The helicopter roared loudly, and Headmaster Wood abeived, and when he saw the scene, his usually calm face showed an expression of disbelief, and his eyes were full of anxiety, as if he couldn't believe the scene at all.

On the ground, two people covered in blood lay next to each other, the cold trumpet bird with its back to the sky, and a cold saber stuck in its chest. Long Xiaoqi lay on the cold bird, holding the saber that killed the cold bird in his right hand. This scene was beyond Wood's cognition, and beyond everyone's cognition, although they couldn't believe it, but the fact was that Long Xiaoqi killed the cold horn bird, stabbed the other party in the chest, and then spun and crushed the heart, and even the minced meat that could flow out of the mouth.

"Impossible!" Wood let out a roar and frantically rushed forward to check on the two men.

The cold horn bird is dead, his heart has indeed been crushed by Long Xiaoqi, and he can't die anymore. And Long Xiaoqi only had a faint heartbeat that barely moved, his abdomen was cut by a saber, and his body was covered with traces left by mine injuries, and all the wounds no longer had blood flowing out, and he lost so much blood that he could die at any time.

"Impossible! How could the Chill Bird be killed by 1444? No way! Marcas said with a sad face: "I don't believe that the cold bird was killed by 1444, because the two people are not at the same level at all, no matter what the circumstances, this situation cannot happen!" ”

Impossible, absolutely impossible, it is impossible for an S-class powerhouse to be killed by a B-class warrior, regardless of any environment or terrain. The gap between them is too big, it's like a battle between an adult and a child, the mind is absolutely over, the strength is absolutely over, the speed is absolutely over, the insight is absolutely over, how can it be killed when everything can show an overwhelming victory?

"Block the news, don't let the upper ones know." Staring at the cold trumpet's gray cheeks, Wood struggled to adjust his mentality and whispered, "Especially not to let the thorn bird know, do you understand the meaning of this?" ”

"Yes, understood!" Marcas immediately nodded and said, "This is the protection of 1444, this is the ......"

"No, it's stalling time. We're going to need time to investigate, we're going to need time to get to the bottom of it. Wood's eyes burst with angry flames, and he gritted his teeth in a voice that only two people could hear, "If you dare to commit murder at the Hunter's School, I must let him die a bad death!! ”

The voice was full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, and Marcas knew that what was in front of him had made Golden Lion Wood angry again. Because anyone can, 1444 doesn't have the strength to kill the cold horn bird, there is no doubt about it.

Marcus immediately stepped forward to take a closer look at the situation and shook his head gently.

"Headmaster, the bird was indeed killed by 1444. I hate to admit it, but for now. Marcus pointed to Han Hu, who was placed on a mine not far from the two of them, and said to Wood: "We can't reach the potential of 444, and when his brother is brought to the brink of extreme danger, 1444 may burst out with unimaginable power." The pupils of my bird were shocked and incredulous. And from the extent of their fighting, they all stepped on mines, which belonged to close-quarters combat......"

As he spoke, Marcus closed his mouth. Ba, because he doesn't even believe in implementation. The reason is very simple, 1444 can't kill the cold horn bird, no matter what kind of explosion he has, he can't kill it.

The ground troops walked in, and they were all shocked by the implementation in front of them. All the people who came in were instructors and soldiers from the Hunter School, and the hired mercenaries had completed their mission and were waiting to leave the place.

"How is that possible?"

"The Bird was killed by 1444?"

"No, impossible!"

“……”

Sha Hua walked over slowly with a gloomy face, staring at the dead cold trumpet, and the whole person fell into a state of sadness. Without saying anything, he reached out and gathered a few small flowers beside him, which he placed on the chest of the trumpeter.

"Brother, this is also a battlefield." The trumpet bird made a low, slightly hoarse sound.

No one dared to believe what their eyes saw, but they had to believe what they saw. The cold trumpet bird died under the saber of 1444, and the dead could not die again. And the cold horn bird is not a mercenary, he belongs to a member of the hunter school, or a member of the hunter school. Being able to personally lead the team to conduct the anti-interrogation assessment of the Hunter School is not something that an outsider can afford.

"Bring someone back for first aid first!" Wood looked around, exerted his majesty on everyone with those lion eyes, and said in a deep voice without question, "Before the report comes out, everyone will give me a mouth." Shut tightly, otherwise you will suffer the wrath of the Hunter School!! ”

The voice was heavy, and it was the most weighty command Wood had given in recent years. He elevated this matter to the perspective of the Hunter School, which is enough to show the importance of this. And anyone who is wise can understand it, not because of a report, but because of something else.

Long Xiaoqi and Han Hu were taken away for rescue, and the rest were given gag orders. But everyone knows that this matter is not over, because it is the cold horn bird that died, he is an eagle, and he can kill the eagle, and I am afraid that there will be no peace in the future.

The news still spread out, I don't know who passed it on, but the news was still passed out at the first time after all. Maybe no one cares about this news in a large area, because many people don't even know who the cold bird is, but in the eyes of those who have a heart and those who are within the range, this is undoubtedly an earthquake that is about to rain and rain, and it can almost sentence Long Xiaoqi to death.

In the northern part of the Middle East, Zhao Ying was lazily lying behind the bunker sipping liquor, staring at the sky shrouded in gunsmoke. She didn't know how many people she had killed, but she knew that the mission was coming to an end, because victory was already recruiting them.

"Tianjiao, I'm going to tell you a very interesting news." Voices came over the radio.

"Hmm...... Say, don't sell it, I don't like it. Zhao Ying made a soft and glutinous sound.

"There's a falconer from the Hunter School!"

"Huh? Falcon Slayer? Is it the eagle behind the Hunter School? Zhao Ying thought for a moment and said lightly: "They are not easy to mess with, and the final fate of the falconer is usually death." ”

"Tianjiao, don't you understand what I mean? I mean, there's a falconer at the Hunter's School who killed the Coldhorn Bird! ”

"Hmm...... Is it an internal strife? Although the strength of the cold trumpet bird is a bit weak, it is not something that ordinary people can kill, and the ...... will be carried out within the human school this time."

“1444！ The falcon slayer is 1444, no one else! ”

"Wow!"

Zhao Ying's hand trembled violently, spilling out the liquor inside, and her face instantly turned pale......

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