"Haozi, why are you poking here straight up?" As a voice came from behind him, a hand was placed on Liu Minghao's shoulder, and a face full of green oil paint appeared in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Minghao's lips trembled almost imperceptibly, and he lowered his eyes slightly, only to find that he was also wearing a gray-green combat uniform.

"Always be hidden, always disguised, always vigilant." The man patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and muttered angrily, "What did the instructor say, you can't eat it, and in a daze like this, it's not enough to lose a few lives." ”

As he spoke, he took off the five or six military kettles he was carrying, raised his hand and stuffed it into Liu Minghao's hand, shaking his head and walking towards the five people hidden by the bushes.

Liu Minghao looked at the kettle full of scratches in his hand, he didn't need to look at it, he knew that it contained a special medicinal soup, the latent environment in the tropical rainforest was extremely difficult, even if they had undergone severe training, after a few months, they were a little unbearable, several people were bitten by mosquitoes, there were serious symptoms of ulceration, the squad leader came up with this method, from time to time to get some local more effective earthen houses, as much as possible to adjust their physical state.

Liu Minghao raised his head, his face had returned to calm, watching several people frown and drink the bitter medicinal soup, and a tragic scene appeared in front of him.

When he became one of them, he was only a hot-blooded young man in his early twenties, and after a short one-year special forces career, he was discharged from the army due to injury, leaving the hot and humid southwest border forever, and forever losing his closest comrades-in-arms in this life.

The six people in front of him, plus him, formed the Falcon 679 squad to carry out special combat missions on the southwestern border for three months.

Three hours later, it was here that they encountered the long-awaited prey, encountered extremely fierce resistance, and finally completely destroyed the enemy, but also paid a terrible price, only he survived because the position of his heart was more biased than ordinary people.

"Haozi, you want to fool around again, don't you?" The squad leader turned his head and saw Liu Minghao standing behind him holding a kettle, and immediately showed a serious expression, "Hurry up and drink it all for me, there is not a drop left, and then let me find out that you dare to waste, and I will punish you to go to the cooking class to feed the pigs when you go back." ”

When the other people heard this, they couldn't help but laugh, and then let out a good-natured coaxing.

Among the seven people, Liu Minghao is the only northerner, and he is the youngest, and he is not used to drinking this kind of medicinal soup, as long as the squad leader does not stare at it, he always finds a way not to drink it.

In this kind of weather, as long as a few hours pass, the medicinal soup will deteriorate, and finally it can only be poured out.

Liu Minghao's eyes flashed slightly, his face showed a faint smile, twisted the lid of the pot, tilted his neck, and drank the whole pot of medicinal soup cleanly.

"That's pretty much it." The squad leader nodded with satisfaction, smiled and took the kettle and put it behind the bushes on the side.

It was the first time for others to see the difficult Liu Minghao, and they drank the medicinal soup so happily, and they immediately smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

Looking at the familiar and vivid smiling faces, the bitter taste spreads from the tip of the tongue to the depths of the heart.

Raising his hand to slowly wipe off the brown medicinal juice stained on his lips, Liu Minghao's expression slowly returned to calm and almost cold.

"By the way, this is the sachet I asked for from my fellow countrymen, mosquito repellent has special effects, and there is no smell yet, one for everyone." The squad leader threw a few straw bags to the five people, and walked to Liu Minghao's side with one in his hand.

Liu Minghao grabbed the squad leader's arm holding the sachet, and his five fingers slowly tightened, almost wanting to break the opponent's wrist bone.

"Haozi, what are you doing here?" The squad leader's face flushed slightly, and with undisguised anger, he tried to withdraw his arm and shouted.

When those people heard the sound and noticed Liu Minghao, whose face was covered with frost, they all stood up and surrounded him.

The killing intent in Liu Minghao's eyes was even worse, and a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and the squad leader's face turned pale in an instant.

"Haozi. You're crazy, let go of the squad leader. When several people saw the scene in front of them, they all showed expressions of disbelief, and they all shouted and pounced, trying to pull the two apart.

Liu Minghao stared at the squad leader's eyes, his wrist flipped suddenly, the squad leader screamed again, his body twisted involuntarily, and the sachet in his hand also fell to the ground, revealing the red flame mark in his palm.

With a cold snort, Liu Minghao dragged the man in front of him, his eyes were full of Sen Han's killing intent, his eyes widened slightly, and he said in a low voice, "No matter who you are, it's best to pray that I won't be caught." ”

As the words fell, Liu Minghao waved his left hand, the cold light flashed, and in the scream, the surrounding scenery suddenly disappeared, and the light and darkness changed, and he was still in a room with exquisite murals painted on the four walls.

