Teasing The Tyrant/C2 First Warrior Killed in One Shot
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C2 First Warrior Killed in One Shot

Forcing himself on his elbow, Shi Xuanyin cried out in pain, "Children, up... "Let this little girl have a taste of what it means to beg for death …"

Several soldiers rushed up, all of them laughing and laughing, lustful and cruel, but they were careless. After all, the other party was only a woman.

"Stop!" Come over here again, I won't be polite. "

The Swiss Mini had already changed directions.

The man leading the charge was about three meters away, and he was as sturdy as a Spanish bull. He laughed loudly and said, "Listen to me, this woman. She wants to be rude to me …" Hahaha, how can you be impolite to me? "

Laughter rang out in all directions. Including Shi Xuanyin's.

The bull came over.

He punched Shi Xuanyin in the jaw, and his neck went limp. Without caring about the pain, his eyes widened.

It was a loud sound.

The bull that was the first to reach out with the pig's hand fell to the ground.

His broadsword fell to the ground, clutching his chest in disbelief. He had not yet breathed, and the wound was not at his heart, but at his brow, a bright red flower.

"Oh my god, Pull, Pull, he's dead!"

He was the number one warrior who Shi Xuanyin trusted. He could defeat a running bull with a single punch. Now, with just this one sound, he fell to the ground, falling into the hands of a two-legged sheep.

At the end of his nose, there was a trace of an unfamiliar smell. It was the smoke of the future world.

There was also fresh blood and white brain matter.

It was as if a group of green-faced, fang-toothed wolves had suddenly seen a fierce tiger.

Mu Rong Xuan Ying's mouth was wide open, but he felt a chill on his waist again. This time, it wasn't because of the threat from the bullet but the sharp blade that had bounced off. It had penetrated his uniform and he could even feel the blood solidifying at a certain point. It was about to surge out.

Her tone was slow, calm, and even gentle as she said, "Do whatever I tell you to do. Otherwise, your waist will be pierced."

I guess it went in about 1.5 centimeters; as long as it went through 3 centimeters of skin, you'd die.

The country voice was unshakable.

For thousands of years, the human voice didn't undergo any earth-shattering changes.

Shi Xuanyin had roamed the North for many years, so she could understand these harsh words. He was a sensible man, and he immediately understood that this two-legged sheep was not bluffing.

He noticed the word "order" that she said! The tone of an order.

Until now, his interest was still greater than his fear. He raised his hand with great interest and submissively said, "Okay, two-legged sheep, what are you trying to do?"

Only then did she turn her head and look at the situation she was in.

There were only six bullets left. There were no less than thirty thousand soldiers here. If he wanted to escape unscathed, he could only grasp the protective talisman. She was very anxious, but she did not show it.

She was as haughty and aloof as a queen to a slave.

"Where did these women come from?"

He didn't seem to care. "I didn't want the dust to rob me. I was just about to bite off more than I could chew."

Don't want dust?

Her eyes instantly widened. She knew the name. It was precisely the number one person in Chaohua, the Duan Clan's famous butcher. However, why hadn't Shi Xuanyin heard of it before? Just a small character?

When she was in college, she majored in astrophysics and was a candidate for ancient Chinese history. She was engaged in a shady job — a female secret service agent.

However, he died before he could even start training.

She was the first person she had killed since ancient times.

Her hands weren't unshakable. That scene made her feel disgusted just thinking about it.

"Hey, two-legged sheep …"

Her hand tightened a little, and the thin blade went deeper. Shi Xuanyin cried out in pain.

"Release all the women at once."

"Released? Hahaha, just based on a single sentence from you? "Little girl, we have so many people, do you think you can kill your way out by yourself?"

The mini gun's trigger had already been pulled, and at this moment, her eyes were filled with killing intent. If he died, it wouldn't be a pity for him.

If he killed the first person, he wouldn't have to worry about killing the second one.

Shi Xuanyin's long gaze met with the killing intent. He was shocked and even his laughter became fainter, like a wolf smelling its companion, "Hey, I can promise you many conditions …" "For example, I'll give you gold, silver, and jewelry …"

She didn't care, she only valued bullets.

In such a terrifying situation, bullets were more precious than gold. If one of them was wasted, it might be the loss of a single life.

Taking advantage of the talisman in her hand, she turned around. "Let's go!"

Shi Xuanyin was being twisted by her. She rushed forward and stretched her long legs into the saddle.

The Yellow Lightning Claws once again changed its owner.

She pulled the reins, and the soldiers in front of her started to retreat. The soldiers behind her forced their way in.

"General …"

Blood was already dripping from Shi Xuanyin's waist. His expression did not change, and he laughed out loud: "How delightful, this is the first time in my life I've been carried by a woman and ridden on a horse. All of you, stand down. I would like to see what tricks these two-legged sheep can pull out. "

The night came.

