Chapter 8 Skeleton

The visibility of the rolling black smoke was extremely low, and the US soldiers could only see five or six meters in front of them. Those who were drunk and were waiting for the lights to be reincarnated were also greatly limited. The black smoke had a cold and gloomy aura, and people felt cold all over, as if they were falling into an ice cave. Other senses such as hearing and smell were also greatly affected.

When the black smoke came together, I realized that something was wrong when I was drunk and shouted to all the reincarnators in the messenger: "All people should be reincarnators in the hostile camp. Pay attention to protecting those American soldiers..."

In the sudden situation, everyone was still shocked. Several of them were very experienced. When they saw the black smoke rolling and rushing, they all took out their real weapons. In the black smoke, several reincarnation soldiers were not sure that the soldiers of the American army would see it. Moreover, at this critical moment, they did not care about the small matter of exposing their identities. They had to pass the threshold before they could talk about it again.

"Boom..." This gloomy and cold black smoke seemed to have no effect on the poisonous scorpion. An energy cannon rushed towards Captain Lance, who was holding his mobile phone and preparing to ask for help, with extremely accurate landing points.

Captain Lance, who was standing at the door of the little boy's house through the black smoke, did not see who the shot was coming. Hearing the sound of the shot, he instinctively fell behind the ground. Mike, who was standing next to Captain Lance, could see clearly and knew that the shot was coming at Captain Lance. Although there was a earth wall blocking it, if it hit, it would be a big disaster. Mike hurriedly reached out and hugged Captain Lance for a few weeks, letting the energy cannon land.

A ball of fire as big as a basketball drew a strange arc and was falling on the thin wooden door. The fire exploded with a bang, and countless wood chips flew. Captain Lance, a few meters away, was shocked all over, and was pushed by the impact airflow brought by the flames, flew up in the air, rolled a few times in the air before landing on the ground.

The dizzy Captain Lance stayed on the ground for a while before awakening from the shock and said to Mike next to him: "Thank you, man..." Captain Lance felt like a fire on his face as he spoke. He reached out to touch him, but saw blood all over his hands. Captain Lance didn't feel that he was injured. When he turned his eyes, he saw that only a small piece of wooden door was left covered with blood. The little boy behind the wooden door was blown to the point of blood. The thick white bones and organs could be seen vaguely on the chest and abdomen, and his little face could not even see his face.

The middle-aged man wrapped in a headscarf behind the little boy, although his hands were tightly held the boy, his whole face had been blown off. The father and son died together in the shelling. Captain Lance widened his eyes in disbelief, and was stunned for a moment before shouting in pain: "No..."

Captain Lance often bought some local Qatar supplies from this little boy, and over time he established a good relationship with this little boy. It was also under the leadership of this boy that they could find a place to live in the vast desert.

Seeing the boy and his father die tragically, Captain Lance was difficult to accept emotionally. The extremely angry Captain Lance suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed in with a gun regardless of the black smoke in front of him. Without running two steps, Mike had already flashed behind him, cut the knife across the artery on his neck, knocking Captain Lance unconscious.

Mike coldly dragged Captain Lance back and threw it behind a wall of earth, saying disdain: "This is not a movie, heroes are immortal." Yali, who was acting with Mike, said a little unbearable: "That child died miserably. Unfortunately, I was too far away at that time and couldn't save them..." Mike disagreed: "With that power, you might as well go up and help and solve the poisonous scorpion earlier..."

Yali said helplessly: "My mission is to protect Captain Lance..." Mike didn't know whether Yali was pretending to be stupid or really simple. When he thought of having such a companion, he didn't know whether it was lucky or unlucky. He could only be speechless for Yali.

The battle ahead has been fierce.

When the dark smoke came out, the Zuilii lamp did not retreat but advanced. He flipped his hand and took out Ming Ruoqiu Shui's three-foot Dragon Abyss sword and rushed towards the poisonous scorpion. The Zuilii lamp was not the most common sword-control technique in Eastern martial arts. He held a long sword in his hand and slighted on the yellow sand, and the person shot in like a fast arrow.

