Pale and cold, you can't see any expression on his face, and there is no feeling in his yellow pupils.        Like a dead person walking out of a thousand-year-old tomb, and his walking is mechanical, his every move is mechanical, as if he has no life or soul at all, but he is given a human body.

"Baoba!..."

A string of pistols fired, and another agent who saw his companion die tragically reacted instantly. He saw the living dead man split his companion's head with his own hands, watched his companion's body fly out and roll down the mountain, and even saw his brain flowing out. The professional training allowed him to make the most correct choice in fear, and instantly pulled out his pistol and shoot, and he retreated backwards like a cunning fox.

But he was quick, and the ghost soldier was faster. The moment he pulled the trigger, the ghost soldier abandoned all mechanical movements, formed a lightning bolt, and made the most perfect and impeccable roll into the warhead to avoid the warhead and came to him.

"Bang!"

The ghost soldier grabbed the agent's left calf and pulled him in his direction, immediately causing the opponent to lose balance and lie back and fall back to the ground. Between the electric and thunderstones, the ghost soldier's left fist rushed out at will, hitting the agent's ribs.

"puff!"

The fist did not have any fancy blast into the agent's body and smashed his internal organs.

"ah!!!"

The agent screamed miserably, and his eyes were filled with fear of ghosts. He saw with his own eyes a scene that he would never forget in his life. Someone could use his fist to directly break the human muscles and penetrate into the inner cavity. And this person was right in front of him, and what he had penetrated was his own body! How could it be? How could it be? The fist was flat and not sharp, so how could it be that the most flexible muscle could be broken?

However, the facts were just around the corner. The agent believed it and confirmed that human fists could do this. He could no longer feel the pain, because fear replaced all senses. He leaned back in despair and finally glanced at the sun in the sky...

The ghost soldier pulled out his bloody fist and stood on the hillside, mechanically turning his head to observe the people here. Three seconds later, he began to run wildly and rushed towards the nearest person. Before the other party could react, he kicked it.

"Bang!"

"Click!Click!Click!..."

The ghost soldier's legs were like steel bars, and he directly broke all the opponent's ribs, and then his body appeared in a strange right-angle shape and flew towards the direction of the force.

"Plop!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and this elite sent by unknown countries turned into a pool of mud lying on the ground without even humming. His eyes were wide open, his eyes were still moving, his mouth was wide open, and he kept spitting out blood mixed with internal organs and flesh...

Indifferent, cold-blooded, domineering, and terrifying! This is the common idea of ​​people who saw this scene. At this moment, they clearly felt unprecedented pressure, and even felt like they were escaping. Because this sudden appearance of World War II Nazi soldiers was too strong, and they were exactly the same as ghosts!

"Ho-ch! Hu-ch!..."

Long Xiaoqi gasped heavily, his pupils turned blood-red, and he stared at the ghost soldier standing in the sun. His fists were clattering, and all the muscles in his body were expanding, swelling wildly.

"Brother-in-law... is this the ghost soldier?" Han Hu was frightened by the killing of the ghost soldier. He pulled Long Xiaoqi and swallowed hard and said tremblingly: "Brother-in-law, this guy is too fierce, let's run away... I believe he is stronger than the strongest man. He can kill everyone here... Although there is a golden train under his feet... No, I can't leave! My gold!!!"

Han Hu didn't notice Long Xiaoqi's strangeness at all. He was frightened by the ghost soldiers, but suddenly he thought of the treasure in the golden train, and immediately showed a firm expression of a bird dying for food.

"I'm here either for the golden train or for the ghost soldiers." Long Xiaoqi made a cold and icy voice.

"What? For the Ghost Soldier? Brother-in-law, you..."

The moment he turned his head, Han Hu clearly saw that Long Xiaoqi had changed completely, and he turned into a dragon with blood scattered in his eyes. The moment he saw Long Xiaoqi's appearance, a hint of fear appeared in his pupils, from the inside out, and even the fear of his soul. It was not because Long Xiaoqi's appearance scared him, but because he knew that his brother-in-law would definitely have a battle with the ghost soldiers, or even die together!

Han Hu was afraid of this because he had never seen Long Xiaoqi look like this. The evil dragon came to the world, and the standard evil dragon came to the world. Now Long Xiaoqi is no longer Long Xiaoqi, but a cruel evil dragon that is temporarily dormant!!!

"Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! Wake up, wake up!" Han Hu shook Long Xiaoqi hard, his face full of anxiety.

"I'm very awake." Long Xiaoqi said coldly: "I'm here, I don't plan to go back alive."

"Damn! How can you do this? Are you the kind of person who is desperate for life? Aren't you more slippery than anyone else when you encounter such a thing? Brother-in-law..."

The sound came to an abrupt end. Han Hu saw a ghost soldier halfway up the mountain smashing the head of a killer with one palm. It was not a universal shatter, but a strict shattering and shattering! The brain and blood flowed, their facial features fell, and they were hung in front of their chests by a layer of flesh!

"Da da da...da da da..."

A violent gunfire sounded. After being hit by a sudden enemy, people who did not belong to the same front immediately joined forces to form a tactical formation and shoot at the ghost soldiers without hesitation.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

The warheads broke through the air and rushed towards the ghost soldiers. This would not require any unnecessary words. The only thing to do is to kill the terrifying guy in front of you.

After being attacked, the ghost soldier finally took off the rifle on his shoulder. His body began to move, and he kept sitting with his limbs, jumping or moving subtly, and actually avoiding the bullet heading at him. This is impossible. The degree of the bullet is not comparable to that of a human, and it is even faster than the degree of the nerves transmitting information to the brain. Unless he is not a human, he is really a ghost!

However, the impossible was happening in front of him. The ghost soldier was avoiding the warhead and using different movements to avoid it. At the same time, his right hand extended his rifle forward and naturally pulled the trigger to fire.

"Bang!"

"puff!"

A guy hiding behind the rock and only half of his head exposed suddenly lay backwards, and the exposed half of his head exploded directly by a 7.92mm Mauser rifle bullet!

"Bang!"

"puff!"

Another person's head was blown away by the ghost soldiers.
Chapter completed!