At this time, although Liu Minghao's expression was still calm, there was already a faint impatience between his eyebrows, and the killing intent around him floated, and when he saw the open door in front of him, he stepped in without hesitation.

This time, Liu Minghao walked extremely fast, walked through the long corridor, and came to a courtyard.

On the right side of the spacious courtyard, there are stone tables and stone chairs under the ginkgo trees, next to a flower bed with spring flowers blooming just right, and on the left side is a well platform, surrounded by a few tunics and white shirts, and a floral long skirt is mixed in, fluttering in the wind.

"Hao is back." A slender woman came out of the house and greeted him with a smile.

Liu Minghao stood motionless in place, when suddenly there was a knock on the door behind him, and a tall man with handsome facial features walked into the courtyard with a box of beer.

Seeing Liu Minghao standing at the door, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, showed a warm smile, and raised his head at him, "Don't block the door, don't go and help your sister-in-law serve food." ”

As soon as the last word came out, it turned into a scream, Liu Minghao jumped out in one step, and in a blink of an eye, he was close to the man, the dagger in his hand stabbed into the throat of the other party, watching the familiar face gradually shatter and dissipate, the temperature in Liu Minghao's eyes was already freezing.

As the man disappeared and the entire courtyard disintegrated, Liu Minghao stood in an empty hall, a thin young man, standing about ten steps away from him, maintaining a posture of holding his hands flat, looking at him with horror on his face.

Speaking of which, a big reason why Liu Minghao was able to get out so easily was because this illusion was incomplete.

If it is according to the original plan, a complete illusion array will be laid out, and as soon as everyone steps into the temple, they will be completely tricked into the illusion, and it will never be possible to notice the slightest abnormality, and will only follow the guidance of the young man, step by step to take the initiative to die.

It was precisely because of his selfish concealment that he gave Els the opportunity to fight back wildly, and then lost the opportunity to seize it, because the time was too hasty, the young man only came to set up a simple low-level phantom formation to temporarily trap everyone.

That's why there was a mistake like a skeleton soldier, which led to Liu Minghao being recognized at the beginning, and no matter how he perfected the formation in the future, it was completely useless.

Liu Minghao didn't want to say much at all, his face was extremely cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he rushed straight towards the young man.

The young man tried his best to dodge, but his skills were far inferior to Liu Minghao, and his strength did not seem to be strong.

Liu Minghao vented enough of the anger in his heart, reflexively kicked the person into the air, and then jumped out, his right hand turned into a knife, and cut down on the fragile neck mercilessly.

At this moment, a pair of skinny hands suddenly reached out and pressed on Liu Minghao's chest like lightning, and an invisible mental fluctuation immediately spread.

Liu Minghao's body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been hit hard, his body twitched violently, and he fell to the ground.

The young man staggered to the ground, took a few steps backwards to stabilize his figure, and looked at Liu Minghao, who was curled up on the ground, holding his head with his hands and his face distorted, with a gloomy smug smile on his bruised face.

His hand-to-hand combat ability is not strong, he is good at manipulating spells, launching auxiliary attacks or using various formations to trap the enemy, the only killer weapon that can directly defeat the enemy is the mental attack, as long as his hands can touch the opponent's body, he can destroy the opponent's nervous system, making the enemy go crazy and die.

But this attack has an obvious flaw, that is, it is effective for people with a spirit value higher than 15 points, so there are not many opportunities to use it, and out of some selfishness, he did not disclose this restriction to the white-haired man.

The white-haired man has a skill that can read the enemy's basic attributes in the process of fighting, and meet Liu Minghao in the narrow alley, on the one hand, he wants to seize the Black Sutra of the Undead, and the other purpose is to probe the strength of Liu Minghao and Jiang Jie.

In the process of the battle, he took the opportunity to launch his skills, probed Liu Minghao's basic attributes, and informed the young man.

After seeing the first to crack the illusion, it was Liu Minghao who appeared in front of him, and the young man had been patiently waiting for the opportunity to start.

Seeing that Liu Minghao gradually stopped struggling and lay motionless on the ground, the young man was still not at ease, pulled out a sharp knife, and tried to approach slowly, until he was sure that Liu Minghao had completely lost his life, and then he came closer, and the sharp knife was raised and swung down violently.

Just when the tip of the knife was about to touch the intercarotid artery, Liu Minghao opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and rolled backwards, and then jumped up, and pounced on the man's frightened eyes.

The man only had time to let out a short exclamation, and the dagger in Liu Minghao's hand had already cut his throat, and blood splattered out instantly.

Liu Minghao landed on his feet, raised his hand to wipe the blood splashed on his cheeks, his face was pale, his expression was calm, and there was no slightest wave.