Although his speed is fast, his figure can still maintain a leisurely leisurely ride on the wind and clouds. It can be seen from a high place that the lights in the drunkenness have already been deeply understood by the three-part truth of Taoism's freedom and freedom. In every move, its power is long, its momentum is solid, its meaning is profound, its spirit is free, its Taoist energy is full, and its magical powers are hidden. When the lights in the drunkenness have already embarked on the road of power that belongs to oneself.

In contrast, the green-eyed beauty Yu Feng saw in front of him, which had a fewer points of background than the Zui Li's light. It seemed to be even better, but if you have to stay stalemate, it would be a sure win.

Although the rest of the team tried their best to hide their strength, in front of Gao Yuan, everyone was completely naked from body to heart. At least in terms of strength, nothing could hide Gao Yuan's eyes. In terms of strength, no one could compare to Zui Li's lamp.

Of course, no one else can have Gao Yuan's eyesight, and you can see the depth of the lamp in the drunkenness. Not to mention the black smoke blocking it, even if there is no, the meaning of the lamp in the drunkenness condensed in the bones is not something they can understand at this level.

"Swish..." The three-foot Dragon Abyss did not have any fancy simple stabs. The subtle sound of the sword's edge breaking through the air was very clear in the space where gunfire roared, so that everyone present could hear it clearly.

Holding Long Yuan's hand, he looked solemn and his eyes were calm, and his aura was round and unobstructed. The ordinary sword was neither quick nor powerful. It was simple and easy, but it had the clever and unobstructedness of all the glitz in the world. With a sword in his hand, he was as majestic as a mountain and as elegant as a cloud, he had already begun to have the demeanor of a master of swordsmanship.

The so-called sword intent and sword heart that the poisonous scorpion naturally does not understand, but as a smart life, the poisonous scorpion can use fire to understand the power contained in the sword with a light in the drunken light. Although the poisonous scorpion is a mechanical body, as a life, it also has fear. At this moment, it has a hint of fear.

The sword path of the drunkenness is vast and profound. When the poisonous scorpion is afraid, the drunkenness naturally senses the momentum on the spiritual level. In this extremely subtle spiritual competition, the drunkenness still knows the truth but does not know why. The extremely secretive spiritual connection makes the drunkenness sword move immediately and hits it directly.

The sword light of the Longyuan Sword flashed and disappeared, and the three-foot-long sword body sank into the eyes of the poisonous scorpion. The poisonous scorpion is fifteen meters from head to tail, and three meters high. With such a huge body, the three-foot-long sword tip, piercing it, is just like a needle stabbing a man.

But under the impact of the sword intent, the core fire of the poisonous scorpion was like a candle in the wind. It swayed rapidly for a while before barely maintaining the stability of the fire. The poisonous scorpion, who was almost trapped in a permanent sleep, was shocked and angry, and the three weapons on its body began to be used randomly without purpose. Driven by huge energy, the crazy poisonous scorpion became even more dangerous.

Zui Lie, who succeeded in Yijian, had already taken advantage of the opportunity to retreat. The sword just now seemed simple, but it was a sword that condensed all his energy. In a short period of time, he could no longer use that sword. He could not use the sword in seconds. He let go of the blow and failed to kill the poisonous scorpion in seconds, which made Zui Lie a little disappointed. He wanted to do his best to solve this more dangerous poisonous scorpion first, and then concentrate on dealing with the hidden enemy. "It seems that he is still too anxious." Zui Lie Lie Lie thought.

Under the dark smoke, only Gao Yuan saw the full picture of the amazing sword of Zuiliu. Due to his ability, others could only feel the general idea. Zuiliu can block the poisonous scorpion by its own strength and even give it powerful damage, which made everyone happy. The poisonous scorpion's subsequent counterattack seemed powerful and crazy, but because it was not targeted, it did not pose any threat to the people who were hundreds of meters away.

