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Chapter 694 Fight Together

Seeing Zhao Wu, who was holding a Mitsubishi military thorn, immediately with a horizontal knife, Li Jiu couldn't help being infected, and smiled knowingly. Saber: "Lieutenant Colonel Zhao Wu, although we are only meeting each other for the first time, we are brothers in this battle. Let's fight side by side!"

To be honest, Li Jiu also admired Lieutenant Colonel Zhao Wu, and felt that he and himself were fellow travelers.

If we had met under other circumstances, maybe I could still be friends with him... But today, for the sake of the brothers in the fifth team, I had to let him stay here for a while.After all, feelings also have affection and estrangement, who would let me not be familiar with him...

"Haha, good! Let's have a good fight today!" Zhao Wu laughed loudly, then gripped the Mitsubishi army thorn tightly, and suddenly rushed towards the biochemical ghost who was about to rush up from the stairs.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiu also rushed forward without hesitation, carrying the Nepalese saber.

With the speed of Li Jiu's fourth-level semi-soldier, although he started a little late, he quickly rushed to the front of Zhao Wu.

The reason why he worked so hard was actually to protect Zhao Wu.

After all, he left Zhao Wu just to verify his guess and see if the other party would transform into a biochemical ghost.

If Zhao Wu really turned into a biochemical ghost later, that would be fine.

But what if Zhao Wu was not infected at all, but was killed by the biochemical ghosts below because he left him behind... Then he would be the culprit.

And you must know that among the biochemical ghosts in the stairs, there are those who are equivalent to the strength of a fourth-level and a half fighter, because Li Jiu is worried that with the strength of Zhao Wu's fourth-level fighter, he may make mistakes.

"Roar!"

The fourth-and-a-half biochemical ghost that was thrown by Zhao Wu just got up from the other biochemical ghosts when it saw Li Jiu rushing over. It roared angrily, waved its sharp claws, and rushed towards Li Jiu.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Li Jiu couldn't help but snorted coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the biochemical ghost's physical fitness is comparable to his own, its flexibility and fighting skills are completely incomparable to his own.Therefore, to kill him, for Li Jiu, it was just a matter of lifting a finger.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the biochemical ghost rushed to Li Jiu, swung its sharp claws and tore Li Jiu's head directly.

However, Li Jiu looked calm, with a slight movement of his feet, his body was as flexible as a leaf falling in the wind, and he easily dodged the opponent's sharp claws by turning his body lightly.

Immediately afterwards, when Li Jiu and the biochemical ghost passed by, I saw the Nepalese army knife in his hand, and he naturally picked it up, and the sharp blade cut off instantly like cutting tofu. The opponent's left arm!

With this knife, another 1000 health points of the biochemical ghost were killed.

Li Jiu, on the other hand, continued to rush towards the group of biochemical ghosts indifferently.

"Aww!" The pain of losing his left arm made the biochemical ghost howl uncontrollably. Holding the broken left arm, he staggered against the wall on the right and rushed forward involuntarily.

"Haha, Brother Li Jiu, you did a great job!" Zhao Wu couldn't help applauding immediately when Li Jiu hit the powerful biochemical ghost with a random stab.

You know, he has fought against biochemical ghosts for a long time in Wanghai City, and he has accumulated a lot of experience.

Therefore, he knew that a ghost whose strength was comparable to that of a fourth-and-a-half-level fighter was very difficult to deal with.Even for him, in the case of close combat, it would take a lot of effort to get it done.

In his eyes, Li Jiu was just a fourth-level fighter like him, and he couldn't help admiring him for being able to injure the biochemical ghost so lightly.

At the same time, Zhao Wu's eyes were fixed on the biochemical ghost that was missing a left arm, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, his legs suddenly exerted strength, like a tiger descending a mountain, he jumped up into the air, and rushed towards the head of the biochemical ghost.

"Roar!"

As for the biochemical ghost, although the blood gushing from the severed arm made him almost faint from pain, he still retained a semblance of reason. Seeing Zhao Wu rushing over, he roared angrily, swung his right arm again, and ruthlessly swept towards Zhao Wu's waist , it seems that he intends to directly tear the other party's waist.

However, Zhao Wu was also the leader of the regiment and a lieutenant colonel who had experienced many battles, and his skills were quite sharp.

Just when the sharp claws of the biochemical ghost were about to sweep towards him, he jumped up in the air and shrank slightly, his left foot stretched out quickly and lightly, and he stepped on it like a horse on a flying swallow. On the thick arm of the biochemical ghost, with a kick, it immediately jumped three points higher.

"Brother, rest in peace!" Zhao Wu, who rose into the air, shouted, looking at the biochemical ghost below, a trace of pity flashed in his indifferent eyes, and at the same time, holding the Mitsubishi army thorn tightly with both hands, he pointed at the opponent's Tianling cover , suddenly plunged down!
And the biochemical ghost below just raised his head at this moment, and seeing the deadly attack fall, his eyes couldn't help showing panic, and wanted to avoid it, but it was too late!
"Pfft!"

The next moment, the sound of a sharp blade piercing into flesh and blood was heard, and the foot-long Mitsubishi army thorn in Zhao Wu's hand pierced deeply through the head of the biochemical ghost!
Immediately, three red and white things shot out along the three deep blood grooves pierced by the Mitsubishi army, like a fountain.

"Uh……"

At the same time, the biochemical ghost below involuntarily spit out a puddle of blood, its HP was immediately emptied, and it languished instantly.

"laugh!"

Seeing that the powerful biochemical ghost was completely killed, Zhao Wu pulled out the Mitsubishi army thorn indifferently, and a gloomy look flashed quietly in his eyes.

In his opinion, although the one who died in his hands was a biochemical ghost, but not long ago, it was still a good brother who fought bloody battles with him and broke out of the siege...

"Damn the defender empire, you have killed so many of my brothers... One day, labor and capital will go and take your lair!" Zhao Wu paid attention to Li Jiu, who was wantonly killing among the biochemical ghosts below, and hated thought.

Afterwards, he wanted to raise the Mitsubishi army thorn, rush down with Li Jiu, kill the group of biochemical ghosts as soon as possible, and then join other soldiers.

"Uh... poof..."

However, as soon as he took a step, the expression on his face suddenly twitched, looking very painful. At the same time, he couldn't help but suddenly bent down, held his chest tightly, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood...

(End of this chapter)