Seeing Baitou die, Long Xiaoqi did not hesitate at all, and immediately broke open the wooden house and ran northward.??                                               �

Perhaps the sniper is the soldier who is said to be a white-headed person... It must be! The ghostly soldiers are catching up, and the soldiers guarding the golden train are catching up. Perhaps they are also looking for their lost treasures.

In the darkness, a man wearing a military coat from World War II and carrying a rifle slowly walked to the wooden house. His waist was straight and his face was expressionless under the moonlight. In those pupils, they were indifferent, and they came to the white-headed corpse like a robot, squatted down mechanically, and groped on him. He was looking for something, maybe he was looking for something related to the golden train.

After searching, the ghost soldier stood up mechanically and walked towards Long Xiaoqi's escape. He didn't run, but even if he walked slowly, he gave people a feeling of moving very quickly. He locked Long Xiaoqi, and when he locked Long Xiaoqi, he would keep chasing him until he caught up with him and killed him.

"call!……"

Long Xiaoqi was charging forward, charging with all his might. He could already feel the strength of this ghost soldier. Even if he was so far away, he could clearly smell the extremely dangerous smell. At this moment, his eyes were full of shock, because the power of this breath was a level-strong man he had never encountered before? No, the aura dispersed on the ghost soldier was completely different from the level-strong man.

The strong, whether they are S-level or SS-level strong men who have just entered the ranks of strong men, are essentially humans. If they are humans, they will have emotions, even if they kill and kill, they will have their own emotions. They will make you afraid, and may let you know that behind the fear is a living person. However, the ghost soldiers give people the feeling that they are completely machines, and they are only responsible for killing and killing, and abandoning all human principles of killing and killing machines.

The machine is cold and only accepts the commands input by Shishu. The ghost soldier gives Long Xiaoqi this feeling. He will follow the only instructions and kill all the way.

It was obviously very far away, but it felt very close and became stronger and stronger. Long Xiaoqi didn't know if he could escape, nor did he know if he could see the sun the next day.

At this moment, a sudden sound of wind breaking suddenly came from the northeast. A man covered in blood rushed towards him, with an extremely strong smell of blood.

In an instant, Long Xiaoqi pulled out his pistol, but in an instant he took it back and rushed towards the people with his arms spread.

The two people collided in an instant, and Long Xiaoqi hugged the person tightly in his arms, and his pupils showed a strong sense of disbelief, but he felt more distressed, and his heart felt as if it was cut by a knife.

Zhao Ying, the person who came was Zhao Ying! At this moment, Zhao Ying was covered in blood. God knows how many wounds she left on her body. Her face was even more pale, and even the centipede scar, which usually appeared purple-red, had lost its former color.

"Huh...huh..." Zhao Ying gasped and kissed Long Xiaoqi's mouth hard with her blood-stained lips and said, "Run, run quickly! I can't deal with him... My body has long been damaged by alcohol, I... Xiaoqi, what you have to do now is run, run forward with the charge of the flag guards, don't look back!"

"Impossible!!!" Long Xiaoqi stared at his blood-red eyes and roared with gritted teeth: "Women who dare to hurt me, I will kill him!!!"

At this moment, seeing Zhao Ying covered in blood, Long Xiaoqi's tyranny was directly ignited. The aura of the evil dragon immediately spread all over his body, and it was also an evil dragon with bloodshot eyes. He threw all his calmness aside because Zhao Ying was beaten with only half of his life! He didn't care who the other party was, and no matter how powerful the other party was, the woman who dared to hurt him would be willing to die together!

After the explosion, Long Xiaoqi exploded. He had never been stimulated like this, and he had never tried a complete explosion. However, Zhao Ying's appearance now made him show an unprecedented ultimate explosion, because this is his favorite woman, and his wife designated by Long Xiaoqi! You can slap him in the face. If you have the ability, even if you step on him, Long Xiaoqi and ravage him hard. But you can't touch the woman he cares about the most. If you dare to hurt half a minute, he will play with you and do whatever he wants!

The explosion was suddenly, and it came so fiercely and violently, even made Zhao Ying feel deeply uncomfortable. She was held in Long Xiaoqi's arms, and she could feel the rise of an evil dragon than anyone else. The vicious and vicious aura went all the way, and it kept rising and rising, as if there was no end and no end!

"Listen!" Zhao Ying held Long Xiaoqi's cheek and said anxiously to him: "This is not someone you can deal with, nor is it what my body can deal with now! Xiaoqi, listen to me, charge and leave immediately, immediately! It's not worth it for me, because I can't live long!"

Long Xiaoqi smiled, smiling viciously.

He pinched Zhao Ying's hands very gently and said, "There are two kinds of men in the world, one is a real man and the other is a fake man. Real men are cruel and gentle, very careful, and even a little stupid. But as long as something happens to his woman, he can destroy the whole world after turning around. Zhao Ying, how lucky you are, I, Long Xiaoqi, are that kind of real man!"

Suddenly, Zhao Ying stretched out his right hand like lightning to pinch Long Xiaoqi's neck and carotid artery, and his eyes flashed with the happiest smile as a woman.

Long Xiaoqi's eyes widened, almost protruding. He wanted to resist, but Zhao Ying pinched the big artery and there was no power to resist. One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Plop!"

Long Xiaoqi fell heavily to the ground and fainted. His body twitched in waves, and his blood-red eyes were still tightly open. Unwilling to give up, he was unwilling to give up! He was a real man, and he wanted to fight with that ghost soldier, even if he died together!

"Um..." Zhao Ying made a nice nod to Long Xiaoqi who fainted, showing an extremely satisfied smile: "Silly, I don't like drinking, but I'm hurt, it's all suppressed by alcohol. Xiaoqi, what I said is true, I really can't live long. Well... dating you... is the only indulgence in my life..."

After saying that, Zhao Ying turned around and rushed towards the ghost soldier.
Chapter completed!