this, and suddenly his face was quite pale.
They are also retired special forces, so they naturally know how terrible the strength of a mercenary group is!
For some reason, they believed that the man in front of them could do it.
It's simple, because he's Wu Xuan.
A man who has never been defeated in their eyes!
If they had heard this sentence before, they would have thought it was a fantasy, how could anyone do such a thing.
This time, they believed.
Wu Xuan's combat power was exerted to the extreme this time, and it was still in the case of being shot.
Some security personnel even silently asked in their hearts: Is this still a person? This is God!
"You provoke the wrong people, and you must pay for your stupidity!"
After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he pulled the dragon scale dagger off Lao Hei's leg and walked straight into the living room.
Although he has an iron will, he is still a human after all!
After being shot, it is natural to rest after such strenuous activities.