"Stupid, what are you doing stupidly?" Not only did my father not appreciate it, but accused me of being nosy: "I don't need you to save me, this guy, as long as I take out a heavy weapon, it will fall apart." ”

"How is that kind of thing possible, you run away!" Seeing that Daddy was about to rush to the feet of the Red Patrol Yaksha, I shouted loudly.

"No, the Man of Steel will definitely lose to Metal Storm!" Daddy insisted.

Suddenly, the huge red palm that was placed meters away from Daddy's head fell, squashing Daddy who was groping.

A large amount of blood slid down the stone walls of the cabin and onto the dirt.

That daddy who doesn't even know my name, he's dead! "No !!!!" Although it was an enemy, it was a rabbit and a fox, and in an instant, as if a certain kind of restraint in my heart had been broken, my eyes began to be bloodshot, and I shouted frantically: "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!! "Stop screaming!" The scarred dad rolls out with a strange firearm, "I'm not dead yet!" “

During the run, we who witnessed the bloody tragedy looked a little weird. At the same time, I was able to see the expressions of other people, including their mental activities.

"Will we be like that when we die?" You Murong said with a solemn expression.

"It's over, we shouldn't be wading into this troubled water"! You Laosan smiled bitterly.

"At least it won't be that miserable"! Yu Zujia replied with an unnatural expression.

"Eh.

Yue Shiyin, who was tough on the surface, spit out.

"Humph"!! The female guide looked sarcastically at this little girl with fragile psychological qualities.

"Damn.

Daddy raised the weird-looking rifle in his hand and stepped forward: "Really when I'm a bad old man? I can't do it with you little. ”

"Uncle, you," Yue Shiyin said in surprise.

"I was a hero of the Iraq War! This anti-materiel rifle is a souvenir! He raised his arm and aimed at the green patrol yaksha who was stepping on the earth with his feet and chasing after Zu Jia and Shi Lingren, and shouted: "If you want me to hide behind the little cub, I can't do it, man, if you want to die, you should die on the battlefield" At that moment, the screams of this middle-aged uncle almost woke up the outlaws who were watching the battle. They began to crawl away, which in turn increased the number of casualties.

"Give it to me!" Daddy saw the moment the Green Patrol Yaksha turned around and pressed the trigger.

"Phew.

"It's a pity that it was ...... by the long stick in the hands of the Green Patrol Yaksha Or rather, half of the helicopter propeller was blocked. Under the reaction force, the anti-materiel rifle is out of hand.

However, because of the power of the spear, the Green Patrol Yaksha then jumped backwards with force.

Evaded Shi Ling and Yu Zujia's shooting.

Seeing that he was safe for the time being, Yu Zujia turned his head and said to the father: "Uncle, may I ask, are you a member of the Navy SEAL?" ”

"Yes, what's wrong," Daddy asked curiously.

"No, nothing.

Yu Zujia quickly turned his head away.

"Humph"! Suddenly, a green figure smashed from the sky into the staircase where we were all.

"Get out of the way," Shi Ling shouted, and then quickly jumped backwards.

"Damn" because of the injury, and the relationship of age, Dad had to look at the green patrol yaksha who was about to squash himself with a wry smile. I could clearly see his desperate expression.

At this moment, a black figure threw Daddy to the ground and pressed Daddy's body with his body.

Rumble.

After the smoke and dust.

Pressed under the green patrol Yaksha are the bald man and the resigned father who should have stayed out of the matter.

"Everybody shoot!" Seeing that the Green Yaksha was about to crush the two with a propeller, the female guide raised the assault rifle she had picked up from the hands of an unknown outlaw in her hand, aimed it at the idol of the Green Yaksha, and shouted.

"Humph"! The Green Patrol Yaksha pouted humanely, then picked up the propeller, and the wind pressure sent us all out of the wheel.

As if abandoning the prey in hand, the Green Patrol Yaksha walked to the platform where we were under the pressure of the wind.

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Hey, hey, hey" beside me, Yu Zujia propped up his body: "It hurts, but this paper dress really helped a lot unexpectedly......" Shi Lingren, who was running away, did not forget to apply a few sets of paper clothes cut to us, making us as light as a swallow and full of energy.

"You, why did you save me?" Daddy squinted his eyes and looked at the bald man who seemed to have saved himself just now.