Water is easy to kill cold.

The moon lit up the wilderness around them. Everything on the ground was blurry and hazy.

The distance between Shi Xuanyin and the army was already more than a dozen miles. Shi Xuanyin was pushed down and hit the ground first, looking extremely miserable.

Blue Jade looked down at him.

His gaze was fixed on the magical projectile in her hand — it was considered a strange projectile by the people of that time. The smell of his brain juice was still bloody at the tip of his nose. He did not dare to act rashly.

"Scram, don't let me see you again. Next time, your little life will be lost."

Blue Jade Whip suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Hahaha …"

The arrogant laughter came from behind him: "One, two, three... But … "Sheep with two feet, it looks like you are not Wang Xu's man. Otherwise, how could you not know what our Shi family is best at?"

Blue Jade's body fell down, and a faint fragrance came from her nose — she remembered the five drums of bewitching fragrance in Wuxia novels. Because she hadn't witnessed Shi Xuanyin's methods to deal with him, she had been prepared for this man's strength – but she had ignored his silent counterattack.

Poison!

Could this man be a rapist? It was clearly the fragrance of a bewitching incense.

His mind did not have time to be angry, his body first went limp, his eyes wide open, vaguely staring at the autumn moon.

Extending his pair of large hands, the gentle and warm fragrance of jade shrouded his entire body. "Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!"

The situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse.

He laughed out loud. He acted so frivolously and jokingly, "Little girl, do you want to fight with me? "You're still too young."

His hands and feet were soft, and this charming man seemed to be covered in a fragrant scent. Even modern weapons would lose if they were careless.

His hand reached into her bosom, searching for the mysterious "hidden weapon" — a light "ah" sound: "Not in the bosom?"

His hand touched the high ground and he laughed. "Good sheep!" What a good sheep. "Now, it's my turn to enjoy myself. Hahaha, little sheep, how do you think I'll enjoy you?"

All sorts of threats, all kinds of threats.

The pig's hands were moving up and down, not leaving a single moment to rest.

It was the same for men in ancient times when they could eat tofu.

She watched, strangely calm, as he fished the miniature gun out of the pocket of his jacket.

He fiddled with the concealed weapon curiously.

There were even several times when he pulled the trigger, but there was nothing – that enormous killing power did not appear, nor did it make any noise. The bullets were in the cuffs of her jacket because there were no bullets. Her training time was three seconds.

He was annoyed, "How do I use this thing?"

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her mouth was as soft as her limbs.

He ruthlessly threw the mini gun out.

Suddenly, he felt her crafty and even slightly complacent gaze. With a thought, he got up and went to retrieve his spear. "Teach me how to use this concealed weapon."

She laughed.

Under the moonlight, there was a white and greasy face. Shi Xuan Ying held her in his arms and hugged her. He could hear the hooves of the horses on the other side of the river.

His expression changed, and he reached out to grab her onto the horse's back.

The wind blew.

The sound of hooves could be heard as well.

In his arms was the aura of a strange man from a foreign world. He was valiant and even had the smell of grass and earth. She did not struggle, nor did she have to.

When they couldn't contend, showing weakness was the best method. In many countries, the laws of war stipulated that as long as a captive could survive for three days without surrendering, after three days, all actions would be worth understanding.

How could he ask others to resist till the end when he was made of flesh and blood and tortured to the point of death?

Besides, the man was on the run — there was nothing he could do for the time being. In this chaotic world, enemies were everywhere, and he was probably trying to escape from his enemies. A lighter threat. She then laid down, comfortably in his embrace, and simply slept to conserve her strength.

He had been running, not knowing where he was going, and she didn't care. To him, it was the same no matter where he went.

In a daze, memories were so confusing. Inside the chip was the information about the newest stealth fighter from M Country. By a fluke, she successfully completed the mission, but the moment she handed over the mission, she collapsed.

The person who fired the shot wanted it for himself. To her, it was just a chance for the intern to turn around; to him, it was an important opportunity for him to improve. It was a turning point in his life.

It was because the credit was too great, and several generations of agents had failed to get what they wanted.

So he pulled the trigger without hesitation, fast enough to catch her by surprise. He couldn't believe it either. Because he was the one person she had trusted the most in the past. Perhaps, he was the only one.

The flames before his eyes grew more and more intense.

The bustling and bustling area resembled a bustling street, filled with people.

On top of a tall platform, there was a huge pot that was set ablaze.

A woman with an expressionless face held a spoon in her hand. She scooped up a spoonful of soup and said to the waiting crowd, "Drink it. You have forgotten all the memories of your previous life. How happy is it to be reborn? "

That was the Bridge of Helplessness!

It was Grandma Meng's Soup that was being boiled.

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