"Kill—" The baby-faced lieutenant slashed the brittle neck of the zombie in front of him with a knife, his lips had already cracked a few bloody wounds, his head was steaming with white mist, his body was exhausted to the limit with blood on his face, and he rushed to Tibet day and night without resting and immediately marched thirty kilometers, hungry, thirsty, tired, sleepy and cold, the soldiers of the Bingwang Battalion were flesh and blood after all......
He gasped for breath, but his eyes were as fierce as hungry wolves, his hands clenched the swords, and his sharp eyes searched for the enemy, but when he looked around, he suddenly found that the zombies had been killed, and the zombie he had just beheaded was the last enemy of this cruel war.
When he found this, the baby-faced lieutenant couldn't help but laugh wildly, laughing so much that tears came out, laughing and laughing, he suddenly looked up to the sky and burst out with a roar, at this moment he finally vented the anger in his heart, and finally lost all his strength, and the moment he relaxed, his legs fell to the ground as soon as he weakened.
He's not alone.
The fierce and brutal battle brought everyone to the brink of collapse, but miraculously resurrected and sublimated, and from now on there was nothing to fear them - because their boss was so fierce!
The soldiers were all paralyzed on the ground after the battle, only their platoon commander, the major, silently rummaged through the mountains of zombie corpses to find his sacrificed brothers, collected each brother's suicide note, and carefully collected the tokens entrusted by each brother, and finally dragged each brother together, so that they could put their heads on their heads when they fell asleep and shoulder to shoulder when they died.
The soldiers were infected by their platoon commander, and they all got up silently, and worked with the platoon commander to do this sad and helpless aftermath, and finally they lined up to stand in front of the bodies of their brothers - stand upright!
Salute!
"The chief instructor and the big knife guy don't know where to go," Lieutenant Babyface suggested, "Let's go help him!"
” "Pull it down!
The chief instructor still uses you to help?
” "You're not going to help, are you?"
"Our chief instructor is the best in the world!
How old are you?
” The soldiers of the Sharp Knife Platoon all laughed, and this battle Beilong had already established an undefeated belief in their hearts.
"Alright, we still have a mission!"
The major clapped his hands and pointed to the village: "Go, advanced village!"
” "Yes!"
The soldiers of the knife platoon are all serious, and the outside of the village is so miserable, what will happen in the village?
…… Bei Long, this rascal, no, it is Liuyun Three Thousand Swords that are really continuous and gushing, but this demon seed does not play cards according to the routine at all, his knife is like a random punch to kill the old master, like an antelope hanging horns without a trace, plus the power of the demon seed is extremely fast as lightning, it is actually quite a fight for a while!
It's just that the demon seed was delirious after all, and he didn't realize that Bei Long was actually fighting with him while guiding him closer to the high ground where Master Salman and the others were, and they hit below the high ground after fighting.
However, at this moment, a burst of screams suddenly came from above the high ground, and the whistle became intermittent and sharp and desolate.
The demon seed suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of the high ground, his cloudy white eyes didn't know if he could see anything, anyway, he didn't even care about blocking and dodging with Beilong's sword, and with a "snort" of the Chixiao Sword brought out a flash of fire, and the left arm of the demon seed flew out with a whirl!
"Roar—" The demon seed gave up on Belon, and roared in the sky as he leaped into the air, like a hulking and agile gorilla that rose and fell between the rocks of the mountain wall, and rushed to the high ground where Master Salman and them were.
Bei Long was slightly stunned, realizing that it should be the master of the demon seed, Master Salman, who had an accident, although he didn't know what was going on, but Bei Long did not hesitate to use eight steps to catch the cicadas, and flew to the high ground lightly.
Due to hindsight, Bei Long was one step behind the demon seed, and when he flew to the high ground, he just saw the demon seed fighting fiercely with a humanoid monster, the demon seed was already very tall and mighty, with a height of more than two hundred pounds of weight of one meter and ninety, but in front of that humanoid monster, he was weakly contrasted!
I saw that the humanoid monster was almost three meters long, with a big hand and a fan, big feet like a basin, covered with gray-yellow thick body hair, a dark red shawl long hair, an extremely hideous face like the reincarnation of Yaksha, and four sharp fangs on the top and bottom of the mouth protruding out of the lips like a saber-toothed tiger!
At this time, Master Salman was like a little chicken, and he was grabbed by the humanoid monster with one hand!
The humanoid monster was carrying a person in his hand, and he could still run through the mountains covered with ice and snow!
Master Salman was terrified and took the bone whistle in his mouth and blew it desperately, and the demon seed roared and rushed up to save his master, but the humanoid monster slapped back in the middle of this run and whipped the demon seed away!
A slap from a humanoid monster can really crack a mountain, and a single slap will blow up the head of the demon seed!
"Bang-" The head of the demon seed was like a broken watermelon, sparse, and its tall body fell to the ground with a bang!
Although it was a broken arm, the demon seed that could be comparable to the strength of the grandmaster was slapped to death like this!
Bei Long, who witnessed it with his own eyes, couldn't help but change his face slightly-he was worthy of being a big snow monster known as having the power to move mountains!
When General Zheng Zhiguo told him that a large number of zombies had appeared on the border between Tibet and India, Bei Long remembered the last time the Indian Dark Earth Mother God Sect caused the disaster to the east of China in the last days, which not only affected the changes in China and the relationship with India, but even directly created the forty-second "strange king" of the world's peerless powerhouse ranking [Mahatma Society]!
Later, he also indirectly created a "Sword God" ranked fifth in the Mahatma Society, and the Sword God is also the ninth person of the Eight Heavenly Kings of China, as for why it is the ninth person of the Eight Heavenly Kings, it is a long story......
Although Bei Long came here because he promised Zheng Zhiguo to thoroughly investigate a large number of zombies, he also wanted to try his luck by the way, and he naturally couldn't look down on the opportunity of the forty-second strange king, he looked at the opportunity of the sword god, which was one of the most mysterious twelve legends in the last days!
But whether it is the chance of the monster king or the chance of the sword god, what he needs to do now is to keep up with the big snow monster.
All chances are caused by this big snow monster!
Leng turned his head and glanced at Master Salman's subordinates who were casually slapped to death by the big snow monster, and Bei Long immediately used his superb light skills to chase the cicada in eight steps to chase the big snow monster that was still flying with Master Salman, and in the blink of an eye, the big snow monster had already run away without a trace!
[As soon as I went online today, I saw a reader reminding me, saying that I was on the hot list, I hurriedly ran to the starting point to see, and sure enough, I ranked ninth on the 24-hour hot list!
I'm so happy, I never thought I'd be in the top 10 of this list one day, even if it's just for one day!
In addition to the full support of all my brothers and sisters, the most important thing to thank is our silver alliance leader Jin Pai Huang Huang, from the beginning of this book Brother Huang Yan is very supportive of the royal robe, put forward a lot of suggestions and said a lot of truth, Brother Huang Huang has been a soldier to defend the country for more than ten years, is an upright and enthusiastic big brother, after retiring from the army, business is now also prosperous, the robe is very admirable to him, here I wish the Emperor Huang a prosperous business!
I also hope that the results of this book will continue to rise, and finally become a classic of the end times!
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