Chapter 1233: massacre

"Finally here..d.c"
When Wang Le's delusional method saw more than five hundred men such as Chen Xinyi, he showed a smile of relief, and whispered to himself with a soft voice.
Qingyangzi really said that he had no word of mouth. After all, he introduced the four men and horses looking for the trace of the old guy into the 100,000 mountains as promised.
Wang Le, standing on the towering tree, thought of it, and unknowingly looked at those people who had gone far away, Yuan Datou, secretly muttering in his heart, "Want to leave? Is it so easy?"
In Wang Le's eyes, there was a strong killing. Cutting the grass and rooting will definitely not let a living leave this 100,000 mountains!
He certainly didn't know that Yuan Datou was the inner ghost of Qingyangzi's buy-in. If he knew it, it would be another matter.
Maybe it's still clean, who didn't let Qing Yangzi tell him?
An unconscious mind only flashed in Wang Le's mind and didn't continue to think about it, because the group of men and women who had to stay in the distant hills and mountains in the distance would be destroyed.
The thoughts turned, and Wang Le's magical dragon's hidden power turned on, and disappeared instantly on the original branch.
The invisible Wang Le is like an ape that lived in the virgin forest when he was a little boy. Rabbits rose up and down, leaped through the dense forest, and ran straight to the place where Chen Xinyu gathered.
As time passed, he was getting closer and closer to the brigade, such as Chen Xinzhang, and the stealthy Wang Le was walking swiftly. His movements became more cautious and he did not make any noise as much as possible.
However, Wang Le did not immediately enter the crowd. Instead, he continuously took out a large number of grenades and ammunition, as well as firearms such as firearms, in the grass and trees while walking around. Save time more quickly when you use it later.
At this moment, Wang Dasha ca n’t wait for himself to be a monkey monkey with seventy-two changes. Pulling a pinch of monkey hair can transform into countless selves, holding an organ-gun to surround Chen Xinyi, a crowd of more than 500 people. All of them gave Da Dada cleanly to send them to Xitian.
The lack of avatar is the most realistic portrayal of Wang Le, who is now invisible ...
After a short while, Chen Xinyi and others who had been on the road for a long time were resting in place, waiting for Yuan Datou, who had left for help, to return.
Those subordinates who felt tired were bare-chested, boring, and whispered in groups of three or five, or enjoyed the dry food they brought with them.
Everyone was unaware that the shadow of death was spreading out of the dark, and began to envelope the area.
After stealthily surviving, Wang Le copied to the back of Chen Xinyu and did not continue.
Standing quietly at a high place, Wang Leju looked down at the group of lambs to be slaughtered and unknowingly, without showing the slightest sympathy, those eyes were like the ice that has not melted for thousands of years, so indifferent There is no fluctuation in human emotions.
When the mountain breeze blew through Wang Le's forehead, a black shoulder-launched launcher suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was extremely familiar with taking out the guide-ball and installing it.
"Let's die for the young man!"
The invisible Wang Le's eyes relentlessly killed him instantly and coldly. When he said in a cold voice, he pulled the trigger!
Huh!
The huge recoil produced by the guide-bomb instantaneously did not make Wang Le's body unstable, while still standing on the spot like Tarzan, he took out the guide-bomb from the eye space and installed it on the launcher without stopping.
boom!
When the first guided bomb exploded in the crowd, the second guided bomb just installed followed by a blast of 嗖 嗖, and continued to blast towards the crowd.
Boom boom! !! !!
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I saw the invisible Wang Le kept taking out the guide-bomb from the French eye space. At the same time, once the shoulder launcher became hot and hot because of frequent use, he immediately threw it aside and took out a new shoulder launcher from the French eye space. In front of the group of martial arts circles in front of them, without any stop, they bombarded uninterruptedly.
Boom boom! !! !!
Huh! !! !!
Ahhhh! !! !!
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For a time, the landslides broke, people turned their backs, and the sound of violent explosions was full of screams. Wang Le's eyes were full of scarlet eyes, and smoke filled with smoke!
In the panic-stricken crowd, Chen Xinyi's mind was also blown up by this sudden and explosive explosion, relying on the instinct of the warrior to avoid Tibet from the danger zone.
At this time, Huang Wei and Hu Buzen were also not going well. Where they encountered such a raid and killing, they were completely blown away. For a moment, they only knew how to avoid the bombing place, and they could not command themselves. Subordinates avoid danger.
Not to mention finding out where the enemy is.
Finally, Chen Xinzhang reacted from his incomparable horror. He shouted with a clenched fist and yelled, "Everything is scattered to Lao Tzu! Don't get together, all are scattered! Hurry !!!!"
The fierce bombardment has made these martial arts elites roar with their ears. Where is the lower level, where did you hear the warning from Chen Xinji, you can only see him standing there clenching his fists, dancing, and jumping up with the godwife. It looks funny.
Of course, no one can laugh at it. In the rubble of the rocks, there are broken limbs everywhere, corpses lying, blood pools, the tranquility of the previous moment, at this time completely turned into hell, unable to wake up ...
The invisible Wang Le threw away the shoulder-launcher, took out the machine gun with ammunition loaded from the eye space, then flickered, and moved quickly, pulling the trigger to the warriors fleeing all around.
Da da da! !! !!
Ahhhh! !! !!
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In the screams ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The warriors who have practiced ancient defense techniques opened their hoods. In all colors, the stealthy Wang Le kept running and leaping, constantly taking out grenades and trees from nearby trees. Guns, tirelessly bombarded and raged at these five hundred elites of martial arts and carried out brutal killings, making this completely a slaughterhouse.
Life is like flowers under the cruel and incomparable means of Wang Le, one by one withering and withering, becoming a broken and cold body in the pool of blood.
This group of martial arts elites never dreamed that they would die like this. Faced with the earthly red dust, they were born for killing and pursued the hottest weapon with the greatest and strongest lethality. They were caught off guard, and they were helpless.
At this moment, they would rather be assassinated by the masters of the ranks, rather than die in such a humiliating way, they would have no room to play at all.
Time is still passing, Wang Le kept on, just like the death walking out of hell, wielding the death sickle in his hand, and continuing to reap the lives of the scene, never tireless ...