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Chapter 889 Ragnarok of the Gods 45

Xining thought hard and pretended to be serious: "It's high-tech inside, but I don't know how it works!"

No one knows what this is! She can't say that it was specially made by the God of Vulcan thousands of years ago.

A big boss nearby was dissatisfied: "This was originally a secret operation, but now it's hard not to expose it!"

The golden light is so bright and blinding that it is difficult not to expose it.

Sure enough, gunshots were heard inside, and a group of masked armed men ran over and shot at them.

Cobra roared angrily: "Look at the good things you have done!"

"It's so annoying!" The Hunting Goddess took off her golden bow impatiently: "We will deal with these people, and you can save them."

As he spoke, he opened the bow. A golden light appeared on the string of the golden bow. As the goddess of hunting loosened her finger, it flew out with a "swish~" and "poof~" pierced the chest of an armed man who was shooting on the opposite side. This

The guy fell directly to the sky, and the bullets in the gun fell with him and shot into the sky.

The God of War also took off his bow and shot arrows at the armed men who fired. The arrows of the two men were all in vain, and they were able to kill one of them with their arrows.

Xining covered her forehead and told them to keep a low profile. Just keep a low profile like this?

She raised her head and saw that the four big guys here all turned to look at her. She could only force a smile: "I know this, laser!"

Seeing that something was not going well, the militants all found bunkers and hid. The Hunting Goddess and the God of War continued to shoot arrows, and the golden arrows they shot followed a circular trajectory, bypassing the bunkers. Screams came from the bunkers, and they must have hit the target.

Although the mercenaries behind them were not photographed, it can be imagined that they were standing there stunned.

The four bosses were still looking at her. In addition to the sound of arrows flying from the string and the screams from behind the bunker opposite, even the gunshots gradually subsided in the office.

a took a deep breath: "Can you customize a few? We will pay a high price!"

"Um..." Xining swallowed: "Production has been discontinued."

a said in a negotiating tone: "Just give them a price for what they have."

Xining could only bite the bullet and continue to compile: "There are three in total, with multiple identification of fingerprints and genes. Others cannot use them."

a leaned on the back of the chair, but immediately sat up straight: "Where is this custom-made? There is no other way to order a bow!" This bow can shoot out arrows continuously, and it can also turn in mid-air after shooting. It is really amazing.

.No matter what, you must know where to make such a powerful weapon!

Xining coughed: "That one was made by someone within our organization. Currently, he no longer customizes weapons and has turned to making other things. I heard that he also makes some toys for children. Maybe he has a great enlightenment."

"That's it~" A seemed to be regretful and didn't ask any more questions.

After the first wave of shooting, I saw armed men rushing towards me from a distance. This time they were holding Persian knives.

When the God of War saw this, he was happy. He put his bow back on his shoulders, pulled out his sword, waved it towards the sky, and shouted loudly: "Charge!" He raised his sword and rushed towards those people.

This war madman! The hunting goddess rolled her eyes, walked forward slowly, and continued shooting with her bow.

Cobra finally came to his senses and said, "Follow me!" and the camera followed with trembling.

"Hey, don't get too close!" Xining shouted, pointing at the screen: "I've reminded them, don't get too close."

It is said that when the God of War kills people, he cannot tell who is who.

The big guy next to him immediately picked up the walkie-talkie: "Cobra, stay away from the God of War and let him clear the way. Divide into another group and take a detour to reach the target."

Cobra's voice came from the video: "I know, I know!"

Without saying anything else, about six people were separated and headed towards another road in hiding.

The office door opened, and Louise came in with coffee and carefully placed it on the table in front of her. When she was about to go out, she glanced at the screen from the corner of her eye and was stunned.

The God of War rushed to the armed men with big swords, raised his sword and struck. The golden sword was extremely sharp. With one strike, wherever it struck, it was cut in half. The overwhelming momentum was more enjoyable than watching a movie.

Xining put the condensed milk and sugar into the coffee and slowly stirred it. He glanced sideways at Louise, was she stunned?

She also kindly reminded: "He has a wife, who is as fierce as him, and has many sons and daughters, as well as a lot of illegitimate children. So listen to the goddess of hunting, if you don't want to become the same corpse inside, don't mess with him.

Together."

To avoid trouble, let’s not say that his descendants who are old enough to play football together are thousands of years old.

Louise's expression was very strange, as if she was a little aggrieved and pretending to be dismissive. Anyway, when a woman hears that the man who pursues her has a strong wife, many children, and is a philanderer, most of the time she will look like this.

expression.

She took the plate and walked out. Xining turned to A and said, "You must not introduce women to him, otherwise your body collection department will be very busy."

a raised a smile like an old fox, closed his eyes and nodded slightly, very amiable: "Don't worry, our employees here find their own spouses, I am not responsible for making introductions."

"That's good!" She picked up the coffee.

The boss next to him couldn't help but ask: "Who is his wife?"

Xining thought for a while and replied: "The goddess of war and city destruction, members of our organization all use the names of ancient gods as anonymity." After speaking, he took a sip of coffee.

"The God of War...the Goddess of Hunting..." Some bosses looked at the video. One was unstoppable and the other was perfect. They couldn't help but praise: "What a God of War and Goddess of Hunting!"

It turned out to be two great gods! Xining secretly smiled and continued to drink coffee leisurely.

In the past, the God of War was hacking and slashing wildly, while the Goddess of Hunting was providing cover. Wherever he went, the enemy lay dead and died tragically.

The team continued to move forward, and suddenly a figure appeared behind the door nearby. A woman wrapped in black cloth, and a little boy about seven or eight years old beside her.

The woman raised her hands and shouted in terror, saying words such as "spare her life".

The goddess of hunting still raised her hand, but the arrow was on the string and she did not fire it.

"Don't kill us!" The woman raised her hands, staggered forward, and then fell to her knees on the ground.

When she knelt down, the little boy next to her suddenly raised his hand. He actually held a homemade detonator in his hand! And it was lit!!!

With a "whoosh~" sound, the golden arrow shot out, stabbing the little boy's thin wrist. The arrow was so powerful that it cut off his hand directly.

The severed hand held the fuse tightly and "sizzled" the smoking detonator and dropped it on the dusty ground.

"Ah~" The little boy squeezed his broken wrist without a hand, screamed, and rolled over on the ground in pain.

Instead of looking at her child, the woman was crawling on her knees to pick up the detonator, intending to throw it out after picking it up.

Don’t think that this child is not hers, it should be hers! Here, killing is right, no matter how young the child is, they are all warriors and can be sacrificed for a great cause at any time. After death, they can reach into the Kingdom of Heaven and live in heaven.

Good days. There are rivers of milk and honey, there are countless delicious foods, and there are 72 girls waiting for adult male warriors on the shore...

This is a means to win over and brainwash. Maybe someone else has invaded their country, but they are too unscrupulous to achieve their goals.

Boys and women can only do this. Even if they know that these are nonsense, they must follow the orders. Otherwise, they will die miserably and be killed by their own people. Sometimes when living is hell, death is.
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