No one could see how Xiao Bo, who was still lying on the ground just now, suddenly moved into the crowd. And kill the militant who was invading the manmri. Even the arms dealer Bot, who had been watching everything coldly from the sidelines, didn't see Xiao Bo's movements clearly. To know that he was previously a pilot in the Russian military. Eyesight is naturally not comparable to the average person.

"How...... What's going on.."

"What happened.."

"This ...... Didn't this guy have broken legs? How to ......"

Even against the Thai military or previous Navy SEALs. None of these militants are in such a state of confusion. In addition to the incredible exclamation. Everyone forgot to raise their guns. Of course. For convenience. Most of the militants' guns have been thrown aside . Many people don't even have their pants on. Not to mention reacting.

"Click" twice. Two more militants spurted blood from their necks. The two men slowly fell to the ground amid miserable screams. The body kept twitching. Like a pig that has just been slaughtered.

"Quick. Kill him."

Maybe it's because of the warm irritation of the blood. Several militants who were sprayed with blood in their faces were the first to react. They shouted and raised their guns. However, he did not shoot for fear of accidentally injuring his companions. And in this instant. Three more militants fell in a pool of blood.

"With a dagger." Both, who was standing not far away, shouted.

Hear the reminder. The crowd was stunned. Then he drew the dagger he was wearing and stabbed at the erratic figure in the crowd. But Xiao Bo wandered through the crowd like a ghost. No matter how precise the militants' knife skills are. How fast. None of them could stab him. And Xiao Bo every move. will take at least two lives away. It's like a wolf rushing into a flock. No. Even if it's a wolf that rushes into the flock. Nor can such a horrific killing be formed. At this time, Xiao Bo was completely a god of death carrying the plague. Countless lives can be taken in the blink of an eye.

With the screams coming and going. Finally someone couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts. No longer bothering his companions, he raised his gun and shot at the figure that was still swaying. But it wasn't Xiao Bo who fell. It was the other militants who were also in fear but did not shoot first.

"Bang". The militant who shot first had just shot and killed several of his companions when he was shot in the head. And the bullet that pierced his head came from the leader of the militants not far away. Apparently this man's disregard for his companions caused a strong displeasure among the chief. But the deterrence of the armed chiefs did not work. Because compared to his intimidation. Xiao Bo's ghostly slaughter was even more terrifying. So more and more militants opened fire on the erratic figures. At the same time, more and more militants are dying at the hands of their own people.

"Damn." The leader of the militants scolded angrily. But when he realized he had to do something. Blood spurted from the necks of the last remaining men in the pool of blood. Several people slowly collapsed with fear on their faces.

Just a minute. Dozens of militants were all killed. Half of them died from the scalpel in Xiao Bo's hand, which had been completely curled. And the other half fell at the guns of their own companions. Anyway though. The armed forces that the militant leaders had painstakingly built up over the past ten years were completely destroyed. The scene in the American movie where one person destroys an enemy with huge power really appears. However, at this time, Xiao Bo, who was standing on countless corpses covered in blood, looked even more terrifying and terrifying.

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(The following is not a TJ testimonial.) This wouldn't have been TJ's. It's just a sudden feeling. Feel relieved. The following ramblings are free.

I went on the mobile site today. Discover that you fans often help me speak in the comments. Very impressed. Let's be honest. "Infinite Journey" has been written for more than a year. I don't feel like I'm writing well. After all, it's the first part. I don't think I'll be able to write anything good. But the greatest wealth during this period is the readers accumulated over the years. Not much though. But at my current level. I think that's enough.

From the very beginning, Wang Jiahao [I don't know if it's a man or a woman]. Later, he was booed [Chen Yingxu], Traitor Cave, Mu Yi, Murong Wei, and You Suofan [Duan Jiajun: I will come back. Crazy people and so on and so forth. And those friends who I don't know the name but have been following this one. Thank you for your continued support.

To be honest, this book is actually very average. And the update is not powerful. I know that. I feel sorry for all of you friends who support me. But I'll learn enough from this one. To lay a solid foundation for writing the next book [hehe. I guess it will take at least a year before the next one comes out]. And now. Supporting my readers is my greatest asset.

This book is written to the present. Don't dare to say anything else. But I can guarantee that it will be absolutely finished. If you feel that you can still take a look. Then read on. Or save up for a while and watch it together. I don't mind. Who told me not to be able to update it? Anyway, today I saw that you were fascinated in the message, and I suddenly wanted to write something.

Thank you...... ）