The dying bald man was silent for a moment, and whispered, "I-you brought it out!" This is what we owe you, no matter how many times, this one, we should pay back! Moreover, I don't want to be greedy for life and afraid of death...... So. ”

"Bastard!" Daddy grabbed the bald man's collar fiercely: "We don't need the sympathy of you rabbit cubs, I don't need your life to make up for the mistakes of the year, little cub, instead of bless this immature psychology, it is better to kill two more patrol yaksha to save more people!" Remember, it is precisely because of the pain that war will make people stronger, and will make people understand the preciousness of life again and again, and I don't need this kind of cheap handout! We are war wild dogs! "。

"Ahh

"Humph"! The Red Cruiser clenched his fists and slammed into me.

The strong wind pressure swept towards me in the midst of the rush.

"Ahh

"I'm going to kill you!" I jumped high, against the wind, and stepped on the arms of the Red Patrol Yaksha, roaring with a hideous face.

"Magnetic field energy...... Die.

"In the blink of an eye, I rushed to the neck of the Red Patrol Yaksha and punched the Red Patrol Yaksha in the neck with a fist that was swollen I don't know how many times.

"How could it be ?????" I looked at the undamaged body of the Red Patrol Yaksha in amazement, and I didn't believe it.

"Humph"! The two eyeballs of the Red Patrol Yaksha moved, and then grabbed at me with his right hand, apparently trying to crush the little man who had offended him.

"Damn" I jumped off the Red Patrol Yaksha, dodging the claws of the Red Patrol Yaksha: "This monster? Is it steel and iron? "Suddenly, I thought of Daddy's anti-materiel rifle.

"You're done, you damn thing!" Then, I ran to the right rear and quickly picked up the anti-materiel rifle.

Rumble.

The Red Patrol Yaksha raised the propeller in his hand and slashed at me, obviously not hitting me, but the strong wind pressure swept me away.

"Can't lose, can't lose, can't lose.

I bit my lip with my teeth, and then roared and shouted, "How could I lose to a monster like you!!!!! In an instant, I stomped on the dirt on the ground with my muscular right leg and rushed up like a bouncy ball.

"How could this lady lose to a small role like you in a clay fetus and wood sculpture!"

Seeing my explosive power with a small temperament, the Red Patrol Yaksha once again raised the propeller high and slammed it at me.

This time, the wind was blowing at me even stronger.

"I won't lose, I'm invincible, I'm the strongest, I'm immortal, this lady - that's the protagonist!"

I stomped my legs on the dirt on the ground, and my calves immediately sank into the dirt of the ground, hoping to fend off the wind that could blow the truck away at close range! After the strong wind, I still stood there.

"I-yes, Shen Shuiyue!" As if hypnotized, I kept muttering and kept running.

"Humph!" As if seeing that the situation was not good, the Red Patrol Yaksha put away his playfulness, and he picked up the propeller in his hand again.

Only this time, he didn't want to create a raging wind, but he used it to smash it on me! "Can't lose! How could I possibly lose! "Seeing this, I seemed to lose my mind with bloodshot eyes, and I threw the anti-materiel rifle on the ground without thinking, and then put on a posture to block the propeller of the Red Patrol Yaksha, wanting to meet the attack of the Red Yaksha Idol head-on!" "Although I have used all my strength, I still can't stop the red patrol yaksha holding the propeller from flying by wheel.

From just now, I was extremely strong, gritting my teeth and clinging to the propeller, and I was gradually forced to retreat by the power of the red hue like a monster. It seems that someone is whispering, to kill, to kill, to kill, to move instinctively, you will find that everything is so simple.

I shook my head, and the voice that came from the bottom of my heart was gone.

No kidding, after a few seconds like this, I'm bound to be swept into the air by the mighty Cruiser Yaksha due to my lack of strength.

That's when the thought crossed my mind.

What are Shi Ling people doing?

"Y-you-want to kill it?" Said Cao Cao Cao arrived, although Shi Ling was nowhere to be seen, the slightly anxious voice said this in my ear.

"Yes, no matter what, I'm going to kill that guy and kill all the Yakshas," I confirmed in my heart.

"Then trust me. The power I have accumulated is exhausted, and I can only rely on the power to guide yourself, and I must first let go of my anger! The more angry and troubled you are, the more you need to arouse "renunciation" to change your emotions. Because habits and delusions such as greed, hatred, and ignorance are essentially manifestations of rigpa wisdom from the mindful body, one should recognize that they have no self-nature, and as long as they do not separate and cling to them, they will turn into wisdom and will be liberated by themselves.

What the? In my heart, I shouted blankly.

To break this poisonous evil god, the trick is "don't stop"!

The next moment.

When the Red Patrol Yaksha counterattacked, I was in front of me, using my small human body to resist the monster's propeller.

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