Preface:

Sleep is the cruelest god of death in the world, it steals half of our lives.

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[part one · Dou Jiang]

The Beibu Gulf Pier was crowded with people. Hasburn led his troops out of the Krum area and saw red rose-shaped flames bursting out from the air.

It was all machine gun fire, which discounted the wings of the butterfly, and the explosion marks left by the rpg-7 final blow.

When the Snow Owl mobilized soldiers and the Crazy Butterfly Gang saw the fully armed anonymous soldiers, they were immediately frightened and threw down their equipment and ran to the city for life, not daring to look back.

At the same time, Bu Meixing and Wen Bucai followed him into butterflies to return to the surrounding area of ​​the city hall. They chased and killed them all the way. Most of the apostles who were caught on the road had two broken limbs and one sword was broken.

The heavy motorcycle was like a arrogant war horse. From the city hall road to the cemetery, he saw a circle of crazy Butterfly Holy Church members holding a funeral.

They were all small cadres of the mercy association. They surrounded the dying butterfly incarnation and took out a head from the blood-red body of the butterfly. After careful identification, the body of the butterfly incarnation is the remains of Takuma Ishimura's good brother, Junichiro Ishimura.

At this moment, the butterfly incarnated was already dead. It was first entangled by 3301, exhausted its strength. It was bombarded by gunfire and slashed half of its body. Finally, it flew here dyingly, as if it had chosen a cemetery and fell head-on in the warehouse of the cemetery. It was carried out by the cultists to prepare for a decent funeral.

"I want to introduce you!" The leader of the cult said solemnly: "This is our heavenly Father, our Savior, Mr. Junichiro Ishimura."

The two rows of people next to the funeral were crying and burst into tears. It seemed that the skull raised by the leader was their father and mother, and they were extremely important people in their lives.

Before the cult leader could say anything more.

A tall figure as tall as a mountain came hurriedly from the entrance of the cemetery.

——The man was Bu Meixing. He asked Mr. Wen Bucai to get off the car and walk, and not to use wheels to crush the tombstones, and not to use violence to disturb the dead.

The steps were fast and steady, and the tall man was carrying a blood-stained dragon-slaying sword on his shoulders. The scattered cloak shook out the clear sound of the wind with the sword edge.

Wen Bucai followed Ah Xing and felt amused when he saw such a group of cultists.

"The atmosphere is too sad," said Meteor.

The crying sound came from afar, and the emotions were very infectious.

The leader of the cult half-kneeled beside the tomb, holding Junichiro Ishimura's head with both hands, while the six merciful members beside him bowed slightly, covering their faces and crying.

Wen Bucai: "A big cult died, and a group of small cults cried for him and held a funeral for him."

Bu Leixing didn't say much, he held the hilt of the Dragon's sword tightly.

"If you kill them all, you won't be sad."

I heard a heavy step forward, and there were a few spider-web-like cracks on the cemetery ladders.

The strong wind that rolled up as the sword whistled up and smashed all the grieving cry.

The sword wind brought thick blood, and the wind blew the blood out like a needle prick. Then I saw the good neighbors in the upper cemetery, and there were bright red marks on their tombstones.

When these disciples of the merciful society fell into slept, half of their bodies fell to the ground.

The meteor put down the dragon and took Belloberg from his back, wielded his sword and smashed Junichiro's head, completely eliminating the consequences.

Belloberg's flames flashed away, and when he hit the body of the butterfly, a brilliant fire burst out. After doing all this, San301 followed the traces of inspiration pressure to chase here.

When she saw the tall figure, she still had some intention of not knowing each other.

——Because Teacher Sansan is not very sure that it is a meteor.

The boy seemed to have grown up. He was like his elder brother, frowned slightly, as if he was always worried, and his nose and mouth exhaled like an arrow, like a tiger.

Meteor immediately shouted: "Teacher Sansan!"

When she heard the familiar nickname, San301 finally woke up. This is the boy she was obsessed with, nothing wrong!

Wen Bucai jumped back to the motorcycle at the right time, and didn't even say goodbye. He grabbed the accelerator and turned around, leaving the field as if flying.

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At the end of the final moment when the mythical units in the sky were shot down one by one by modern firearms, the gunsmith was under the test.

Looking out from the beach, Conquie Johnny stood in the air.

He did not choose to escape or sneak attack, but appeared openly in the air in the city illuminated by the King of Fire.

He wanted to fight the Anonymous head-on battle with the soldiers who were best at sneak attacks under the arrogance and Mingde, and to kill the gunsmith in front of everyone in this competition.

This competition will be recorded, and the entire underground world will see the result of the duel. It will boost the morale of the Mad Butterfly Holy Sect, or be defeated in a mess.

His courage comes from the super power of soul power blessed by the immortal pill. When he regained his reason from absolute despair, this powerful spirit body cooperated with the blood-giving body to block some bullets.

There is not much time left for him. If the canyon pass is lost and Guangling's attacking team comes in, the firepower level he will face will change from the machine gun bullet of M Lao Ganma's 105 howitzer - this is a burden that his life cannot bear, and there will be no chance of negotiations at that time.