After taking the light while drunk, Zhang Gang, who was collecting a yellowish-colored slashing saber, ran out, grabbed the gap and slashed with all his strength, accurately on the mechanical joint of the poisonous scorpion's tail. The poisonous scorpion, whose mind was a little confused, was a little slow to react. Zhang Gang accumulated a momentum and was cut off by a knife.

Although Zhang Gang's sword was strong and accurate, it was far from comparable to the sword before Zui Li's lamp. But in terms of visual effects, Zhang Gang's sword was so brilliant that he cut off the powerful tail of the poisonous scorpion with one sword.

The repeatedly frustrated scorpion was about to chase Zhang Gang and fire the cannon. At this moment, Li Hua's mysterious figure flashed and a black ball was stuffed into the mouth of the poisonous scorpion's gun. As soon as the poisonous scorpion fired, the energy ball exploded with a bang before it could escape the cannon barrel. The explosion inside exploded to pieces the entire front half of the cannon barrel.

At this point, the weapon of the poisonous scorpion attacked was only left to rotate the drill bit, but its tail was broken and its hands were broken, and its image was in a mess.

The team members of our side succeeded one after another, which greatly boosted the morale of the others. Even Mike and Yali, who were far behind, rushed over quickly, hoping to take this precious opportunity to completely destroy the poisonous scorpion.

At this moment, a strange skeleton suddenly stepped out from the rolling black smoke. So the skeleton is because no one has seen such a skeleton.

This silver skeleton is two meters tall, and its bones are made of strange alloys, which look hard and powerful. The two black eyes of the silver skeleton are shining with a miserable green light, which makes the weird skeleton more ghostly. The skeleton is holding a Western-style cross sword in one hand, but behind him is still carrying a huge sniper rifle. No matter how you look, how weird it is.

"Hey, don't be too arrogant. I'm still here, so I dare to play gang fights. I really think I don't exist..." The silver skeleton's two neat rows of silver teeth opened and closed up and down, and said to everyone.

"Pretending to be a ghost..." Li Hua said disdainfully. In the space of God, too many skills have led to almost endless matching changes. When they first saw this skeleton, everyone was also surprised. But they were just surprised. No matter how different they were, they would eventually have to speak with their strength. The skeleton looked very strange, but its soul power was very low. It could almost be said to have no wisdom, and it was not even considered a life, and it could only be a puppet.

So being able to speak is just the spiritual shock that someone will follow the skeleton's weakest soul, not that the skeleton can really speak.

"Be humble in life..." The skeleton's eyes shone green, teaching the pear blossom a lesson.

"Go to die..." Zhang Gang roared and slashed. "Crazy..." Before he finished speaking, this powerful skeleton was shaken into dozens of bones by Zhang Gang's sword. After falling on the yellow sand, the skeleton's head rolled a few times, the soul fire flashed a few times, and finally extinguished weakly.

Zhang Gang's sword was clever and seemed powerful, but in fact, it was powerless on the sword. The powerful force was transmitted along the joints of the skeleton and exploded at the most fragile joints, which broke the steel skeleton in one fell swoop.

At this time, the poisonous scorpion saw that the situation was not good, so he lowered his head and drilled into the yellow sand, and a stream of yellow sand flew up. When he looked again, the poisonous scorpion had disappeared into the vast yellow sand.

"But it's a waste..." Li Hua looked at the yellow sand under her feet and said hatefully.

"Black woman, I don't agree with you..." Black smoke rolled, and a tall silver skeleton appeared at some point, baring at Li Hua.

When he was teased by a skeleton, Li Hua's dark face turned slightly red. When she was about to get angry, her face suddenly changed. Others who were faintly forming a circle also noticed something was wrong.

"Black woman, we don't agree with you..." The same sentence seems to be chanting thousands of voices together. Even in this empty desert, the sound is deafening and huge.

A strong wind swept by, the black smoke gradually dissipated, and hundreds of tall silver skeletons shone in the sun. The various modern guns held together in their hands looked no longer funny.
Chapter completed!