Oliver closed his eyes and listened to Clive's narration, imagining in his mind the exciting scenes that would appear in the future, imagining the scene of the Chinese people being ambushed and killed under the iron hooves of the Buddha Source Country, and the corpses were all scattered all over the field. Imagine that the Buddha source country in the vast land of China, made of the bones of Chinese people, representing merit and glory, a number of different forms of Jingguan. Imagine the bayonet picking up the weak body of the Chinese child, and stretching out her hands to hug the child's mother for the last time. This made Oliver's soul sublimated to the Nine Heavens Away.

Just as Oliver's soul was about to reach the peak of spiritual pleasure under the guidance of Clive's seductive voice, Clive's voice stopped abruptly. Oliver was just about to reach the peak of his emotions, when he suddenly became stuck in mid-air in such an inexplicable and indistinct way, so that he could not be suffocated to death.

Oliver opened his eyes and looked at Clive suspiciously, he didn't know what would stop Clive from putting on such a passionate performance, knowing that it was impossible before, and if Clive interrupted him when he was most interested, Clive would have killed.

He saw Clive's frightened eyes, a slightly trembling body that represented fear, and the smell of urine. Oh, it's all so abnormal. On the surface, Clive seems to be very generous, well-mannered and well-behaved, and is definitely a standard gentleman. However, those who know him understand. Clive is a demon, a murderous executioner, and a ruthless tycoon.

Please don't fool your eyes with Clive's humility and smile in person, because the next moment, he will stab you with the most painful stab, which is a proverb that has almost been passed down in the Buddha source country. This proverb speaks volumes about Clive's character. However, what could it be that can make Clive, whose hands are soaked in blood, and the murderous demons are terrified?

Oliver followed Clive's eyes.

Oh God, Buddha bless. Can anyone tell me that's not true.

In the middle of the square, the members of the Jielian Guard, who were still holding the headless corpse of a young girl just now, were being held in the air by a young man dressed in ordinary casual clothes and looking like a little girl. To be exact, it was divided into two parts, each half of which was held up in the air by the young man. And the young man could see at a glance that he was definitely Chinese.

Oliver saw the young man's cold-like gaze towards their headquarters, and he couldn't help but feel cold, and his bladder contracted sharply, and then a stream of heat flowed down his trouser legs. At the same time, the chrysanthemums are also elastic, as if they can gush out at any time.

There was also a brief silence in the square where the Jay United Guard was stationed. They couldn't have imagined that in the Buddha Source Country, in the place of Bangjin, there would be people who would dare to take the initiative to provoke their Jie Lianwei team. So while they were still partying, they were still thinking about how to torture these four girls in order to vent their suppressed emotions. Suddenly, his teammate, who was still stirring, was suddenly picked up without warning and thrown into the air. Then the man leapt up and grabbed his teammate's legs. I only heard the sound of "snort" like the cloth being torn, and my team members were pulled by their legs and separated from the middle. The warm, smelly blood was like a red rain, falling on them bit by bit.

Everyone in the Jay United Guard seemed to have been frozen there in an instant.

Some people opened their mouths stupidly, their eyes widened, as if they were shouting for fun. Some people's cigarette butts fell out of their mouths, stuck to their lips, and staggered to the ground. The four naked members of the Jie Lianwei team still had their hands on the girl's clothes, and the girl's cumbersome national costume was also half stripped off, revealing a large piece of crystal white on the chest, soft and fragrant. There was a young girl with her hands on the thighs of a Grey United, her head twisted to one side and her mouth tightly closed. And the direction she was looking was the direction of the young cracked enemy soldier. Looking at the young man's familiar appearance and kind face, the girl's strong tears could no longer help but flow.

"Ah, bastard, dare to kill our guys, boy, you give me death. At this time, the team member who was holding the head of the headless corpse girl and doing dirty things was the first to come back to his senses, and his eyes were red when he looked at the corpse of the team member that had been carried by the young man in two pieces. Howling and using the girl's head in his hand as a weapon, he smashed it at the young man, and then looked left and right, and now there was no other weapon that could be used except for the naked person, so he simply swung his head and kicked his feet, like a mad bull, and pounced on the young man.

"You don't stay there, wait for me Mo Xiaochuan to avenge you, and then cross your heroic spirit. In the next life, he will be reincarnated as a human being and reborn in another life. Mo Xiaochuan gently connected the girl's head to it. Then she murmured bitterly to the desperate, helpless, empty girl in her eyes.

Yes, this young man is Mo Xiaochuan, who has just crossed the border line of Huafo and entered the Buddha Source Country, and it was when Mo Xiaochuan observed the environment through his divine sense just now that the tragic scene here appeared, so he hurriedly said to Yu Zhengqi, and several teleportations appeared in this place one after another.

The girl's head seemed to understand Mo Xiaochuan's words, and her eyes gradually returned to calm, and she was full of gratitude. Mo Xiaochuan threw it gently, and the girl's head grew on Mo Xiaochuan's shoulder as if it had taken root.

At this time, the member of the Jie Lianwei team had just pounced in front of Mo Xiaochuan.

"You do not die, but the dead are not at peace. Mo Xiaochuan looked at the members of the Jie United Guards who rushed over and said indifferently.

Mo Xiaochuan gently reached out and grabbed the neck of the team member, without any expression on his face. grabbed the arm of the team member, and with a slight force, the arm of the team member was ripped off by Mo Xiaochuan, and the blood flowed down from the bloody shoulder like unclosed tap water, and the blue-black tendons were on the outside, making people look creepy.

"Ah--- my arm, my arm. The Jay Guard member shouted loudly. The pain made him want to jump. However, his neck was grabbed by Mo Xiaochuan, and he didn't even have room to resist.

"Don't worry, your debts are not so easy to pay. Mo Xiaochuan said, his hand shook, and the member of the Jie United Guard turned around, facing away from Mo Xiaochuan, and Mo Xiaochuan's hand put on his other arm.

Thank you very much, no matter how much you say, in the end it was just an empty talk, and the book friend gave a generous reward twice in 1888, and became the second disciple of "Part-time Job". The fisherman thanked him.

At the same time, I would also like to thank all of you for your recommendation ticket support and monthly ticket support. Hehe, thank you, fisherman.

(End of chapter)

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