Ah Li and Da Zhuang in front of him not only exclaimed in their mouths, but no one thought that Brother Hua would be stabbed.
Just as the two of them let out an exclamation, the corners of the spirit's mouth flashed with a hideous look.
I didn't expect that I would kill this Yang Hua first in the end.
But the knife really stabbed Yang Hua in front of him, and looked carefully, the knife that stabbed out did not pierce into Yang Hua's body, and when the spirit stabbed it hard and stabbed it inside, the spirit only felt that his knife didn't seem to have stabbed into the stomach, and when he stabbed again, it seemed that something was blocking it.
It turned out that the fatal knife of the spirit just now did not stab Yang Hua in front of him, but stabbed on the belt buckle that Yang Hua was holding.
Just when the spirit in front of him suddenly changed color, his arm suddenly wanted to be withdrawn, but unfortunately Yang Hua no longer gave him any chance.
The left hand was like a lightning bolt, grabbing the Ling's arm, and at the same time, the right fist, a fierce punch, slammed on the spirit's wrist.
The domineering punch directly made Ling's right hand and arm click, and the whole thing was broken.
A piercing pain came from his right arm, and the cold dagger in his hand fell directly to the ground with a clatter.
His right hand was trembling there, and it was broken by Yang Hua.
At this moment, the ability to resist has been completely lost.
Just when Yang Hua broke one of Ling's arms with one punch, Ling's left hand quickly came over to block, but his one hand was Yang Hua's opponent.
A flying kick hit the spirit in the head, and the spirit flew out and fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his entire ear.
Standing up from the ground with difficulty, one of his arms had been broken, and the other hand was not Yang Hua's opponent at all.
There step by step backwards.
The eyes that were still murderous just now turned into the color of dead ash at this moment.
Yang Hua didn't give him a chance and bullied himself.
That Ling's left hand still wanted to make a last fight, but when his left hand stretched out, the dagger that Yang Hua had just picked up in his hand slashed at his wrist.
Blood shot out, and the spirit couldn't help but cry out in pain, but Yang Hua was like a crazy beast, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at the spirit's chest.
A direct knife pierced the spirit's forehead body.
"This knife was stabbed 13 by my brother."
Yang Hua said coldly, his eyes bursting with endless hatred.
Then Yang Hua drew his knife and continued to stab.
Flutter is another knife.
"This knife is for the good guys you killed."
The flutter is the last cut.
"This knife is for you to die."
The three stabs were all stabbed into the spirit's chest, and the blood flowing from the chest had already stained the entire ground red.
That spirit's left hand stretched out and grabbed Yang Hua's shoulder tightly, and the unwilling hand stabbed into the flesh on Yang Hua's shoulder.
But he died.
His chest had been completely pierced by Yang Hua, and even his intestines flowed out.
The left hand that was holding Yang Hua's shoulder slowly fell, and there was still unwillingness in those eyes, but his body still fell to the ground with a thud.
He's dead.
The spirit is dead.
This murderer, who once made any person or organization in the world fear, died under Yang Hua's knife like this.
Yang Hua stood there covered in blood, and the dagger in his hand was also stained with scarlet blood, and his whole person seemed to be a bloody person.
Standing there, a cold wind blew on him.
Yang Hua slowly turned his head, threw his bloody dagger on the ground with a clatter, and did not look at the corpses of the earth spirits, Rakshasas, and Char, and slowly walked towards the darkness.
Da Zhuang and Ali in front of him silently followed behind Yang Hua, walking towards the darkness, no one knew what Yang Hua was thinking in his heart at the moment, and no one could see whether he was happy or what in his heart when he killed the most powerful spirit in the final battle.
But it gives people a sense of endless loss and the vicissitudes of the world.
No one knew what all this was for, logically speaking, when the biggest enemy was eliminated, Yang Hua should be excited, but he didn't, his heart seemed to be pressed with a heavy stone.
The night's battle finally came to an end with the tragic death of the general, as well as the death of the entire spirit and the rakshasas.
During this period, the defeated army under the general was almost scattered by the Namerka organization.
Some soldiers were shot dead, while others had already fled Somalia.
And the biggest victory is undoubtedly Yang Hua's side.
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Namerka, in particular, reoccupied the Somali capital, symbolizing the end of the era of the general's rule.
In this battle, Merka also sacrificed a lot of people, a lot of soldiers, no way, the Merka organization, which was not good enough firepower, could only use crowd tactics in order to fight with the general's men who were in a panic at that time.
