The originally dark night seemed to be dyed red by blood, and the entire castle was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The harsh gunfire never stopped since the beginning. Bullets drew dazzling fireworks in the night sky, but in a blink of an eye, they became synonymous with killing, depriving one life after another.

At this moment, Zhou Lei's body was covered in blood, with his own and his enemies. Both sides had their eyes red when they killed, and they all had only one thought left, kill.

"Ah." Suddenly, a scream came out, and the nail was blown away by a master of prison burning. Half of his chest collapsed. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, leaving only half of his life.

Just as the master was about to step forward and end his life that had lost his nails, his eyebrows suddenly hurt and then he lost consciousness. His head exploded, like a watermelon rammed by a hammer, divided into half.

"With snipers, everyone should be careful." The master of the prison burning master finally discovered this abnormality and reminded his companions loudly in English.

‘Bang bang’, there were a few more sniper rifles. When a master was negligent, he was bombarded by a sniper bullet in his head and died so much that he could not die again.

The crisis of Zhou Lei and others eased slightly, but this was only temporary, because the masters in the castle had already rushed out at this time, and all the masters had only one purpose to eliminate all the invaders.

"Kill." The butcher had red eyes and bare shirtless, carrying a sharp bone-clearing knife, opened the enemy's belly, then kicked him away, stepped on his long legs, and rushed towards the nail that fell to the ground.

"Nail, how are you?" The butcher held the scimitar in one hand, lifted the nail, and looked around with his eyes alert. This is the battlefield and there is no tolerance for any negligence, otherwise there will be only one ending, that is, death.

"I, I'm fine..." Nail raised his head and spit out some blood foam as he spoke: "Hehe, Liuyan avenge me, if you have revenge, even if you die, I can close my eyes."

"Stop talking nonsense, we will not die, nor will you." The butcher gritted his teeth: "We will all leave here alive and go back alive."

"Cough, I feel that my internal organs seem to be broken." Nailzi coughed again and said: "Many brothers have died, really, I didn't expect that this bone in Lanzhuo would be so difficult to chew..."

"Okay, stop talking, I'll help you to rest next to you." The butcher said, holding up the nails and going to go next to you.

However, the masters of the prison burning had no intention of giving them such an opportunity. They rushed over with a long sword and slashed hard at the butcher's forehead.

"Ba", the butcher raised his bone-clearing knife and collided with the other party's big knife. Then he felt his arms numb and he could no longer use his strength.

"Don't worry about me." Nailzi's face changed drastically when he discovered the butcher's crisis.

The butcher did not let go of the nails, and forced himself to hold the numb arm, holding the bone-clearing knife, and then took the opponent's powerful blow.

The master of the prison burning was also surprised. This guy was very strong. He could actually take the big sword with a small knife. However, a trace of ferociousness flashed across his face. He held the knife in both hands, jumped up, and hit him hard with one move.

"Does go." The sharp sword wind made the nails stand up all over their sweat. He didn't think about it and knocked the butcher open.

"No..." The butcher glared and looked at the big knife sank into the nail's shoulder, making a roar of pain.

With one knife, he slashed in from the nail's shoulder. The huge force tore his chest, all his bones were broken, and his internal organs were almost dismembered.

"Ah." Nail also let out a miserable cry, and the severe pain made him feel like he was blowing up.

However, after all, the elite from the Dragon Flame Team came out. After suffering such a fatal blow, he just shouted, and then with the last little strength, he suddenly hugged the master, and he wanted to pull this guy to cull the back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh." The daily training and spiritual tacit understanding played a major role at this moment. When the butcher saw the nail movements, he knew his thoughts. He didn't care about his sadness. He took a step forward and inserted the bone-cutting knife into the back of the prison master. Then he gritted his teeth and turned the hilt of the knife, breaking his heart alive.

This master of prison burning died just because of the cooperation between the two. If he had the strength of a one-on-one fight, he could have killed the butcher and nails one by one, and even if they were combined, they would not lose.

But now, he was killed by a dying nail and a butcher. He was unwilling to give up, but his heart was broken. No matter how unwilling to give up, he would have to die.

The butcher pulled the master who was not dead yet, then hugged the nail that was about to fall. His eyes were red, tears fell down, and his voice was bitter and painful: "Nail, say something to me, don't die, I don't want to owe you a life, why did you knock me away?"

