Syria is located in the tropical region of the earth, close to the equator, where the heat is the perennial mainstream, Zhang Qin has a lot of bottles of sunscreen cosmetics in her bag, and I even had to make some space in my backpack for her.

"If you don't have a weapon, if you don't have the ability to resist, try not to kill, and don't use too surprising abilities."

Facing Meng Tian's inquiring eyes, I shrugged my shoulders and said this, I will not leave my woman, so I didn't plan to do it.

Meng Tian didn't answer me, just turned his head and walked forward, twisting his neck, the sound of bones crackling sounded, and a killing aura began to disperse.

Zhang Qin stood beside me, and she had to wear a very thin and short skirt, otherwise the sweat would wet her trousers.

"No matter what happens, you must follow Yingzheng."

I typed a paragraph on my mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Qin, she looked at it and handed it to Yin Na, who was in a daze.

Only then did I realize that Yin Na and Huahua didn't care about the encirclement around them and the occasional gunshots.

Instead, he stared at the little boy who had just walked by. He had sat up from the ground and sat like this, with his head bowed.

But a different aura also appeared around him, but this aura was too weak, and under Meng Tian's powerful aura, it was almost impossible to feel.

"Gathering souls?"

Black cigarettes condensed from my right arm to my side, and the war golem actually took the initiative to come out.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and I subconsciously looked up, and the city was covered in a dark cloud, and it seemed that a storm was coming.

However, it is also a lot cooler.

"Huh"

Although he didn't know where Meng Tian bought the garment, it was necessary for him to tear off his shirt, because with the explosion of bones, he had turned into a sturdy man, pulled a building steel bar from the ground like a broken branch, threw it with a javelin, and then sank into a building.

The sniper never imagined that he was at such a distance, enjoying the thrill of being killed by one blow away from the enemy, but one day he had to flee from an "ordinary person" who should have fallen to the ground.

And what prompted him to flee was the other party's look, action, and curiosity after being shot.

He always has a super long sixth sense, whether on the battlefield or as a sniper, he relies on this god-given ability, but when he pulls the trigger, this ability is like a needle piercing his eyeballs and temples, and the shadow of death is like a giant hand choking his neck.

He tugged at the clothes on his chest, thinking that this would make this death suffocation less severe.

"Gotta escape, the sooner the better, the farther the better."

Now he only has one thought, let his subordinates drag the other party, because it is too late to retreat, and he knows well what the origin of his subordinates is.

Poverty and war let their lowly instincts play out, and when they saw that the other party actually had a woman wearing a short skirt and showing long legs, the sex hormones made them unable to obey their orders at all.

They will die, tell him directly, but they don't want to die.

The sniper cat got up, he had to get out of here, the sooner the better.

But he was still slow, or rather, this time the good fortune was not on his side.

"Ahh

Fell, something penetrated its own femur, not a bullet.

Tremendous momentum pinned him to the wall, and when he looked down, the incredulity and pain were eating away at his sanity.

He read that right, a thumb-sized rebar, a rebar with dirt and rust, pierced his thigh and pinned himself to the wall.

"Demons?"

He was desperate, the other party obviously didn't want to kill himself so easily, otherwise, any part of his body at this time, he would definitely die, there was no medical treatment, no first aid, no surgeon, such an injury still had to die, but the traffic jam on the road to death was just slow.

I didn't believe that Meng Tian was so powerful at first, he even easily tore off a steel bar from the wall that was still connected to the bricks, straightened it at will, and threw it.

Then, he walked towards it.

"What is Soul Gathering?"

When I asked the war puppets around me, there were already Middle Eastern people with turbans on their mouths and rifles crouching in the corners approaching, occasionally firing a shot or two, as if to scare the demonstration.

"A dead and broken soul, prayed by the living, attracts the wandering souls in the vicinity to gather and speed up its formation. But it stands to reason that it is difficult for opportunities to cause souls to gather, I don't know, maybe our arrival has changed something, what has it attracted? ”

The words of the war puppet are actually very messy, this is what I summarized, it has lost a lot of memories, and in the long course of history, it does not even remember when it existed to the present.

What does this mean? What is the channeling time of the jungle boss? ”

Zhang Qin tilted his head and asked the war puppet, they had a good relationship, Zhang Qin always thought that the war puppet belonged to Aladdin's magic lamp at first, after all, he would always turn into black smoke.

Until the war puppet regarded Zhang Qin as the master's wife and respected Zhang Qin, Zhang Qin couldn't cry or laugh at this.

"Husband. . . Sister-in-law, I don't understand what you mean, although it gathers a little quickly, it is still only a child, and it has little impact on us. ”

"It's weird, there's something wrong with the location."

Yin Na actually took out an aerial photography plane from her bag and controlled the liftoff.

I don't have time to educate the little girls anymore, and to play with the right occasions, because someone has already designed it towards us, and it is so close that they start shouting and screaming unscrupulously.

"Kill the man, keep the woman, surrender the gun and don't kill, keep it for money."

Cries of the kind rang out among them, like towards the lamb to the slaughter, but they were destined for a bad day.

The rain never fell, but the dark clouds made the city look extremely desolate, Ying Zheng ignored the Middle Eastern militia approaching with guns, Meng Yi followed his king, and we had to follow.

Meng Tian left the team, how did he die? Oh, yes, his king is gone, he was given death by Hu Hai, who succeeded to the throne, to put it bluntly, he committed suicide by poisoning, it was really miserable, he did not die on the battlefield, it was sad for him.

"First Emperor, was the Montessori brothers really given death by your son?"

I don't know if it's the dark clouds that crush the city or the chaos of the shouting, I asked this sentence.

Ying Zheng stopped, Meng Yi looked back at me, and took off the headphones.

Zhang Qin pulled me, which was very rude.

She is very afraid of them, I know, I am also afraid, the companion is like a tiger, not to mention that this gentleman is even more terrifying than back then.

Ying Zheng didn't answer immediately, but looked at me and then at Meng Tian, who rushed into the ruins of the residents and roared angrily.

"That's right, Zhao Gao tampered with my edict, Hu Hai is not suitable for power, he is too selfish and too ignorant."

Saying such things plainly and plainly is worthy of being a rare king among people.

I looked at Meng Yi, but as if he didn't think it had anything to do with him, he hummed something softly, I thought maybe it was the melody in his headset.

(End of chapter)