Chapter 137: Blowing up the wrong person
This small melee immediately entered a stalemate, and the two sides had a clear purpose, they wanted to see blood, they wanted to play with their lives, and if the opponent did not fall, it would be in vain.
About three minutes later.
Alice. Nika kills a member of the Japanese Heavenly Sword League.
Occupy on the word to speak, Alice. Nika is a woman first and a royal theological elite second, not a professional killer who gets excited at the smell of blood...... Of course, at the moment, these five members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance are not much, but they are one of the most difficult enemies in their careers. Nika has already seen that this time he came to the underground palace of Yanmen Pass in China to carry out a secret mission, and it is obvious that some countries have sent elites, and some are perfunctory, for example, the German creator is obviously the elite of the elite, and the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance is also the elite of the elite, but the American Arhat is really a little afraid to compliment.
Alice. Nika knows it perfectly.
After World War II, the Theological Anti-War League was founded with China as the leader, although the Chinese Theological League was in decline and in decline.
Many countries have joined the International Theological Anti-War League one after another, tracing back to the roots, its original intention is to realize that theology played a decisive role in the Second World War, tens of millions of blood and sacrifices in exchange for peace peace is not easy to come by, in the era of peace, countries around the world have joined the United Nations, openly abide by the implementation of the "Geneva Treaty", behind the scenes of open guns and secret battles are not uncommon, even so, the real big secret will not fall into the hands of other countries.
The theology of the United States and the former Soviet Union is on a par with each other.
This time I came to the underground palace of Yanmen Pass in China, how could the United States send these twelve waste snacks here, it is not logical. Isn't the humanitarian cycle important?
"Damn, no. Lao Tzu can't do it......"
"Little Master Bao, help. Japs are so fucking ......"
Song Peng and Ping Sigui shouted for help, the fat hair had been beaten and couldn't speak, it was still that sentence, the three of them really regretted their carelessness, Zhang Liutong and Sun Panzi fought to kill the German creator so difficult, and the fight had to be based on real kung fu to speak, not in the crowd, alas, how good it was to hide behind the big tree of Bao Xiaotai as always.
Damn it. What is the oil of the blind ball?
Now it's all right.
The members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance who fought with the three of them were obviously very angry, damn, even the three of you dared to come to the board, obviously looking for death, as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, but, Fat Mao, Song Peng, and Ping Sigui couldn't wait to eat ready-made, but no matter how good the three of them cooperated. Still more and more dominant.
"Don't be afraid, there's Lao Tzu!"
Bao Yuan shouted, immediately broke free from the members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance who were entangled with him, and hurriedly joined the battle sequence of the three of them. Bao Yuan was not afraid that the three of him would be killed by members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance, it was not terrible to be killed, and Lao Tzu would still be saved. is not afraid of black and white impermanence to hook the souls of the three of them. Even if black and white impermanence wants to hook the souls of the three of them, then they have to say hello to Little Master Bao. The problem is that the three of them are really miserable right now.
A member of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance who was first with Bao Yuan. I've been impatient for a long time.
Phew, I've never seen such a difficult Chinese young man to deal with Bao Yuan, no matter how you fight, no matter how you fight, it's useless, what's the name of this fight?
In the eyes of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance, the Chinese are the sick men of East Asia, vulnerable, and the Chinese people eat genetically modified, gutter oil, and problem milk, lack of exercise, and they didn't think it would be so difficult to do. Nika went, and could only think of killing one by one.
The members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance, who were fighting fiercely with Fatty Mao, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng, saw Bao Yuanben coming by himself.
A classic side drop that beautifully threw Bao Yuan to the ground.
A pair of fists desperately beckoned to Bao Yuan.
The first knife was cut, and Bao Yuan still felt pain.
Now, hey, no matter how the other party greets him, Bao Yuan feels that the other party is tickling himself.
The sneak attack failed, and the battle lasted for a long time, phew, I didn't even kill a single person...... While the members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance slammed Bao Yuan's vital point, they quickly took out a grenade from their waists, immediately pulled the ring, knocked it on Bao Yuan's face, and threw it at Fat Mao, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng.
Don't look at the fat hair dying, the hand thunder is more cold, and before the grenade is blown up, the fat hair is thrown back.
I regret it.
Phew, Bao Yuan is hugging with members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance.
I only heard a bang, and after that, the fight between Bao Yuan and the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance stopped, and there was no sound.
The fat hair panicked, phew, even if the little master Bao is resistant to cutting, beating, beating, and hammering...... Phew, the problem is, it doesn't mean that Bao Yuan is resistant to explosion, not to mention that modern grenades are not like those fake things in TV dramas, and the blasting power is enough to blow up a brute cow into meat foam. It was too late at all, the fat hair was thrown out with a backhand, and when the grenade fell to Bao Yuan and the Japanese, it sounded at the touch, and the blood, flesh, bones, broken clothes, and broken hair splashed the fat hair, Ping Sigui, and Song Peng were all over the body.
"Lao Bao, I'm sorry, alas, I threw it in the wrong place in a hurry, and as a result, as a result, Lao Bao, alas, ......"
The fat hairy face is swollen bigger than the buttocks, and I can't open my mouth.
"It's okay, I'm fine." The blood smoke dissipated, but he didn't want to, Bao Yuan responded lightly.
"It's okay, thank you to the Emperor, thank you to ......" Fat Mao was excited and didn't know why.
Meanwhile, Alice. Nika killed two more members of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance, and the only remaining elite of the Japanese Heavenly Sword League was fighting the trapped beast, he seemed to be aware of the carelessness of this sneak attack, and the British Royal Theological League dared to send a female elite to come, which naturally shows that this woman is not an idle person, things are always like this, and when you really understand, you always find out that it is too late, Japan is the most terrible nation in the world, and his people seem to have been brainwashed, and they never know what surrender is.
Even if the sneak attack fails.
The elites of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance will never choose to surrender or flee, because they believe that dying in battle is the most glorious.
The last elite of the Japanese Heavenly Sword Alliance threatened: "British royal theological elite, you and I don't know each other's names, we only have code names between each other, but you and I both belong to the theological elite who came to China's Yanmen Pass Underground Palace to carry out missions, and the British agents killed the Japanese agents, what will this bring, do you understand in your heart?" ”
Bao Yuan snorted: "Don't talk nonsense with him, kill!" ”
Alice. Nika won the game and said lightly, "What consequences? When I carry out my mission, I never ask questions, and no matter what means I use during my mission, the end can be achieved...... Hee-hee, as for you, in Chinese words, let's think about what to say to King Yan. ”
Between words.
The last of the Japanese Heavenly Sword League elite fell.
Look, Bao Yuan was blown up by a grenade like an apprentice in an opera troupe, red, black, and his clothes were incomplete, but fortunately, his body and Shenjuan were not damaged, Bao Yuan lay on the ground loosely, humming and chirping: "Fat man, you kid is not kind, how can you blow up Lao Tzu with a grenade?" Damn, are you kid going to rebel? ”
The fat hair's mouth is not good, and he just hummed the word "I".
I heard Bao Yuan say unhurriedly: "Count the ball, count the ball, Lao Tzu knows that you didn't have time to think at that time...... Whoever has a cigarette in his hand, light one for Lao Tzu, no, fat hair, you kid personally light it for Lao Tzu, and call the godfather three times to listen, otherwise, otherwise Lao Tzu will blow you up and play ......" (to be continued.) )