Chapter 210 Ling Chi

Wu Xian looked at the man in front of him who broke a foot but grabbed the ground with one foot. Wu Xian had to say admiration in his heart! The blood at the broken foot surged out like a spring, and the pain of the body made the muscles of the whole body tremble constantly, but Vitas stood firmly in front of the crowd with one foot.

When No. 3 was holding a gun and preparing to kill the enemy in front of him, Wu Xian reached out and pressed down the muzzle of No. 3. No. 3 did not understand why Wu Xian did this, but he still took obedience as his vocation and continued to search for the ghost members who were still alive.

Wu Xian handed over all his guns to the black widow standing aside and stood in front of Vitas with tiger teeth in his right hand.

Vitas looked at Wu Xian, who wore a judge's mask and had not said anything, and said in a stiff voice, "Who are you?" Why did you attack our ghost mercenary regiment?

"Blue Thorn! Kill my brother, die!" Although Wu Xian's voice is cold, it is absolutely not as dead as the voice of Vitas.

When Vitas heard Wu Xian say this, he laughed. Two lines of tears slipped through his blood-stained face, which seemed to be worthless for his dead brother and sighed about his short life, but only Vitas knew exactly what it was.

Vitasty made a cut on his body with a saber, which was the first letter of the word ghost. Ghost King - Vitas. It's like declaring war and the last honor!

"Blue Thorn!" Wu Xian responded loudly, and launched the fiercest charge against Vitas after hitting his chest twice.

The knife light flashed, and Vitas's head fell to the ground. His body was not controlled by the brain. He rushed to the ground and splashed a lot of flesh and blood. The broken mouth on his neck was like an open faucet, flowing with Vitas' cold blood until it was mixed with the flesh and blood on the ground and could not distinguish each other.

Wu Xian took the saber back into the sheath and did not look at Vitas who fell to the ground. Just now, he did not show any mercy to Vitas, who was already disabled. Of course, the reason is not a bullshit theory that the grass is not eradicated and the spring breeze blows again, but Vitas' action made Wu Xian feel a strong man. Only the greatest ability to fight against the strong is the best respect for him.

Death in battle is the fate of every mercenary. For Vitas, his life is over and his fate is over.

Wu Xian took his weapon from the Black Widow, and the report of all the transformed soldiers came from his headset. When it was known that all the ghosts had been wiped out, several armored vehicles with white background and blue letters also drove this way in the distance, followed by police cars flashing red and blue light.

Wu Xian looked at these police comrades who liked to be late and silently observed the ghosts on the ground who had turned into flesh and blood. However, the black widow has no time to think about these things. After all, those armored vehicles on a white background and blue belong to the peacekeeping force of the United Nations, and they don't have much capital to fight against the United Nations. All members evacuate!"

No.9 grabbed the ghost mercenary who killed his brother and followed Wu Xian. For the vehicle parked on the roadside, it was a gun butt. After smashing the glass, the crowd retreated in an organized way, but there were several strange and difficult bombs on the ground.

For the ghost military car parked on the roadside, it has naturally become a jazz favorite. Listening to the music with a strong rock style, jazz blood also began to boil.

The United Nations peacekeeping forces were angry when they looked at the blatant bomb on the road, but after hearing the news from the engineers, everyone stopped scolding and just looked at the direction of Wu Xian and others to escape. After hearing what the engineers said, the police who followed the peacekeeping force were happy. Fortunately, they and others came with the peacekeeping force, otherwise the people lying in this flesh and blood could also be regarded as themselves and others. Thinking of the flesh and blood residue, the policeman, who had vomited several times, scrambled to vomit. Several policewomen couldn't stand this scene. After looking a few more, they didn't wake up.

In a forest, Wu Xian called away the black widow, the ghost face, and the three knights, and walked into the depths of the forest with ghost mercenaries and all the transformation soldiers with resentment and unwilling faces.

"Aren't you worried about what they will do?" Jazz looked at the direction of the transformation soldiers and asked the Black Widow.

Why worry? What they do is what they think is right. We just need to wait for them to come back. The black widow replied carelessly, and a rabbit in her hand also began to drip oil down on the fire.

The Jazz shrugged helplessly, and it seemed that the worry of walking in was completely superfluous. However, I just can't figure out why the ghost face is here, and it feels a little strange. However, the black widow said that as long as you wait, then you will naturally know why the ghost face appears here.

Wu Xian motioned No. 9 to put the man down, and No. 9 casually threw him away. After letting the ghost mercenary who killed his brother hit a tree and bounce down, he broke his unhurt foot.

Wu Xian squatted on the ground and looked at the ghost mercenary who was as cold sweat and stream. He looked at him and said, "Do you know why I will keep you now?"

The ghost mercenary was stuffed with a big cloth in his mouth, which widened his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide. Now when he heard Wu Xian say this, in addition to looking at Wu Xian fiercely with his eyes, he was the sound of inhaling wildly.

"It seems that you don't know. Then I remind you that you killed a person on your last mission. That's my brother, so I left you until now." Wu Xian said with a little excitement.

Qimo stared at Wu Xian fiercely with his eyes. If his eyes could kill people, Wu Xian would have died hundreds of times. However, he said that he killed a person in the last mission, but it seems that he did not kill anyone in the last mission! But it doesn't matter now. There are many people who kill themselves, and it's not a big deal to be approached by enemies to seek revenge. If there are too many lice, they are not afraid of itching, and the jars are broken, not to mention the mercenaries who press their heads on their belts. Since he knew that he could not escape death, Qimo also calmed down and only hoped that he could suffer less torture and die faster.

Wu Xian saw that Qimo's eyes were so dull that he thought he didn't know who he was and who came to her for revenge. He pulled Chimo's collar and slowly picked up Chimo. Pointing to Chimo's not yet sharp hand, he said viciously, "It's your hand that killed my brother, and I beat your hand like this."

Qimo didn't expect it to be Wu Xian. For Wu Xian, Qimo still has some shadows, but now that it falls into Wu Xian's hands, Qimo also makes it easier for him to die.

"If you kill my brother, I will use you to pay tribute to my brother's spirit in heaven." After saying that, Wu Xian took out a number plate from his personal pocket and said to the number plate, "Brother, I have revenged you. I will now use the enemy's blood to pay tribute to your spirit in heaven."

With a sharp swing of his right hand, Chimo's right hand immediately got out of his wrist, and a blood sprayed on the identity card, and the blood flowed slightly down the groove on the identity card, as if it had been absorbed.

"Have you heard that there is an ancient punishment in Z country? That is, if you cut off the pieces of meat on your body, you have to cut three thousand knives, and you can't cut one knife less, and you can't let that person die before cutting three thousand knives. Do you know? That person can watch his meat decrease piece by piece, and he can't die. Do you know that feeling? However, you don't need to be too anxious. You will experience such a good time later. Remember to tell me how you feel. Wu Xian's tiger teeth took a knife flower in his hand and then said to Qimo, "I'm not as good as the ancients, but I won't let you die before 300 knives. By the way, my craftsmanship is not very good.

Wu Xian said loudly to his brother behind him, "Get on the fishing net and tie him tightly."

All the transformation soldiers obey Wu Xian's order unconditionally. The grid of the fishing net firmly highlights Kimo's body, as if these fishing nets can cut people as long as they use more force.

Wu Xian slapped Qimo's face with a saber, so let's start cutting from his feet! Wu Xian said to Qimo with a smile, but there was no idleness in his hand. A small piece of skin and flesh was cut off by Wu Xian, which was exactly the place where the fishing grid was highlighted, which made Qimo, who was ready for death, tremble unnaturally.