The City of Terror

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Business of the forecast was smashed from the body.

Seeing this scene, the militants wherein they were almost crazy, the companion's end was extremely fierce, but it may be their end.

Huh!

Two consecutive screams came, and the militants who left the battlefield pulled the trigger. Two fire dragons spouted from the rocket launcher, pointing to the cockroach that was busy consuming the body.

The two rockets dragged the long flame tail, and in a blink of an eye they flew over a hundred meters.

It was a mischief, and when it saw the situation, it fell down. A rocket flew over the top of the donkey, but the second rocket came one after another, just hitting it.

A loud bang, a huge fire immediately exploded on the cockroach.

Suddenly the militants cheered.

But what happened next made these militants suddenly booing.

The next moment was plunged from the fire, and the two claws were unfolding under the abdomen. Then, after the two armed elements were arrested, they vacated and rushed to the height of hundreds of meters, and the two militants Lost it.

Two screams, even if the following is a soft sand, the two militants were thrown into patties after counting.

Seeing this scene, the militants are still desperately resisting, but the high morale suddenly falls.

Huh!

Perhaps it was the smashing of the previous rocket blast that suffered some damage, so the next two rockets did not escape.

The two groups of fires exploded on the cockroaches.

However, at this time, the rockets carried by the two militants were exhausted, and they had to fought ak47 to join the direct battlefield against the cricket.

After the scorpion was hit several times in a row by the rocket, the anger broke out. It was completely like a play before the game. Every time it swooped down, one or two armed elements would surely grab it, bring it to the sky, and then It fell to death.

After so many times, those militants immediately collapsed, and wherever they were able to fight against the head, the remaining seven militants turned and chose to flee in one direction.

One of the militants happened to be on the sand dunes where Wei Xiaobei was located.

When people are desperately trying to escape, the speed is very fast, not to mention that the militants are not comparable to ordinary humans.

Wei Xiaobei saw the militants rushing over and was also ready to seize the militant and ask him. There are many fans in these hearts.

Just when the militants rushed to less than forty meters, Wei Xiaobei, who was kneeling on the sand, heard a voice behind him: "Xiaobei, what happened? Can you give me saliva, I am thirsty?" It is."

not good!

This is the voice of Huang Dajun!

This idiot! Wei Xiaobei felt a tingling in the top of his head, shoulders and other parts. He didn’t know what it was, but his heart was dark, and even if he turned over, his limbs slammed on the ground, like a spider, in a blink of an eye. The room was drawn more than ten meters toward the side.

Wei Xiaobei was squatting before, and the militant was in flight, naturally it was impossible to notice.

But the stupid Huang Dajun appeared behind Wei Xiaobei, and after talking with his nephew, the militant would not find Huang Dajun unless he was a blind man and a fool!

"Hey!"

Without any hesitation, the AK47 muzzle in the hands of the militants turned toward the Huang Dajun. Then the gun was pulled, and a series of fire tongues were ejected from the muzzle. A short shot, two bullets flew out, and the target was Huang Dajun! Then there was a long shot, and the nine rounds of bullets formed a sparse bomb with the movement of the muzzle to cover the ground of more than ten meters around Huang Dajun.

Hey!

Huang Dajun has not heard the sound of the bullets in the air. He feels a pain in his chest. He looks down and looks at him with horror. He found that his chest clothes have been broken, and a bullet with constant blood has appeared. On the clothes.

Surprised Huang Dajun’s mind is blank!

"This is a dream! It must be a dream!"

Huang Dajun whispered in a hoarse voice, trying to block the bombardment of blood with his hand.

But the next moment, before the black, Huang Dajun did not know anything, with a bullet in the forehead, the body fell down.

There is no doubt that neither Huang Dajun nor Wei Xiaobei expected him to die so early here!

Huang Dajun did not enter the urgency of life and death at all, and Wei Xiaobei did not think that the gunman’s shooting method was extremely accurate!

If Wei Xiaobei did not move ahead of time, it would be enough for the long shot to hit the Xiaobei one particle bomb.

After killing the sudden emergence of the Yellow Army, the militant did not stop and ran, while continuing to shoot at Wei Xiaobei, who was quickly moved on the sand.

However, during the escape, the militant had forgotten that he had already fired some bullets into the shackles. Therefore, after Wei Xiaobei once again escaped a short shot, the AK47 in the hands of the militants issued a gun to hit the air. the sound of.

He has no bullets!

Wei Xiaobei’s heart was happy, and even jumped from the sand and rushed toward the militants.

However, what Wei Xiaobei never imagined was that the militants were extremely agile and saw Wei Xiaobei rushing. A side flap slid a few meters away on the sand, during which time ak47 was toward Wei Xiaobei. Lost over, while the right hand touched the calf, a pistol was held in his hand.

Wei Xiaobei easily grabbed ak47 and threw it back, but it just knocked out the pistol that the militants had caught in his hand.

Looking at Wei Xiaobei, who was rushing, the militants were desperately trying to catch the pistol that had fallen.

These militants only have guns on their hands! Then you can pose a huge threat to the enemy!

For this, Wei Xiaobei is well aware, so when he rushes past, his right hand gently takes a shot at his waist.

call! The sound of a torn air came out, and the big gun wrapped around the Weibei's waist was like a black lightning bolt.

In a twinkling of an eye, the gun's head easily penetrated the forehead of the militant and nailed his head to the sand.

As the brain was penetrated by the guns, the militants were even worse, and the body had to lose control. The pistol that had just caught the hand slipped on its own.

The battle is over!

Wei Xiaobei could not help but breathe out a breath.

Some regretted to see the body of Huang Dajun fell.

It should be said that although Wei Xiaobei said that he had the heart of killing Huang Dajun, he really did not have his own ideas. At most, he used Huang Dajun as cannon fodder to attract the attention of powerful monsters.