Magic Doctor Is A War God

"Damn it

An arrogant man's voice filled the room.

Even in this dangerous and desolate place, the boy was still dressed in red. Even in the fog where he could not see the distance, he was still very conspicuous.

Around the boy in red, there were only five or six sporadic people. Although they were well armed, they were all bloody and seriously injured.

There were more than 100 other people, all of them with weapons. They were so fierce that they surrounded them tightly.

"Want to rob Laozi?" The boy in red spat out a mouthful of blood and drew a desert eagle in his hand. He yelled at everyone, "who comes up, who dies!"

The boy in red is no other than Yang Zijian, who was sent by Lin Xiao to inquire about the treasure.

I just didn't expect that don Wallace's young leader would be so miserable in the end when he took the hundred mercenaries into the desert.

Miserable is not enough to describe Yang Zijian's state. In addition to being injured all over, his mercenaries are even more seriously injured and killed. Up to now, there are only a few left, and their combat effectiveness is seriously insufficient.

On the contrary, those who were hostile to him, more than 100 people, although they belonged to different teams, their goals were surprisingly consistent, all of them were Yang Zijian.

I don't know what treasure Yang Zijian got, or who he offended, but so many teams were chasing him.

"Son of a bitch! I've caught you at last. Look where you're going

"This fake foreign devil has made us lose hundreds of brothers. It's not a pity to die!"

"Well? Don't let him die in a hurry. It hasn't arrived yet. "

"Well! namely! Don't rush to do it. It's not too late to do it when you've got something to share! "

Yang Zijian was besieged by a group of people from several sides. Instead of taking the lead, they prepared to divide up the stolen goods first, and only when the distribution was quick would they start.

This action, straight Yang Zijian gas seven tricks smoke, he also in his life in the hands of Lin Xiao eat shriveled, has never suffered such a big loss.

I thought I could grab some treasures when I went to Mobei and show off with Laozi when I went back. At least I'm not so useless.

I didn't expect to be planted here today.

Looking at the current situation, Yang Zijian can't keep ten heads. It's good luck that he won't be beaten into a sieve in the end.

"Boy! How about handing it over quickly and sparing your life? " A strong man of five big and three thick came out, brave and high spirited, with a Vulcan gun on his shoulder.

The mercenary armed with Vulcan cannons is also fierce. At least he has a lot of firepower. There are more than 30 people under him, and he has a great voice on the field.

So when he spoke, even if other people complained, no one took the initiative to cut in. But today, everyone here has to share a piece of the cake. No one can do without him.

The leaders of the other three teams also came out one after another, holding their hands and chest, looking at Yang Zijian jokingly, hoping that he would know something about practice and not let everyone spend any more effort.

Yang Zijian is too cunning, and he has a large group of mercenary guards. After grabbing the treasure, he takes people to play hide and seek with them.

After a long time, several teams and hundreds of people united to chase and intercept him, but they also suffered heavy losses.

"Pooh! How beautiful do you want to be? It's a big deal to die together! " Yang Zijian also had a fierce strength. He lifted his clothes, revealed a large bunch of grenades tied on his stomach, and cried, "come on! damn it! Who dares to come up. "

WOW!

Everyone was terrified. They were too busy to step back. Their eyes flashed with panic. If the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, half of the people in the room would be finished.

At this moment, two gloomy looking boys in the team quietly hide to one side, grab out the gun at the same time, then look at each other and nod silently.

Bang!

The two shots started almost at the same time.

Then, Yang Zijian screamed.

"Ah

Plop!

Yang Zijian's two arms were broken, and the impact of the bullet into the body even made him fall backward and fall into the mud.

WOW!

Other people's eyes were quick and their hands were quick. They pressed forward greatly, and the muzzle of the gun directly stabbed Yang Zijian's remaining bodyguards in the face.

"Don't move

Several bodyguards face upheaval, unwilling to throw the gun to the ground, hands embrace the head, slowly squat down.

"Hey - boy, how dare you threaten us?" The strong man walked over directly, stepped on Yang Zijian's chest, took off the grenade, threw it aside, and then groped for it quickly.

After half a minute, the strong man suddenly straightened up and said angrily, "the thing is not there. Where are you hiding him?"

Pop!

The strong man slapped him in the face.

Other people also gathered around and glared at Yang Zijian fiercely. If you don't tell the truth, you will be eaten alive today.

Yang Zijian's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were staring, and his handsome face was distorted. He was unwilling to yell: "Damn it!"Pop!

Wow -

"it's tough!" The strong man dragged Yang Zijian to the central position, pressed him directly into the muddy water, gulped him a few mouthfuls of dirty water, and then cried to him, "do you say it?"

"Keke --" Yang Zijian's choking nose was oozing mud and his eyes were rolling. He could not vent his anger. He could not help but blurt out, "Damn it! Lin Xiao, you bastard! Kill me! Where the hell are you? Come out and help me. "

When he yelled, everyone was happy and roared with laughter.

"Ouch! Do you remember to move the soldiers now? "

"Lin Xiao? What is that thing? "

"It's probably his babysitter. He's called to nurse."

"Ha ha ha..."

The strong man, angry and smiling, pinched Yang Zijian's throat, raised him to his eyes and said with a grim smile, "I advise you to tell us where the thing is, otherwise don't talk about Lin Xiao. Even if Lin Jimao comes, he won't save you. Do you understand?"

"Give it up quickly!"

Yang Zijian was so angry that he tried his best to kick. However, his bad Kung Fu could not shake the strong man's grip.

"Asshole! Let me go, or I'll kill you when my brothers come! " Now Yang Zijian can only hope for the hope that hardly exists.

"Your brother?" The strong man was happy. He exchanged a look with others and said jokingly, "so, do you have any helpers?"

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Yang Zijian didn't know what to do. He could hold on for a while. His eyes turned and he cried, "it's on him. If you kill me, you won't get fart."

When they heard this, they were very nervous.

It doesn't matter if people die. If things are gone, they've been tossing about for a long time. Isn't it useless?

"Where are your brothers? Give him up quickly The strong man asked with a smile. He thought the boy was funny. When he was dying, he had to make up a man.

Bang bang!

Several other leaders also came and kicked Yang Zijian's butt. One of them, a small leader, said darkly, "boy! Don't give us a slap in the face. You have a fart brother. Even if you have one, you've already run away. Who's going to come out and look for death like a fool? "

There are murderous adventurers all around, and the terrain is so dangerous that even if those who concentrate on martial arts come, they have to weigh whether they can retreat completely.

Yang Zijian is obviously procrastinating and trying to distract everyone.

"Well! Don't listen to his nonsense, things must be hidden nearby, otherwise they won't stay here for a long time! "

Someone's right words immediately arouse everyone's vigilance and thinking.

Yang Zijian's face suddenly changed.