As a result, Mogadishu was occupied by Merka operatives.
On Yang Hua's side, in addition to the severity of the injuries of his brothers, there are also himself, and the rest have no major casualties, which is undoubtedly worth exciting.
I saw that at this moment, the ashes left by the bomb were still bubbling in the palace of Muhan, and the burning buildings were burning there.
In the open square, the Merka soldiers carried the corpses one by one, the corpses of the general's soldiers, and the corpses of their own, which were carried over and placed there.
The corpses had become cold and miserable, and they were dead in rows and rows.
Looking at so many corpses, Bai Songren in front of him not only sighed with emotion: "How good it would be if there was no war in the world." ” When this sentence was spoken, the brothers next to him all nodded their heads.
"Yes, whether it is victory or defeat, war brings only damage."
Jiang Zifang not only sighed.
Two old men, two old soldiers, who were also heroes on the battlefield back then, once almost buried them in the flames of war There was a common sigh and said.
Looking back on the past, they not only sighed together.
"I don't know what happened to Brother Hua and Brother Zhuang, "I just heard Zhang Dabiao in front of him say worriedly.
I saw Zhang Dabiao, who was sitting on the side, sitting on the cold stone steps like that, and carrying something wrapped in cloth in his hand.
The thing that was the size of a watermelon wrapped in it was faintly bloodstained there, and standing next to this guy could still smell the smell of blood.
I don't know what this guy was carrying.
"I believe Yang Hua will definitely be fine."
I just heard Bai Songren over there smile and said.
"Why is Bai Lao so sure?"
Zhou Xiaoquan asked there.
I only heard Bai Songren say slowly: "Yang Hua's power has now reached a level, just poor his power, I dare to say that there are few people above the underworld who are his opponents, besides, don't forget that there is a demon in his body." ” "As long as he lives, that demon won't let him be hurt at all, because that demon still has a blood contract with Yang Hua."
After Bai Songren said this, the brothers were not only stunned.
"Yes, Bai Lao is right, Brother Hua is already so bullish, if there is another monster in the body to help, let alone one spirit, even two estimates will not be a problem."
Zhang Dabiao in front of him said with a smile.
"But I'm always worried about my eldest brother, I'm afraid that the demon in his body will have any side effects on my eldest brother."
Lin Yi in front of him blinked his eyes and said.
"I don't know, maybe I only know if I ask Yang Hua."
Jiang Zifang on the side said in that way.
"I guess Brother Hua will come later, I'll show this to Brother Hua first, hehe."
Zhang Dabiao, who was in front of him, suddenly raised the bloody thing he was carrying in his right hand and said there.
I saw Zhou Xiaoquan in front of him punch Zhang Dabiao's back.
"Your uncle, that's a human head, you think it's a football, don't put it around, put it on the ground quickly."
Zhou Xiaoquan scolded there.
It turned out that the round thing in Zhang Dabiao's hand turned out to be a bloody human head, yes, if you open the cloth he was wrapping, you will find that the thing in Zhang Dabiao's hand is a bloody human head.
Who's, of course, the general's.
While a few people were talking here, they suddenly heard a voice in front of them.
"He is Yang Hua" Zheng 7: "Really, is this person Yang Hua?"
I saw that when the Merka soldiers, who were all sitting in the open square, saw the three figures coming from a distance, all of them stood up as if they had seen the chief, and praised there.
They all looked at the three people who were slowly walking in front of them with a look of reverence and admiration.
I saw that the one who walked in the middle was Yang Hua, who was covered in blood, his face was cold and ruthless, without the slightest joy of victory, just walking there.
Next to him, of course, were Da Zhuang and Ali.
One is a burly and sturdy macho man, but now he is indeed covered in blood, and even the white shirt inside is dyed blood-red.
Such a macho man's posture alone is daunting.
The other is Ali, who is still the same, with a pale face and a wolf spirit all over his body.
Walk slowly.
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"They're the same gang that helped us bring down the general."
"See, the one who walks in the middle is their boss named Yang Hua.
Thieves are powerful. ” "Isn't that mighty?"
The Merka people in front of him praised there, and looked at Yang Hua and the three of them who were walking forward with their eyes shining.
S: A new year, a new beginning, the female ghost has the last volume left, the name is Hero Xiaoxiong, this volume will be the finale of the female ghost, I hope that the brothers and sisters who read the book have any good suggestions, and if they have any good ideas, such as suggestions for the ending, they can put forward suggestions
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