On a blind date, a president's sister

Chapter 1822 Resurrected

A ferocious smile appeared on the white soldier's face. He believed that he would kill the yellow-skinned boy with one blow. He used hypnotism on Su Weifeng first. Suddenly, the yellow-skinned boy spurted a line of blood from his neck and fell to the ground with a loud crash. The hundred soldiers laughed wildly. These wastes are indeed wastes. They dare to come out at this level. This is not courting death or anything.

But when the white soldier was stunned, the door suddenly opened, and he was surprised, how come someone came in so soon, his body hasn't been dealt with yet, this time he can't hypnotize the opponent, he can only forcefully kill him, the white soldier sighed He took a breath and looked towards the door.

I saw a man with yellow skin and indifferent eyes walking in. The white soldier's heart was shocked. He had seen this person before, that is, just now, he had just killed this man with his own hands. Looking towards the ground, there are no corpses on the ground, not even a trace of blood.

This made him a little suspicious, did what happened just now really happen?Or did he just have a dream? The white soldier was surprised, but he didn't get confused, and cursed in his heart that I can kill you once, but I can kill you twice.

I saw that yellow-skinned man walked into the room, he didn't pay attention to the white soldier, but filled the room in large numbers, just like the scene just now, the white soldier was a little confused, what was going on, could it be that he was really Had a dream, or seen a scene from the future?

The white soldier was not in the mood to try again, and he didn't need any hypnotism, he rushed towards the man, piercing the dagger straight into the man's heart, the yellow-skinned man wanted to dodge, but his speed was not as fast as the white soldier's. The dagger was accurately inserted into the yellow-skinned man's heart, his eyes showed unwillingness and anger, and he fell down slowly.

"Hmph, no matter if it's a dream or something, what a dream, I'll tear you up, trash." The white soldier laughed carelessly.

At this moment, a voice sounded, the white soldier's laughter stopped abruptly, and the crazy smile froze on his face, the weird door opened again, and the white soldier turned his head mechanically, only to see a The man stepped in, with a familiar figure and a familiar face, it was the man who had just been killed.

I have killed the other party twice in a row, and this man appeared in front of me for the third time. The white soldier couldn't believe that this was another dream I had. Could it be that it was a dream within a dream? No matter what the hell you are , I’m going to kill you, this time the white soldier didn’t hesitate, and broke the man’s neck the moment he entered the room.

After that, the white soldier seemed to be in a nightmare. He killed the yellow-skinned man in various ways, but the yellow-skinned man came back again and again. Although the white soldier was killing people, he did not suffer any injuries. , but the sense of fear in his heart was increasing again and again, and the same thing was repeated in this cycle, and he had already lost his mind.

I don't understand what's going on, there is only one thought in my mind, that is to kill, kill, kill, and finally after killing the opponent more than a dozen times, the door was opened again, and the yellow-skinned man walked in. The white soldiers still quickly attacked and killed the yellow-skinned man.

But he was stunned suddenly. His arm was grabbed by the yellow-skinned man. This has never happened before in the things that have been repeated more than ten times. What is going on? How could it have changed? He looked at the man puzzled, but then a severe pain came from his arm, and his arm was directly twisted into a twist by the man, and the bones on the man's arm were shattered inch by inch, and many bones Already paid out.

The white soldier has never been injured like this before, he is also a man, he tried his best not to cry out, but his head was already covered with sweat, the white soldier was also beaten on the battlefield, and he wasted a piece of paper. Arm, he quickly raised his knee, and was about to hit Su Weifeng with a knee, but just as he lifted his knee, the opponent grabbed his calf, and with a sudden snap, his calf broke out in a strange arc.

The white soldier finally yelled out this time, and before he fell, his other knee was broken by a fierce kick. The white soldier's legs showed strange arcs respectively, and he fell to the ground without a trace. There is no way to stand up.

Now that one of his arms and two legs are useless, he knew he was going to die, but he really didn't understand what happened. He could easily kill this yellow boy just now, but what now? It's the other way around, he can easily torture and kill himself when dealing with him, and he has no room to react at all in his hands. The speed of dealing with him is too fast, and he can't even dodge if he wants to.

The white soldier is very confident in his own strength. In fact, the number of enemies in his hands is already in double digits, but at this time, this man is like a killing machine, and he doesn't even have the slightest feeling for his own attack. , There is not even a little excitement or bloodthirsty feeling, as if this is something like eating and sleeping, this is a nerve that can only be created by killing many people, he is completely panicked.

This yellow-skinned boy can be resurrected after death, so if he dies, will he be resurrected? A thought suddenly flashed in the mind of the white soldier. This thought was also the last thought before he lost consciousness, and he was immediately kicked by Su Weifeng Kicked the head off.

He suddenly opened his eyes. The white soldier was covered in cold sweat. He was still sitting on the floor of the room, holding the dagger in his hand. His head and face were covered with cold sweat. Could it be that what happened just now Is it a dream?There was no other person in the room at this time, and there was no yellow-skinned man, only himself was empty, just like his empty heart, with an inexplicable feeling of loneliness and fear.

What the hell happened just now?Is it all a dream?The white soldier froze there, unable to wake up from his sleep state for a long time. If this is a dream, then it is too real, as if it really happened. He checked his arm But there was nothing wrong with his legs and feet, and there was no sign of injury at all. The white soldier was also a little uncertain at this time.

He didn't understand what was going on, was it really a daydream?But a little too real.

At this moment, the door of the room was slowly pushed open and a man walked in, but this time he was not expressionless, but with an evil smile on his face. Looking at this smile, the white soldier couldn't help feeling It was a twitch, and an inexplicable sense of fear rose in my heart.

(End of this chapter)