Special Forces: Every Day A Divine Level Mark

[Option 1: Zhuge God Crossbow

] [Option 2: Fang Tian Painting Halberd

] [Option 3: Ghost

Cold Blade] As soon as the three choices came out, Lu Zhan immediately looked at the Ghost Cold Blade.

From the analysis of the name, the ghost cold blade should be an assassination type weapon, now he can't be too ostentatious, only by relying on the ghost cold blade, there is hope to fight back!

Speaking too late, Lu Zhan instantly decided to choose the Ghost Cold Blade!

"Three!"

In an instant, a dagger appeared in Lu Zhan's hand.

Since Lu Zhan was half-kneeling on the ground, Ma Yunfei didn't notice it at all!

"Not kneeling yet?"

"Then you will die!"

Ma Yunfei finally lost his last patience and pulled the trigger with a fierce face!

Bang!

The gun sounded, and a bullet hit the eyebrow of the land battle!

It was at this moment that Lu Zhan raised his head.

From under his abdomen, the ghost cold blade shot out instantly!

Sou!

A cold light flashed, and with a bang, the bullet was cut in half by the ghost cold blade in the air!

Poof!

The power of the ghost cold blade did not decrease, and it shot into Ma Yunfei's shoulder again!

Oops!

Ma Yunfei took several steps back, plopped, and he fell to the ground.

I saw that on his shoulders, blood had stained his clothes!

Land war beckoned, poof! The ghost cold blade instantly popped out and flew back into Lu Zhan's hands.

"You!"

Ma Yunfei looked at this scene with an incredulous expression.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the weapon could actually fly!

Looking at Lu Zhan again, he looked cold, he picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at Ma Yunfei.

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

Ma Yunfei, who was originally in control of the victory, once again fell into passivity!

In fact, even Lu Zhan himself did not expect that the artifact actually had such great power!

The ghost cold blade in Lu Zhan's hand is a strange purple-black color.

The whole dagger exudes a faint cold color.

On the dagger, many complex ancient texts are carved.

It is a weapon of ghosts! Now for land warfare!

Ma Yunfei lowered his head with an unwilling expression.

I think that he was a hero of a generation, and he actually lost in the hands of a nobody!

The opponent's strength is strong, and there is such a strange weapon, with Ma Yunfei alone, he can't fight land battles at all!

"Brother, spare my life, okay?"

"I have money, how much do you want, how much money will I give you!"

Ma Yunfei covered his shoulders and said expectantly.

And Lu Zhan sneered: "Heh, who is rare for your stinky money?"

"Your money, it's dirty! I don't want it! Hearing

this, Ma Yunfei's face became ugly, and he looked at Lu Zhan: "Brother, do you have to break the net?"

"Do you have the strength to break the net with me?"

Lu Zhan tilted his head and said contemptuously.

Ma Yunfei sneered: "Hehe, don't forget, this is my territory!"

As soon as Ma Yunfei's voice fell, he only heard a rush of footsteps!

Oops!

Footsteps sounded from all directions, sounding, there were many people!

"Hahaha! Your time to die has arrived!

Ma Yunfei's face showed a smug smile.

Crash!

I saw a group of people rushing out of the corridor! AK47 in hand is directed at land battle!

There were five or six people!

Crash!

From the corridor on the right, three or four people also came out!

From the corridor on the left, five or six people also came out!

A dozen people, armed with AK47, pointing to the landing battle!

"Lay down your arms! Release our boss!

One of the militants roared.

A dozen AK47s are enough to beat land warfare into fishing nets!

Looking at Ma Yunfei's expression again, he began to become very arrogant.

"Oh, just now you killed my people by sneak attack."

"Now, with so many guns pointed at you, I see how you still escape!"

Lu Zhan looked at the dozen or so militants in front of him and shook his head slightly.

"Do you think that with these rice buckets, you can be my opponent?"

Hearing this, Ma Yunfei smiled very disdainfully: "Hahaha!

"You wouldn't want to say that you could fight back, would you?"

"I tell you! Your head, no bullets hard!

"One of them, one shuttle, can beat you to the end!"

"Oh?"

Lu Zhan's head tilted, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Zhan hugged his arms and looked at the militants in front of him: "I give you a chance, lay down your weapons, and strive for leniency." Looking

at a dozen militants, none of them moved.

Joke!

A dozen to one, they will confess?

"Don't talk nonsense! Put the gun down! Release our boss!

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will crash you with one shot!"

A militant roared.

"Lay down your arms!"

A dozen militants roared in unison.

Seeing this, Ma Yunfei smiled proudly: "Hehe, people who still want to scare me?

"Are you a fool?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhan shook his head and showed a regretful expression.

"Gee, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Ma Yunfei frowned and asked, "What is a pity?"

Lu Zhan smiled playfully and looked at the crowd in front of him: "It's a pity that they are about to become dead people!" "

Huh?"

When Ma Yunfei was still pondering the words of land battle, he swooped!

I saw a dark dagger quietly appear behind the militants!

Sou!

Poof!

A blood flower floated by!

A militant was directly cut his throat!

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The Ghost Cold Blade was extremely fast, and with just the blink of an eye, it passed through five or six militants!

Blood flowers are floating all over the sky!

Sou!

Poof!

It mercilessly harvests the lives of militants!

It was just a breath of time and it fluttered through all the militants.

Thump!

Thump!

One by one, the bodies fell.

These militants do not understand how they died to death!

More than a dozen people, all fell in a pool of blood.

And the ghost cold blade once again returned to the hands of the land war.

Looking at the Ghost Cold Blade again, it has changed from the previous dark green to ordinary white iron color.

The artifact load is used, it has lost its aura, it needs time to recover, and now it is sharper than ordinary daggers.

At this time, Ma Yunfei was dumbfounded.

He sat on the ground and his eyes widened.

He couldn't believe this scene in front of him!

The dagger actually kills itself!

More than thirty of his subordinates died at the hands of Lu Zhan!

One person killed more than thirty!

Even if it is a special forces, it is not so powerful, right?

Is the current Chinese military already so strong?

"You..."

Ma Yunfei was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

His body was trembling slightly.

And Lu Zhan looked at him without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

"Ma Yunfei, now, you will be punished by law!"

The two words of sanctions were constantly amplified in Ma Yunfei's mind.

He held his head and roared: "No! "

Fufa, for him, is equivalent to a death sentence!

Ma Yunfei took out a bank card from his pocket and climbed under Lu Zhan's feet.

"There are ten billion here, as long as you release me, it's all yours!"