Li Juan was looking forward to Lin Chen's desperate expression on his face, but unexpectedly, Lin Chen burst into a big smile at her.

And this smile almost put a few words on your face.

Suddenly, there was a crisp clicking sound around it, as if something had been activated?

At this time, Lin Chen let go of his clenched fist, dropped a miniature detonator, and grinned, "You have your Zhang Liangji, I have my ladder over the wall, hahaha, do you really think I didn't guard against the ghosts outside you?" ”

Lin Chen clearly remembered that there were more than just such graves in the cemetery.

Before Li Juan could open her mouth to say something, a dazzling white light started from the house and burst from the inside out!

The MON anti-infantry mine has an exaggerated radius of 100 meters! You can even give an armored car a blast star!

Produced in the Soviet Union, a boutique of conscience!

And in this small 014 house, Lin Chen was frantically stuffed with half a dozen mines. Even so, Lin Chen was not satisfied, and even placed black sorkin explosives in the gap between them.

What is art all about?

Oh, the explosion!

In the blink of an eye, a huge impact swept through the Eight Desolations, and a mushroom cloud rose, illuminating Lin Chen's childlike innocent smile.

Of course, it's not that exaggerated, in short, the entire explosion site, except for Li Juan, who was charred and blackened, and Lin Chen, who was hiding in a pile of corpses, there were no other creatures that could be said to be still moving.

"Ahem," Li Juan was covered in black blood, falling drop by drop on the masonry all over the ground, even if Li Juan was a curse-level evil spirit, he couldn't withstand such a close high-yield explosion.

And before the explosion, Lin Chen, who was originally riding on his body as a cushion, was not much better, the original abdominal cavity was already in a mess, and now he has experienced such a violent shock wave, Lin Chen now only feels that there are few complete things in his stomach.

But the curse level is still your uncle after all, even if Li Juan's flesh and blood are blurred, she still stood up tenaciously, moved her hard steps, and rubbed in front of Lin Chen's eyes little by little.

"Now, you're out of things." Li Juan said viciously.

"Aha," Lin Chen tilted his face, not panicked at all, and spat blood foaming, "You may not believe it, but in fact, I also have a DZJ-08 bazooka, and the warhead is full of spiritual power fragments." ”

"You mean this thing?" Li Juan's right hand, which had been behind her back, stretched out, and she saw a cylindrical thing firmly placed in her scorched black hand.

"Uh," Lin Chen smiled awkwardly, "Sister, if I say it was an accident, will you let me go?" ”

Li Juan laughed as if she had heard a terrible joke, laughing until even several black scabs on her face cracked.

"You say, hahaha, you said you want me to let you go?" Li Juan finally stopped laughing, and her tone was unusually cold, "Dreaming!" ”

But just when Li Juan was about to smash Lin Chen's head with a palm!

A long black knife rushed straight at Li Juan's door at a strange angle!

Its speed was so fast that Li Juan tried her best to dodge, but in a hurry, half of her shoulders were still cut off.

"Who!" Li Juan shouted at the darkness in the depths with palpitations!

"Haha, if I don't come here again, it's hard for me to explain to that little girl."

As he spoke, a tall figure emerged from the darkness, and by the light of the surrounding fire, the old army-green coat and a flickering pipe were imprinted in front of everyone.

"Hey, old man, what do you say, what do you explain?"

"After Li Xiao, this little girl was sent out by you, I first sent it to first aid, but the little girl woke up crying and shouting to save you, oh, I still want to receive my pension."

"What, Li Xiao doesn't say it, you won't come yet?" Lin Chen scolded with a smile.

"Hey, I really don't say no..."

"Enough! I'm not interested in knowing about your relationship, you're both going to have to die here anyway! The violent Li Juan was about to be unable to restrain her anger, and the changes tonight were far beyond her imagination, first a boy with frequent strange tricks, and then a soul slayer with a knife.

Still bickering in front of her?

Is it really shameless?

Before the words fell, Li Juan had already appeared in front of Liu Wu's eyes, and when he saw that the pair of pitch-black claws was about to touch the military coat, Liu Wu also moved!

He's faster!

In the next second, Liu Wu appeared behind Li Juan without warning, squatting, and slamming his right hand, and when Lin Chen came back to his senses, the pitch-black knife had already pierced through his back and pierced Li Juan's abdomen!

After waiting for two breaths, Liu Wucai slowly stood up, slowly pulled out the blade, and put it into the scabbard, and as the last pleasant sound of the knife fell, only Gujing Wubo said, "The first form of the ghost slaying technique, draw the knife." ”

seemed to reflect Liu Wu's words, as the blade of the knife was withdrawn, Li Juan seemed to have lost her soul, and collapsed to the ground with a bang, motionless and lifeless.

"How? Xiaolin, how am I pretending to be? Liu Wulian took several puffs of cigarette and said with a smile.

It's really handsome for only three seconds, Lin Chen stared at this old smoker expressionlessly.

However, Lin Chen looked down at the scars all over his body and sighed, is the gap between C-level and D-level so big?

This old man, he always bragged about how awesome he was before, he really didn't brag blindly, and he didn't know who beat him into amblyopia in his left eye, Lin Chen pondered in his heart.

"What do you want?" Liu Wu walked to Lin Chen's side and threw a bottle of translucent stuff to him, "This is a hemostatic gel developed by the headquarters, after opening, wipe it on the wound on the body, and it can stop bleeding and repair it in one minute, hey!" You TM save some use, you can't afford to lose this thing if it is sold. ”

"Cut, stingy." Having said that, Lin Chen hastily finished painting the deepest part of the wound, and was about to throw the box back, Lin Chen's afterglow seemed to catch a glimpse of something, pushed Liu Wu away, and shouted, "Small, hey? ”

I saw that Liu Wu's scabbard had steadily caught the knife that had been chopped down, and with a backhand push, the owner of the knife actually retreated several steps in a row!

And when Lin Chen saw who that guy was, he was stunned for a moment, the owner of that knife turned out to be the soul slayer who had disappeared before! But the strange thing is that in his inspiration, the soul slayer in front of him actually gave him a very familiar feeling, and this feeling is a bit like that who?

"Don't think about it," Liu Wu had already drawn his knife at this moment, and said with a solemn face, "That female ghost has already possessed him." ”

And possession means that you can use the other party's ability, and this soul slayer who also uses a knife is also a C-level!

"He's hard to deal with?"

"Hmm," Liu Wu nodded and said softly with a sigh, "Chen Kun, a newly promoted C-level soul slayer, a sword controller. ”

A scimitar, elusive, unguardable.

Lin Chen frowned, he didn't expect Li Juan to kill an agile player in the gutter, the old man was probably because he had a problem with his left eye, and it was difficult to deal with Chen Kun.

Wait a minute? Pit to death?

Lin Chen suddenly thought that Li Juan was probably the one who killed this guy by a large-scale ghost and the ghost who stared at who died.

Ghost, well, a wide range of AOE.

Stare at who is dead, line of sight, large range of AOE.

Well, a large range, a large range, hiss, Lin Chen rubbed his chin, and suddenly inspiration flashed!

"Old man, do me a favor."

"Huh?"

"Bring that bazooka."

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