doomsday lamb

The battle on Lang Hua's side is coming to an end.

At this time, Chaosandao was half-kneeling on the ground, panting. Lang Hua felt like a man who had lost strength after a long-distance cross-country run. Even though his upper body was bleeding profusely, he still held the handle of the knife tightly in his hand.

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Because Chaosandao knew that once he lost this last weapon, he would never have a chance to stand up again.

The two of them were three steps apart, their sharp gazes facing each other from a distance, but Lang Hua did not move forward to finish the attack.

He opened his mouth and said: "Boss San Dao, stop pretending. I know you still have some strength and backup."

Lang Hua sneered at this time: "The deceptive method of showing weakness to the enemy has long been outdated."

Chaosandao's injuries looked serious, but this could not be hidden from Lang Hua's eyes.

It can be said unceremoniously that the injuries Lang Hua suffered in his previous life for thirteen years were no less than those of Chaosandao, the underworld leader.

When it comes to injuries and their treatment, Captain Lang Hua, who fought on the battlefield, is definitely an expert among experts.

Not to mention that when the dagger entered the flesh just now, it felt stuck by the opponent's muscles. Even if it was really stabbed, as long as it did not damage the organs, the flesh wounds would stop bleeding and recover quickly for the evolved person.

As a first-order mid-evolver with abilities, he is not an ordinary person before the end of the world.

If the human race was still as weak as before and had been tortured to pieces by the Black Corpse and Black Beast tribe, it would still be able to survive the "ultimate battle" with the "Star Thieves" group.

Having been exposed, I won't be upset even if I stab him three times.

He simply sat down on the ground, raised the half-sword in his hand, and said rather bitterly: "You can defeat me with strength alone. Brother Lang Hua doesn't look like he is in the middle of the first order."

"That's right." Lang Hua casually waved a sword and replied, "Thanks to you, I have just advanced to the late first level."

Hearing these words, Chao Sandao was extremely surprised.

Unparalleled strength, far exceeding his evolutionary speed... If he hadn't accidentally discovered the secret of the small "Black Mist Vortex", he doesn't know where this Lang Hua would have ended up.

Chaosandao realized that there was definitely a big secret in this person that would make anyone tempted!

He looked at Lang Hua sincerely and said: "I wonder if brothers Lang Hua are still willing to accept my previous proposal? If you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to..."

Lang Hua sneered: "Join forces? You still mean to let me be the second boss of Lao Shizi?"

, at your disposal?"

"Brother Lang Hua is joking. Naturally, you and I join forces for equal cooperation. Besides, those who are successful come first. The Lang Hua brothers are strong, and their right to speak will naturally not be weaker than mine."

"My general is defeated, but he wants to get me to join him." Lang Hua smiled and shook his head, "Three swords, three swords, you are really good at calculating."

Chao Sandao did not feel dissatisfied at all, but said loudly: "Brother Lang Hua, what you said is wrong. Although I Chao is not as strong as you now, he is still a master in this world, and his evolution speed is quite good."

"Don't brothers Lang Hua want to know the more powerful secrets of evolution?" He asked seductively, "You must know that in this end of the world, only strong alliances can go further. And I, Chaosandao, are the best candidate for you right now.

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The words sounded like they were coming from the bottom of his heart, but I didn't know that Chaosandao had other plans in mind.

To be able to cultivate a master like Lang Hua, the secret behind him must be extremely precious. In any case, he has made three swords. Besides, this person is young. As long as he uses some tricks, how can the Qinglong Society lose its power?

When you squeeze out all the value of this kid, it’s time to take back today’s interest bit by bit!

Lang Hua frowned at this time and said: "Can you kill the lives of your men with one stroke?"

Chao Sandao thought he was tempted and said hurriedly: "How can those people compare with you, brother Lang Hua?"

"They are just like cannon fodder and scum. The weak do not deserve to live in this world at all. Being able to die early at your hands, brother Lang Hua, is a blessing for them to be freed early."

Sugar-coated bullets were thrown out one after another from his mouth: "I still have a lot of power in the entire Shashi territory, and there is no shortage of manpower and arms. With my joining, brothers, you and I will be able to

The happy days when the earth is king are just around the corner!"

To deal with such a young boy, Chao San Dao is always easy to catch.

There are too few people who can remain calm in the face of fame and wealth. It is much easier to deal with young people than with old fritters. You only need a few words to disturb his mind, and then you can...

"Weak?"

Lang Hua suddenly interrupted his thoughts: "Weak people are not worthy of living in the end of the world? Haha, Chao Sandao, what you said makes sense! But now that you have been defeated by me, do you want me to live and kill you?"

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"Brother Lang Hua, this..."

How could Chaosandao have imagined that Lang Hua was more than the young boy he looked like in front of him. Counting the years of experience in his past life and this life, Lang Hua had experienced the world and was well past his mental age.

"Besides," Lang Hua sneered, "when Mr. Sandao is persuading others, shouldn't he put down the pistol in his arms to be more sincere?"

After more than ten years of military service, Lang Hua believes that the technique of Chaosan Dao is too rough and amateurish.

How could he not think that it was the pistol that Yang Xiaoxiao had dropped when she was fighting a group of black corpses in the dark street? Previously, Lang Hua was afraid that Yang Xiaoxiao would accidentally hurt herself, so he only equipped her with this medium-power firearm.

Presumably Chao Sandao and his party recovered these high-carbon steel balls from the dead black bodies after the Lang Hua brothers and sisters left, and refilled them as ammunition.

There is one Chaosan sword here, and another one...

"Not good!" Lang Hua woke up suddenly.

"Asaka Sandao's henchman—Qing Yi Lao San. Sister Qian is in danger!"

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The other side of the hall was still noisy. People were fleeing in panic, and fewer and fewer people were dying. They were chasing the giggling murderer with an ax in hand...

On the ground where blood stains formed a pool, several shoes fell and were lifted up again, and the sticky marks revealed a wet red color.

The silk is pulled and hung on the shoe board, like strips of saliva dripping from the mouth of a glutton.

At this time, the man in green clothes hiding in the corner had a few rays of light reflected in his eyes.

He was pointing the gun at the field. Once he pulled the trigger, Lin Qian was shot in the back of the head. Even as a person with abilities, she would die on the spot!

But at this time, Lang Hua was still far away and it was difficult to rush to help!

"Ta-ta." "Ah!"

Unexpectedly, it was the third man in Tsing Yi who was lying on the ground rolling and screaming!

It turned out to be Yang Xiaoxiao.

After Li Dong was rescued, she rushed back at the critical moment and saw the scene where the third child was about to shoot.

Yang Xiaoxiao immediately did not dare to hesitate. Before he could stand still, he aimed at Lao San's gun-holding arm and fired both guns simultaneously. The high pressure of the air chamber suddenly became powerful, sending two 5.5mm machine-made lead bullets into the opponent's flesh and bones.

Standing at the entrance of the passage, Yang Xiaoxiao gasped, still holding the gun as she was shooting. The beads of sweat caused by the fierce fighting and long-distance running slowly rolled down her cheeks, and dropped to the ground, splashing a few clusters of dust.

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What's more in Yang Xiaoxiao's heart is unstoppable horror and fear.