Chapter 11 Do you want to die? [ 2]

The super strength shown by Charles, a dead-faced old man, is absolutely shocking. Those damn undead spells, with bursts of death, forced the crowd around him are simply insurmountable. And this old man is not an unscrupulous mage who hides behind the soldiers and pretends to be dead, but likes to give himself some small spells similar to the effect of Dali pills, and then use a law enforcement stick, just like a tarew-headed chief, who fights hand-to-hand.

The direct effect of this alternative fighting method is that everyone thinks that the old guy in front of him is a legendary figure from somewhere. If he is an epic awesome man, it is a real big deal.

"Fuck, this dead old man is so powerful?"

Boss Ma obviously did not expect that an old man who looked similar to chicken steak would be a little brave in hand-to-hand combat. In addition, he jumped out a cursive spell or two from his mouth from time to time, which made the sudden and lethal skeleton soldiers suddenly appear around him. In amazment, these undead units did not fall behind.

Ruth, who was beside her, obviously didn't expect that a morning that should have started from the beginning would become extremely bad just because of these guys who suddenly came out to seek revenge.

The roaring sounds outside the wall, the men scream like ** bulls there, while the horse boss's eyes are excited, and the dagger is like a sickle for harvesting cotton. He doesn't even know how many people he has killed.

These Gauls have superb swordsmanship, but in front of Boss Ma, they are simply pediatrics.

Several guys in the room didn't expect to get a distress signal?

But someone will soon understand why these guys don't need it.

Norton howled. The tareau-headed handsome young man whose lips were still drooling was still dry. He waved a heavy tomahawk in the province like a tree. Every time he waved, he could fly flesh and blood and ambush several people.

The broken limbs and broken arms float around in the yard, just like a Shura field.

The three guys who bountyed more than 100,000 yuan really showed the strength matched with the bounty.

It's unbelievable.

"Come on, get rid of these bitches!" Norton roared, a pair of horns pushed forward, and the cow's eyes were wide open, which was particularly scary. The little Ruth lady beside her just kept vomiting, and then spit out the little cold water she drank last night.

It's really a disgusting morning, and it's still so exciting and dangerous.

And the three cheap customers are enjoying it.

Shahili's war hammer rattled. Every time he knocked on a person, it would bring the sound of crackling bones. This terrible force immediately scared some debris at the door to retreat, but it was crowded back and forth, and he was actually trampled on the ground alive, and then crushed over, and could not die.

"Charles, you are so good!" Shahili's war hammer waved the tiger and tiger was powerful. Charles' dead face was expressionless. He looked at Sachiley and just gave him a white look. Then he summoned two skeleton soldiers, holding steel knives in his hand, dragging his limbs, and killing the beasts outside the door.

Only Luo Qier can calm down in the room. At this time, she actually wiped the table in an orderly manner and looked at the outside casually. Although the bloody wind in the yard can be said to be purgatory in the world, it seems that none of these can affect her table. This calm scene not only made Miss Ruth feel much more comfortable in her heart and stomach, but also stunned Ruth. She really didn't expect that the little girl's determination was so strong.

"Haha, it's really a bunch of rubbish, Bruce. Why doesn't Wayne's bastard come by himself? Is it possible that he doesn't have eggs? This poor egg, I will deal with him sooner or later!" Boss Ma's roar was really strong, and the people at the door were vaguely suppressed outside.

These thugs roared: "Don't be afraid. There are only a few people here, and their members are not here!"

"Kle the Nile people, kill the local buns from the countryside!"

"Klew the country bumpkin from Mustaway! Revenge for the boss!"

Revenge?

The three bitches in Songye Village are slightly sarcastic at the corners of their mouths, but many people think that this smile is just a consequence of blind arrogation.

But I didn't expect that Boss Ma suddenly retreated two or three steps, a small swing kick, kicked a person, put his finger in his mouth, a long whistle, a clattering sound came, and it seemed that countless people rushed over in the distance. This kind of movement made the guys on the three floors outside the yard pale. When the bastards under the banner of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment in all directions charged, these guys suddenly realized that they had been fooled.

The BlackTiger Mercenary Corps is not unprepared, but well prepared. They have been waiting for such a fool today to throw himself into the net, which saves a lot of energy.

Boss Ma took out his pistol, put it against the head of the nearest guy, knocked on the poor man's head, and then said coldly, "Do you want to kill me? Do you fucking want to die?"

After saying that, he banged and shot him in the head.

At this time, there was a frying pan outside the yard. Obviously, it was not expected. This was a trap, a trap prepared by Boss Ma.

"Tiger. House! You bitch! You play tricks--"

"This despicable little man--"

Boss Ma didn't realize it, as if he didn't hear it. After a while, he said, "That's right, I'm playing tricks."

As soon as the voice fell, there were a few more shots, and people fell to the ground in a row. This strength is so powerful and frightening. The most terrible thing is that no one knows how Ma Hu took action. For this unknown danger, a few pieces of horror spread.

The tauroops and Vikings who came from several streets rushed with tomahawks and warhammers. They were simply an armored chariot that ran into the sheep. These guys who were still showing off their power just now cried when they were killed. They couldn't wait to have two more legs under their feet so that they could escape.

However, the whole surrounding streets are blocked. No matter how you break through, it is a dead word.

The strong lethality of the tareans and Vikings is definitely a nightmare like a meat grinder.

Some smart guys thought of rushing directly into the yard, but as soon as Boss Ma's magazine was finished, he happened to force people out of the yard. The ground was full of corpses. Norton and Sahili jumped, and each resisted the gate, held the door of the yard, and made the person outside the door become the turtle in the urn. At this time, the beg for mercy began to howled, and the miserable and painful voice was indeed very expressive, but there was no doubt that at this time, it was not the time for the killing Tauren and Vikings to overflow with compassion at all.

I don't know which garbage heap to throw in this kind of thing for a long time.

Boss Ma smiled coldly and said, "Kid you kill me? A bunch of garbage, do you want to die?"