The moment Kangque Johnny appeared on the northwest side of the beach, the soul power of the king hunter involuntarily emerged from his body and actively manifested himself. The golden [catpeople leopard print hot girl] crawled out of the back of the lady of the cat climbing frame, which was somewhat similar to the incarnation butterfly.

It has a metal and stone texture throughout, with a complete human shape, but no mouth, nose and ears. There are hundreds of eye patterns on the surface of the golden leopard fur, and arches the body like a blowjob, quickly leading the enemy to capture the spiritual pressure characteristics of Conque Johnny.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Hunter took the gun and fired it. Without any hesitation, she would never talk nonsense to the enemy.

M's flame tongue was marked with bright red tracer bullets, and all the soldiers on the beach looked at Conquie Johnny at the first time.

A faint golden glow burst out from the ruins of the street buildings, and saw the humanoid incarnation of Cupid, the god of love, slammed his wings. Johnny grabbed the ankle of the spirit and dived against the ground at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the gun line of the king hunter.

He avoided and wandered around the building community, and heard the gunshots becoming sparse, so he immediately started to speak.

With more than 400 meters, everyone on the beach heard Kang Que's voice, and violent tides spread out. The hunter saw that there were not many bullet boxes and no longer wasted bullets.

Kang Que said: "Arrogant, ruthless and virtuous! I want to fight against the general!"

As soon as these words came out, the hunter's expression was subtle, and he didn't know what the culprit was thinking.

Fighting General? What's that? It's too classic, right?

In ancient times, in order to strengthen the military's power and boost morale, the two armies avoid unnecessary casualties when confronting each other, so there was a saying that the generals would be fighting.

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This is the 21st century. The Anonymous attacked the God of Love Mercy. He fought with the special situation of winning the most. Now Johnny has no soldiers to use, so he has to fight to the death. How could he talk to this scum about the morals of ancient wars to this scum at this time - it would be very embarrassing not to call a few golden generations to surround him and beat him to death.

"You are worthy?" The King of Hunter responded immediately. She didn't want to cause trouble. If she dragged on for a long time, more changes might happen.

Although the incarnation butterfly created by Conque Johnny can be killed, it left a terrifying spiritual disaster in Eureka, and many citizens lost their lives. The surviving people also needed a large number of Mrs. White products and panacea to carry out anti-virus work.

As long as you have the chance, the hunter must cut off the weeds and will not say a word of nonsense to Kangque.

Conquie Johnny said so.

"I want to compete with the gunsmith! I want to decide one-on-one with him! If you give me this opportunity, I will surrender no matter what the outcome is, and I will give up the list of the Immortal League. I will not keep any of the people involved and those who maintain cooperative relationships with me, and I will tell you all."

Jiuwu27 was almost mad at the slightest: "I believe you!"

A crazy butterfly holy sect madman was going to have a life-and-death duel with her fiancé. How could she calm down when she heard this?

After packing up the butterfly, there were still a few rockets left on the pickup truck. She saw the relative distance of 400 meters, immediately twisted the fuse, and opened fire at the shooting boundary of the psychic indicator.

The gunsmith attacked Xiaoqi almost simultaneously, and each of them was the best answer - but Xue Ming had to calm down, and he asked Xiaoqi to keep the last high-explosive warhead as a guarantee.

The explosive warhead shattered the street buildings. Conque Johnny, who rushed out of the huge fireball, had a bloody face. He once again became ragged and tortured by the sunshine and heavy firepower. Then came the combined shooting of seven rifles on the beach.

Jason Megan, Katyusha, Wendy.

The King Hunter, Jiang Xueming, Bai Zijin.

Su Ling also took a g36 and pulled the trigger to Cupid, the god of love flying freely in the air.

The dense rain of bullets hit the golden spirit body, as if the gravity orientation was changed in an instant - thousands of warheads turned into fire meteors, causing violent friction with the air, turning into red broken iron, either up or down, and seemed to change the gravity orientation in an instant.

There were more than twenty bullet holes on Kang Que's body. From behind, he was almost crushed into pieces. His unreasonable blood-supporting body made him breathe a sigh of relief. After a little blood was flowing out of the blood holes in his heart, he was immediately sucked back into his body.

He finally came to the Promised Land, and came to the sphere that could threaten the Anonymous warriors.

He took out a 21 kilogram of C4 bomb from his carrying package, and there were electric detonators on the detonation network, which were inspected by conductors. These explosives were enough to destroy any life or any spirit. Even if the bullet hits directly, it would not detonate in advance.

"I want to compete with you for the generals! Gunsmith!"

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[part·Murderful intention has been decided]

As this loud and powerful request for invitation reached people's ears—

——Twenty-one kilograms of c4 explosives are more convincing than the soul power of Conque Johnny.

Xiaoqi was dripping under his own eyes.

"Master, can your [Immortal Bird] block such a big bomb?"

Su Ling: "Yes."

Xiaoqi: "That's great! That's great!"

Su Ling: "It's just that people will die."

Xiaoqi: "Damn!"
To be continued...