Shadow is happy, even if his injuries are not light.

His heart is full of refreshment, which bastard designed which games, are there maggots in his head? For the burr, you can only be ghostly? Can't kill the samurai head-on for the Mao ninja? For a genius like Mao who can perform higher-end frontal assault missions like him, do some stealing work?

Shadow even felt that he had changed the rules of the battlefield at this moment, an awakened person who was good at concealment and assassination, if combined with the speed of coming up and down like the wind, and having an extremely high explosive damage ability, he could make a contribution in a head-on battle. Information? The kind of work that doesn't enter the stream is still left to the people who don't enter the stream.

"I can give you a chance to choose which kidney to lose next time, I rarely be so generous, cherish it!" With the shadow of blood foaming in his mouth, he felt that if he didn't come up with a few words at this time, he would be really sorry for his brilliant record.

Of course, with relatively short classic lines, he played a beautiful knife flower, as gorgeous as a blooming rose.

"Left!" The madman stared at the shadow like a beast with his dog's legs, and his tone was extremely cold, and the blood flowing down the armor was as if it was not his, and there was a small red stain of blood under his feet.

"You stupid fork, what kind of captain and what kind of soldier, the master meets your requirements......"

The shadow seemed to be still talking, but with a soft sound of "poof", in fact, he had already relied on his ability and high speed to come behind the madman, and decisively stabbed it, which was the left kidney, and it was the knife cut just now. With this vision and technique alone, Shadow is enough to be proud, and his tactical application is a bull breaker, which is completely unexpected.

"Smack!" The moment the shadow entered the knife, he accurately grasped the left hand of the shadow holding the knife.

This time it was very sudden, and it was extremely accurate, although the shadow had successfully pierced the madman's kidney, but it was also caught by the madman.

Twisting his waist and pulling hard, the shadow was pulled from behind the madman to the front of him, and at the same time, he used a dagger to cut a serious wound behind the madman.

Then the shadow saw the madman's face, a face that was completely painless, only hideous and excited, the pride of a self-proclaimed berserker, the scars were nothing more than a manly medal.

The madman knows that he doesn't have the ability to catch the high-speed movement of the shadow when he applies the ability, but his opponent who has passed through the two words has come up with another way, using his own flesh as a radar to catch the enemy.

"Boom......"

A dazzling brilliance flashed in front of the madman, and the shadow also had a second dagger, which was usually not easily displayed, in a device in the right hand, the brilliance at the moment was issued by the right hand, which was very amazing, just in a short moment, he waved more than 20 knives with various techniques, and he did not forget to play a beautiful trick in the middle.

And the last knife drew a beautiful horizontal line with great accuracy, aiming at the eyes of the madman, if this knife cut through, the eyes of the madman would be useless.

"Squeak!"

After a tooth-aching sound, the camera freezes on a scene.

The armor on the front of the madman has been destroyed after playing, more than a dozen criss-crossing wounds are bleeding, and even the broken armor is only hanging on the madman's body by relying on the physical structure, and a dagger in the right hand of the shadow cuts the left temple of the madman horizontally, and successfully cuts the madman's left eye, and the trend of continuing to cut horizontally is blocked by a big dog leg.

All this was just between lightning and flint, and at the moment when the shadow dagger was blocked, he suddenly felt the madman grasp his hand suddenly tremble slightly, just for a moment, and then the shadow did not feel that wonderful tremor again.

"Wave!"

There was a crisp sound, almost the moment the shadow's dagger touched the madman's dogleg machete, and the shadow's dagger broke, like cream touching a red-hot cutter.

Then the shadow saw a smile that he would never forget.

It was a bloody face, with red blood in the gaps between the white teeth in the grinning mouth, half of the face was stained with blood, and the black liquid in the eyeballs even splashed out. But the madman is laughing, laughing very satisfied and relieved, and there is no sense of hideousness.

Then, the shadow saw a very powerful slash, only a few simple knives, and then his limbs never belonged to him again, the madman's knife, unimaginably sharp.

The sharpness of the knife can make the beheaded person be dismembered without consciousness, but it does not mean that it will not be painful after being chopped, and after a short pause, the shadow began to wail, he never thought that being cut was such a painful thing.

When the shadow consciousness returned, he lost his limbs and was entangled in vines and hung on a strange plant, saying that the tree was not like a tree, that the vine was too thick, and that it was quite leafy, and the leaves looked very sharp.

When his consciousness was completely sober and recognized the situation, the shadow began to roar for the first time, and he roared: "Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and the master is not allowed to live anymore, hurry up and give Lao Tzu a good time, and after eighteen years, he will be a ......good man again."

Over the next five minutes, Shadow attempted suicide four times, but miraculously survived, and the female members of the team were far away.

The shadow suddenly understood that it was difficult to be a hero of righteousness, it was difficult, it was ten thousand times more difficult than he imagined.

Therefore, he chose to endure humiliation and steal his life, because Miao Pu said that as long as he answered the question, he would not kill him.

So, Miao Pu left him after about 5 minutes, but he didn't kill him, and those sharp blades began their work, cutting them with a thousand knives......

Theoretically, Miao Pu has always been a talker.

Fifteen minutes later, the big gun staged a miracle on earth, and he came back to life.

It's hard to imagine that after going through the rough treatment of various Mongolian doctors and the baptism of enhanced life energy, he has not yet collapsed and become a madman, and theoretically his injuries have been healed, even including his severed tongue.

"Thank you!" The tongue that had just been connected was obviously not easy to use, but at least Miao Pu understood what he was saying.

"You can survive by yourself, it has nothing to do with me, you are a real warrior with a strong heart." Miao Pu's words were very short and not polite, but this was the most fundamental affirmation of the big gun.

In fact, Miao Pu's treatment was very rough, because he was very worried about the madman, after all, people's hearts must be selfish, and the big gun is a warrior worthy of respect, but the madman is his warrior, which is more important? In addition, even if Miao Pu's ability has been reconciled with his efforts, it is still very domineering, and in the process of treatment, Miao Pu can clearly feel the pain of the big gun. But despite this, he survived, and no soul died, and his spirit collapsed.