These guys from the reserves were like red eyes and charged wildly.

Compared to the passionate blood in previous battles, the emotions they expressed at this time were more like anger.

That kind of anger from the heart.

Outside the village.

Yu Sheng's body was stained with a lot of blood, and he bent his body slightly and gasped gently.

A body fell at his feet.

And the energy in his body is about to be exhausted.

Looking at the reserves rushing from afar, Yu Sheng rarely showed any regrets about this.

These people obviously robbed his bounty.

"It's a pity that they can't rap..."

From beginning to end, these people did not bring him even a trace of dust.

It's like a war machine without any human emotions.

I only know how to kill and die gradually.

I vaguely felt a little familiar for the rest of my life.

In Sin City...

There are also people like this.

The one in the east of the city has trained a lot, and it is very difficult.

Silently retracting the dragon pattern stick, Yu Sheng took out his mobile phone as soon as possible, turned on the video, aimed at the corpses he had just killed, and recorded them carefully.

Avoid being too messy for a while and being difficult to count.

"Little...little girl!"

"Let us go... down, I'm too old and can't move... bones... bones are about to fall apart."

Old Tang lay on the cart.

Because it was closest to time, he was pressed at the bottom of the cart at this time.

There were also a group of old men and old ladies on it.

A head was exposed alone outside the cart, looking at time in pain and discussing.

The fake eye, including the scar on the face, became inexplicably funny in this atmosphere.

Seriously missing the gloomy feeling.

How handsome the one I just pretended was, how embarrassed it seemed at this time.

But time seemed to have not heard it, with a serious expression and concentration, pushing the cart and constantly shuttled through the ruins.

The houses that could have been used as obstacles were now blown up by Lao Wei.

Fortunately, the pain is short-lived.

The two six-time awakened people led by the reserve have rushed to the front.

The powerful aura swept across the audience, forcing the black robes to stop.

Even though his eyes were blood-red, the strong-bearded man still tried hard to control his emotions and took a deep breath: "Stay... alive!"

Almost gritted his teeth and said this.

Those reserves surrounded more than ten black robes.

Killing intention soars into the sky.

But what they didn't expect was that these black robes just stared at the surroundings indifferently.

Then...

Muddy groans sounded and all fell to the ground.

Blood spilled out of the corners of the mouth.

I lost my breath in just a few seconds.

The mouth...is poisonous.

"Death Soldier?"

The strong man frowned deeply, his face looked like frost, and he snorted coldly.

"Boss, this organization called Hunting is too arrogant, right?"

"I always feel something is wrong."

A young man walked up with a giant axe and looked at the corpses around him, especially the words "Soul Hunting" written on his back, and was a little confused.

Wang Wenxuan.

"oh?"

"Then you can analyze the conspiracy carefully?"

The bearded man raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Wenxuan and asked.

Wang Wenxuan looked solemn, and after a long time, he shook his head gently: "I can't analyze it."

"Then you just want to say nothing!"

"I can guess that I won't be in the reserve."

"We are responsible for killing people, not for analysis!"

"If you report this matter, you will naturally have professionals to do it."

"Eat salty radish and worry about it!"

"Isn't it good to fight An Anxin?"

The strong man looked at Wang Wenxuan with contempt and said, kicking him in the ass: "They committed suicide, which is also our record!"

"Cleaned the head and asked for a bounty from above!"

"More than ten four awakenings..."

"At least hundreds of thousands, I'm getting rich!"

The strong man was still swearing and shouting, taking a deep breath, and his dark face was forced to force out a very "gentle and humble" smile.

Turn around...

"Sir, let's come late..."

It is hard to imagine that a black bear-like existence can speak with a voice in his throat.

But after just half of his words, he swallowed the words back.

Because behind...

No one.

Just looking from a distance, time was still pushing the cart, and it was already on the main road, and it was still going further and further.

"Child...child..."

"Please let us down."

"If you look back, you will know that we are out of danger."

"That...that's our own people."

Due to the bumpy ground, Lao Tang spoke one after another.

Moreover, because of being pressed to the bottom, it is very close to the ground, and dust keeps falling on the face, and as I speak, it even falls into my mouth.

"If he were disguised... it would be dead."

Shi Guang shook his head seriously and kept his pace.

She even didn't understand these old people for a moment, and did she trust other people so easily?

In her inherent impression, as long as someone who is stronger than you may give you a knife at any time.

not to mention...

There are too many people over there.

"Don't worry..."

"That's...my apprentice..."

"The soldiers I brought out."

Old Tang shook his head slightly with helpless look on his face.

Shi Guang's expression suddenly became more serious: "That's even more dangerous..."
To be continued...