"Scratch the mud chicken!" The crow grinned, but the gun in his hand was not slow! At the location where the sound is made, it is a "bang bang bang ......" three bursts! But in return, he is from the bullets on the left and right!

Although at the moment of shooting, he rolled over and dodged the bullet from the right side. But the bullet on the left side still hit him hard in the back. With a muffled snort, the crow fired two shots at the location where the gunshot rang out.

Tumbling to the edge again, but getting tangled in vines. The bulletproof insert on his body, which was already in tatters, finally fell to the ground. The crow snorted and panted, and "bang~" at the shaking vine was shot twice.

Then he quickly removed the magazine and replaced it with a new one. Struggling to kick the stone on the edge of the vine with his leg, trying to jump out.

"Bang Bang Bang ......" he was shot three times in the chest. The shattered bulletproof insert was shattered after all. Although the warhead did not penetrate the insert, the shattered insert did not absorb the powerful force of the impact.

The crow could clearly sense that his ribs were broken. This time it was so broken that he could even hear his ribs cracking.

"Hunting geese every year, now it's a goose pecking out......," the crow sighed, knowing that his physical strength had been completely exhausted. The ribs in his chest were shattered, and he couldn't get up now.

Gasping quietly, the crow noticed that the other party was not shooting at him. The vines were pushed away, and several figures stepped forward.

A plug plate on his chest obviously had bullet eyes, and the man with a height of about one meter seventy-five with a thick jungle camouflage on his face and his face and age looked at the crow with emotion: "Mr. Crow, it's still the same sentence: You are really the most powerful warrior I know!" ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you don't kill me, be careful to die of nonsense." The crow leaned against the vine and smiled: "It's all played like this in movies, how easy it is for villains to be killed for nonsense." ”

The man actually nodded in agreement, raised his gun and pointed it at the crow: "What you said is very reasonable, so I decided to ......"

"Bang!" Before he finished his words, a roar of a sniper rifle rang out! I saw his head, like a rotten watermelon hit by an oil hammer, "pop~!" "It exploded!

But at this time, the crow got up violently and grabbed the man's body and blocked it in front of him.

"Bang bang bang ......" gunshots rang out one after another, but the bulletproof inserts on this man's body were of very good quality and did not penetrate them. The crow was also completely exhausted at this time, and the whole person was crushed to the ground with the corpse on its head.

The surrounding gunfire became more intense, and the crow snorted and panted with his last strength, scolding: "Labor and management are not dead yet!" Don't beat me to death, you souls! ”

The gunfire soon stopped, and the crow was almost overwhelmed by the man's corpse. The corpse was removed at once.

The crow soon saw familiar faces, but saw him snorting and panting. He scolded weakly: "Fake! Can't you come early?! Why don't you wait until I'm dead! ”

"Originally, I planned it this way, but who knew that your life was too hard and the god of death refused to accept it......" A figure came over with a smile, looked at the crow and said, "Look, that kid is really unlucky." I cursed you to death, you really deserve to be a crow! ”

The crow stared at the beads of his eyes and took a strong breath: "If labor and management are really so effective, I will curse you now that the old soul will not lift the girl when he sees it!" ”

After cursing this sentence, without waiting for anyone to respond, the crow simply rolled his eyes - the whole person fainted. Seeing this, this man couldn't help but shout: "Blood Demon! Bloodseeker! Fack! You don't want to take a look at this soul, do you really want to watch him die! ”

saw a thin figure quickly pop out behind him, carrying a big bag that did not match his figure at all, and scolded back: "Fake! You shouldn't have been talking nonsense with him just now, I'll take a look at ...... first."

"I had four broken ribs, a broken thigh bone, and a broken tibia...... Hemorrhage! Fark ...... Fractured right arm ......"

The thin man quickly threw his big bag on the ground, and then tore open the crow's clothes: "Quick! I'm going to help him get out of the blood now, and I'm going to stop the bleeding for him! Blood packs! Help me find a blood pack of type B!! ……”

A crowd began to move, and the thin man called the Blood Demon took out the disinfectant and began to spray it. Then he roared: "Hemostat clamps! Fack! Monkey! Monkey! Leave the others alone, if you don't come to the crow, you'll die! ”

Soon, another, thinner figure swooped down. After grabbing the spray and disinfectant and wiping his hands, he quickly put on disposable gloves and began to dig things out of the large span bag.

"Spray! You spray it around here! Fack! Damn, this broken jungle ......" the Blood Demon cursed uncontrollably, but the speed in his hand was not slow at all.

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