The nail's body was almost broken into two halves. If the butcher hadn't been holding it tightly, he would have completely separated. He looked at the jail burner twitching master who was lying on the ground, and his face tried to burst into the brightest smile. He opened his mouth, his voice weak and hoarse: "Because, we, brothers..."

After saying the word "brother", Nailzi's body trembled. After swallowing it, he breathed a breath and his eyes slowly closed. The bright smile on his face was still maintained. As he said, because he was a brother, he could give his life.

"No, no..." The butcher burst into tears and shook his nails' body hard: "No, I don't want you to die, open your eyes to me, look at me again, brother, we are brothers, wuwu, I beg you not to die, open your eyes to see me again..."

The butcher was a tough guy in the Dragon Flame Team, but this tough guy was heartbroken at this moment, with tears and begging. He wanted his brother to open his eyes and look at him again, or he wanted to die, himself.

"Nail...nail..." After the butcher cried a few times, his eyes touched the big knife that fell to the ground. The blood on the knife was dazzling red. It was the blood of the nail, which was stained with his brother's blood.

"Ahhhh." The butcher roared a few times, gently put down the nailed body, clenched the big knife, stood up suddenly, and turned his eyes to the dead prison burning master.

"It's you, you killed the nails, I'm going to tear you apart." The butcher seemed crazy, raised his big knife, and fell on the corpse with one knife. The blood that had not yet solidified flowed out. Every time he cut, he teared his muscles and cut off the bones.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

The butcher himself didn't know how many knives he had cut. He was like a lunatic, only identifying the corpse. He was the murderer who killed his brother. He wanted to chop this guy inch into meat sauce.

The movement here finally attracted the attention of others. Another master of prison burning rushed over and stabbed the butcher in the back.

With blood in one knife, a hole of more than ten centimeters was torn into the butcher's back, and the flesh was turned out, looking particularly vague.

The severe pain on his back made the butcher slightly awake from that sad anger. He stepped on the corpse, staggered forward a few steps, turned around and stared at the person who came: "You all deserve to die, all deserve to die."

"You Chinese people, you dare to come to the prison branch, and you will all be destroyed today." This prison master said Chinese language well and rushed towards the butcher.

"Kill." The butcher didn't say anything anymore, and rushed forward with a big knife. He had already started to fight desperately. At worst, he would bury his bones with his brothers here today.

You cannot be born on the same day of the same year, month, and die on the same day of the same year, month, and it will be no more than a brother. Therefore, the butcher who was desperately thinking about it had a murderous aura soared, and he was like a beast that looked home to death. He opened his big mouth and exposed his bloody fangs, ready to tear all enemies apart.

The battles in the castle became more and more intense and became white-hot. In the jungle outside the castle, Zhao Yue and others were also anxious.

"Political Commissar, Captain Zhou and others are fighting inside. We are watching what's going on outside. Let's kill in." Someone gritted his teeth and kept asking for battle.

"No, wait for Lao Zhou's order." Zhao Yue also wanted to break in and fight side by side with his comrades, but the soldiers were soldiers.

"The political commissar, there are many experts in the castle. Captain Zhou and his team encountered a strong enemy. It is recommended to cancel the original combat plan and go to support Captain Zhou." A low voice from six eyes came from the wireless headphones.

When Zhao Yue heard Liuyan's words, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand suddenly: "Follow me, support them, and kill."

Before the operation, Zhao Yue made a detailed combat plan for the operation, but the plan was dead, but the battlefield was alive. In the ever-changing battlefield, no one could guarantee that he could expect all unexpected situations.

Therefore, after hearing Liuyan's words, Zhao Yue decisively gave up his original combat plan and prepared to take people in. No matter what, he could not let his brothers and comrades kill the enemy in it.

Brothers, bloodshed side by side, this is a sentence Xiao Feng once said to Long Yan.

After hearing Zhao Yue's orders, all the teams outside rushed towards the castle with a scream and carried various firearms to kill them. For a moment, the sporadic gunfire sounds became fierce again.

"It's Lao Zhao and the others here." Zhou Lei was so energetic when he heard such fierce gunfire. Could it be that he would be successful if he didn't succeed?

The Ranzhu was also a little surprised. Why did a group of people come in? How many invaders were there? However, they were not afraid because this was their territory. If it could be easily erased, it would not have existed for so long.

Furthermore, tonight, unlike in the past, 70% of the masters of the prison burning in Asia gathered here, including many experts at the human weapon level, and even those who surpassed the human weapon level.
Chapter completed!