Chapter 202: Ancient soldiers in the world, I have (1/2)
Liu Bo has a strong fighting force, holding ancient soldiers and sweeping everything.
Strong combat power does not mean lasting combat power. When fighting in World War I, his energy consumption is very large.
And the genius of the genius that had never been shot actually shot, and he was seriously injured by a blow. At the moment, within his shoulder, a short squat penetrated deeply, and blood blew out.
There is only one person left here, surrounded by a group of wolves who are stunned, and Liu Bo has pulled out short shackles and has no time to deal with the wounds.
”what.”
The pain caused Liu Bo to scream, and the sting made him crazy. He swept his eyes and tried to spur the ban, killing the genius of the genius, but the faces around him were strange. The other party does not know where to go,
”Liu Bo, you are already at the end of the strong, if the wound is not bandaged, it will bleed and die, don't you want to surrender the ancient soldiers.” Li Hu looked at Liu Bo and said,
The monk is also going forward, saying: ”Liu Bo, your time is not much, you have to think about it.”
Canghe is also not to be outdone. ”Liu Bo, surrendering the ancient soldiers, my family can save you a life today, or else you will die, the ancient soldiers are gone, and the ban is gone.”
”We are the same people in Yunxia City. I can protect you with Wang Shan and the ancient soldiers and the ban.”
Several people are full of greed, and their men are also extremely alert. As long as Liu Bo falls, it is a melee, and some people are paying attention to the secret killer.
”you guys.”
Above the top of the head, the small flag is still shaking, only a strong blow, but there are many people who are shameless in front of them. Liu Bo does not know how to shoot, above the wound, blood rushes out, no bandage, but it will bleed. ,
And here I am fainting, obviously going to die,
”Hand it out.”
”Handed it out and spared you a life, or else you will be robbed.”
Several leaders, aggressive, and greedy in their eyes, made Liu Bo even more angry.
At this moment, the ancient soldiers obviously couldn’t keep it, but they just let go out, and his heart was extremely unwilling.
”to whom.”
Liu Bo is hesitating. Among these people, he only knows Wang Shan. The two are familiar, but Wang Shan’s character, Liu Bo is really not flattering, the ancient soldiers gave him, maybe he would change himself and grab himself. The ban, maybe even use the ancient soldiers to personally want their own lives,
Liu Bo doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to die like nothing.
The secret killer may appear again at any time, and the people in front of him are all ugly, and they don’t know how many kills have locked themselves.
”Don't die here today.” Liu Bo is very unwilling,
Suddenly, his gaze swept to a familiar person, Chen Long, not the purple, although the latter is in the crowd, but it is silent.
”Purple, it is him, the second lady missed the people, the Wang family is extremely hateful.” Liu Bo looked at the purple,
Zi Yan also looked at Liu Bo. Although he wanted to **** Liu Bo’s ancient soldiers, he couldn’t do anything to kill him immediately. After all, he was already hurting each other once in the periphery.
Zi Yan’s expression is calm, not to **** him, nor to save him, just wait for him to die, I will shoot again.
So Zi Yan waited quietly,
I didn’t expect that at this time, Liu Bo saw himself, and then Zi Yan saw that the latter’s eyes were bright, as if he saw hope.
”Well, I will hand over the ancient soldiers, but you have to make sure that I am alive.” Liu Bo gave a big drink and raised the ancient soldiers in his hands.
”Of course, definitely.”
”My family can guarantee.”
”It's just a trivial matter. It's not easy to keep you alive.”
The powers of several parties have a happy face, and they have opened their mouths. It’s just the killing of their eyes, but it’s so red-naked. It seems that Liu Bo will die.
”Oh, I didn't expect you.”
Liu Bo was cold, and he took out the ancient soldiers in his hands, urging the rest of the body and throwing them away from the crowd.
”Give you.”
A big drink, the ancient soldiers were thrown out, like a silver light, flying toward the front,
”My, this is mine.”
Everyone is crazy, rushing toward the ancient soldiers, but waiting for them, but was shot by a gun,
“Hey.” “Hey.”
The long gun emits silver light. I don’t know how many people’s bodies are worn, turning into a straight line and flying towards the front.
During this period, the forces of several parties were all robbed, but they could not compare the speed of the rifle.
Penetrating the body of more than ten people, the long gun rushed toward the purple scorpion, the latter burst into gloom, never imagined that Liu Bo would throw a rifle to himself.
He didn't even think about it, subconsciously reaching out and grabbing the rifle.
”Hey.”
Between the palms, the golden light trembled, and the rifle was caught in the dead. At this moment, the tip of the gun was only one foot away from the face of the purple scorpion, and the handle of the gun continued to tremble.
A ancient soldier, it’s so easy to get it, so smooth, the purple scorpion can’t believe it.
”this is mine.”
”Damn, let me down.”
”Dare to grab my things, you are looking for death.”
Next to it, a loud noise followed, followed by a stock of killings, a sharp attack, stabbed toward the purple scorpion,
”Hey.”
The long gun turned over in the air, and a semicircle was drawn. The purple scorpion gripped the handle and swept it around.
The light flashed, and the purple scorpion used a long gun to draw a silver circle. Within the circle, all the weapons were cut off, and all the monks were divided into two.
Clean and easy,
”Oh la la la.”
The sound of the bursts appeared, and the broken weapons fell to the ground.
And within three meters of the purple scorpion, there is no one living monk,
”This is the ancient soldier.” The purple eyes sparkled with light. Just now he did not use any infuriating power at all. Everything is the merit of the ancient soldiers. Its sharpness is almost unimaginable.
The ancient soldier is in the hand, the purple scorpion can be sure that the ancient soldier’s blow can penetrate his perfect body.
”It is purple, it is him.”