Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 139 Long Yin
In the dark night, Wu Xuan stood proudly in the night wind, even after killing so many people, he still couldn't get rid of the hatred in his heart.

The issue of national security cannot be ignored. This is a just battle, not just for the Guo family.

The mercenary captain, Lao Hei, stood where he was, his heart filled with fear.Just now, Wu Xuan's attack speed was so fast that it almost merged with the night!
That dagger is like the most terrifying weapon in the night, as if it is in hell!
He was terrified all over, because he did hear a chirping sound from the countless wind noises just now.

The dagger killed people invisible, but because of its high speed, it made a faint whistling sound.

What a speed this is!
Suddenly, the dagger flashed across the night sky, so fast that before Lao Hei had time to react, he saw his left arm fell to the ground long ago.

Before he had time to feel the pain, he did hear the cry of an animal—a dragon!

He thought of the Chinese totem, the legendary animal.

"Uh-oh-"

The dagger caused the wind to tremble, and Lao Hei didn't even feel the slightest, because the speed of the dagger was too fast, and it was as fast as a divine weapon.

This time, he knew he was doomed.

He tried his best to keep his composure, hoping to get his life back.

Gather up, and wait until you see the dagger in Wu Xuan's hand—a dragon scale blood dagger!
He was completely disappointed, because there was only one owner of this dragon-scale blood dagger, and that was Ares, the god of war!

He finally knew that his guess was correct, that terrifying voice was indeed Dragon Yin.

Because the weapon that made the sound of the dragon's roar was the dragon scale blood dagger.

His pupils were constricting violently, and his face changed drastically.

He actually heard the dragon... dragon chant...

The top figures in the western dark world know that the weapon that can make the sound of dragons is nothing more than the dragon scale blood dagger.

The dragon's roar of the dragon scale blood dagger is enough to scare any force, enough to make anyone under the twelve gods crawl and tremble.

Finally Wu Xuan waved the dagger in his hand again.

A sound like a dragon's chant spread throughout Guo's manor.

The sound of the dagger piercing the air was like the anger of a real dragon, and the fear of a giant dragon roaring.

Wu Xuan unhurriedly picked up the phone in his hand and made a call.

Because this matter is no small matter, the Xuelong commando must take action.

How could this bully be spared when he arrived at the door of the house.

Huaxia people don't provoke people, but they are never afraid of trouble.People don't offend me, I don't offend others.

Old Hei's face was pale because of the broken arms. He had no idea that the person he wanted to assassinate was the god of war Ares.

What a crazy idea!

He finally understood why the twelve gods asked them to have more people.

At first, he was also confused. For general tasks, ten mercenaries are enough.

Except for local military wars, they would not use dozens of people to carry out tasks on such a large scale!
Suddenly, Lao Hei's body flew upside down and hit the ground hard.

He felt that his whole body was knocked away by a terrifying force, which he had never experienced in his life.

"Bang!" A sound.

Old Hei's entire chest collapsed—Old Hei was useless.

The ace mercenary who once dominated the battlefield was defeated before he could make a move, and the one who lost had no chance of winning.

Lao Hei fell to the ground, blood spurted from his mouth continuously, and he couldn't stop it.

terrible!

Especially when Wu Xuan stuck the dazzling dagger into Lao Hei's thigh, Lao Hei shook his head in horror, his eyes full of despair.

Now that he got close, he had a chance to see the appearance of the Dragonscale Blood Dagger clearly.

"Dragon—scale—blood—dagger."

Every word seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth.

This famous dagger is a symbol of death, and it is enough to represent the existence of a giant.

The weapon of Ares, one of the twelve gods of war.

These few words are enough, there is no need to say more.

Old Hei stared at Wu Xuan steadfastly, not knowing what the other party was going to do, Wu Xuan never took a step, with endless murderous intent.

"You can't die now!"

Suddenly, a desire to live flashed in Lao Hei's eyes, but he knew that he had to die.

Even if he didn't die, it would be useless to rely on this crippled body.

Mercenaries are also retired soldiers, but they have gone astray, but the blood in their hearts is still there. They are a group of people who like to survive in war, and they are also a group of passionate men.

Just because they chose the wrong path and lost their belief in the army.

This is a kind of sadness, a kind of utter sadness.

Mercenary crimes are extremely terrifying. This group of people has excellent military qualities and extremely high military technology.

Therefore, Huaxia must have zero tolerance for mercenary crimes, otherwise it will not be a forbidden place for mercenaries!
Yes, it is purely a joke to want to commit crimes in this ancient country with 5000 years of inheritance.

On the other hand, Old Hei didn't care that he was an ace mercenary, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Dear God of War, I deserve to die, you kill me."

Lao Hei's injuries were too severe, and he lacked the strength to say these words, so only Wu Xuan heard them.

The security guards in the house were stunned as to what was going on.

Wu Xuan cut off both arms of that person, and was almost beaten to death, why did that person kneel down to Wu Xuan.

More than a dozen security personnel looked at each other with disbelief and shock on their faces!

"When the time comes, I will kill you myself!" Wu Xuan's tone was mixed with a domineering and chilling hostility.

"Everyone in the Black Panther Mercenary Corps must die. This time you come to China, you will definitely pay the price with your lives!" Wu Xuan's words were like the king of hell, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

The security guard in the room suddenly turned pale when he heard these words.

They are also retired special forces, so they naturally know how terrifying the strength of a mercenary regiment is!
For some reason, they believed that the man in front of them could do it.

It's very simple, because he is Wu Xuan.

A man who has never been defeated in their eyes!
If they had heard this sentence before, they would have thought it was a fairy tale, how could someone do such a thing.

This time, they believed it.

Wu Xuan's fighting power was brought to the extreme this time, and it was still under the condition of being shot.

Some security personnel even asked silently: Is this still a human?This is God!

"If you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke, you must pay for your stupidity!"

After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he pulled the dragon scale dagger from Lao Hei's leg, and walked straight into the living room.

Although he has a steel-like will, he is still a human being after all!
After being shot, it is natural to rest after such strenuous activities.

(End of this chapter)