Cang Hao's feeling was purely brought by the strength of the other party, facing a pervert who was wrapped in high-strength defensive materials, even the head and face, and there were no flaws, Cang Hao felt powerless for the first time.

However, Cang Hao is Cang Hao after all, the leader of the Blood Lion Mercenaries, and it is impossible for him to admit defeat so lightly...

Cang Hao's scattered gaze once again burst into dazzling light, like a cheetah staring at its prey, ready to launch a final attack at any time.

The mirror ghost's footsteps slammed, and his eyes looked at Cang Hao playfully through the lenses, as if he couldn't figure out how such a dying person could have such a fierce gaze.

However, soon the mirror ghost was relieved, and he knew that there was an idiom in Huaxia called "dying struggle".

The Mirror Ghost's hands gripped the hammer again.

It was at this time that suddenly a "da-da-da" gunshot rang out, and WWW.UUXS.CC the body of the mirror ghost was like a firework, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant.

"Boss, how are you?" shouted Shah as he threw himself to Cang Hao's side.

Cang Hao smiled with relief, "It's okay, it's a little hurt." ”

It was Shah who fired at the mirror ghost, directly running out of a magazine, temporarily suppressing the mirror ghost.

At this time, Cang Hao found out that the stragglers of the Ghost King Party had all been cleaned up.

"Boss, I've got this bastard in my hands. Shah's eyes were murderous, staring fiercely at the mirror ghost.

In the hearts of these Shah players, Cang Hao is the captain, their brother, the eldest brother, and the object of their worship.

In the mercenary industry, Cang Hao is even more of a god-like figure.

The mirror ghost actually injured Cang Hao, and no one would swallow this breath.

Shah's fists clenched tightly, and the force of his feet rushed towards the mirror ghost.

"Don't go..."Cang Hao shouted fiercely, but it was too late, and Mu Bei also rushed over and rushed over with Shah.

Among the Blood Lion mercenaries, the two of them had the best personal relationship, so after the Blood Lion was disbanded that year, Mu Bei had nowhere to go, so he followed Shah back to his hometown.

This means that the two of them work best together.

Cang Hao struggled to sit up, as soon as he moved, his blood was surging, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted directly, but he was a little better after calming down.

Cang Hao had just suffered the loss of the mirror ghost, and the more powerful red clown was still secretly watching, so he should save his strength now.

No matter how powerful the mirror ghost is, it is just a pawn, not a boss.

Sure enough, Shah and Mu Bei just rushed over, and they suffered the loss of the mirror ghost, and they were knocked out in three or two blows, looking at the situation even stricter than Cang Hao.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Cang Hao hurriedly ran to Shah and Mu Bei's side and asked, "How are you two doing?"

"Boss, it doesn't seem to be very good, is my arm broken? Why am I unconscious?" said Shah, weakly, his face pale.

Cang Hao hurriedly checked it, his arm was not broken, and it was estimated that he was shocked and lost consciousness, which made Cang Hao breathe a sigh of relief: "The arm is still there...... Damn, it's good that you're here. ”

"That's good, that's good. Shah said in shock, and the whole person lay on the ground on all fours.

Mu Bei's situation was much worse than Shah's, he coughed violently a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed and said, "Boss, what the hell is that kid? ”

Cang Hao put his hands on the shoulders of Shah and Mu Bei, patted them lightly, stared at the mirror ghost who was slowly walking towards him, and said coldly: "No matter what the hell he is, if he provokes the blood lion, he must go to hell..."

Cang Hao slowly stood up, and the dagger that flashed with cold light came out of nowhere, and appeared in Cang Hao's hand again.

"you old lady..."Cang Hao shouted vulgarly, and kicked a stone on the ground towards the mirror ghost, and the huge force made the stone hit the mirror ghost's face like a meteor.

Cang Hao followed, and at the moment when the stone kicked out, he also shot out.

Cang Hao didn't think that a small stone could cause any damage to the pervert of the mirror ghost, the stone was just a cover to attract the attention of the mirror ghost, and Cang Hao himself was the killer move.

But when people face something that suddenly strikes, they will immediately dodge it, and this unconscious control is completely instinctive.

This stone distracted the mirror ghost, and immediately, Cang Hao rushed to the mirror ghost's side, directly bullied himself, and the whole person climbed on the mirror ghost's body.

Cang Hao's left arm bent and strangled the mirror ghost's neck, raised the dagger, and slammed it into the back of the mirror ghost's neck.

A crisp sound of "dang" sounded, Cang Hao was a little dumbfounded, there was protection behind his neck, and this kid had no dead ends all over his body.

The mirror ghost's reaction speed was very fast, and at the moment when Cang Hao's dagger was inserted, the mirror ghost grabbed Cang Hao's clothes and pulled forward, trying to drag Cang Hao off his body.

But the mirror ghost underestimated Cang Hao at this time, Cang Hao has been in battle for a long time and has created a generation of legends, how could he be so light-hearted.

Like an agile ape, Cang Hao's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the mirror ghost's body, and his left hand grabbed the mirror ghost's arm like a steel hoop, and at the same time, he saw the opportunity and stabbed the dagger into the mirror ghost's armpit.

At the same time, Cang Hao shouted: "Die, mirror ghost..."

The dagger was silent, and it didn't make any sound, which made Cang Hao Meng happy.

Sure enough, there are still dead ends, just like previously speculated, there can be no protection in the opposite direction of the joint, and the armpit of the mirror ghost is a weakness.

The mirror ghost didn't make any sound, and he didn't know if he felt the pain, but his body trembled violently, almost shaking Cang Hao off from above.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life...

Cang Hao has been fighting with this guy for so long, how could he let go of this opportunity, his body moved slightly, and the dagger stabbed into the armpit on the other side of the mirror ghost again.

Since the armpit is a dead angle, the other joints must be the same.

The dagger in Cang Hao's hand was like a hormone, stabbing several times from the back of the mirror ghost's knee joint and the crook of his arm.

The mirror ghost couldn't stop trembling, and finally his body fell to the ground with a bang.

As long as the joints are destroyed, even if the mirror ghost is still alive, it will not be able to fight again.

Cang Hao's last dagger was inserted through the gap under the mirror ghost's mask, and at this moment, the pervert of the mirror ghost could not die anymore.

With a long exhalation, Cang Hao wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, the pervert of the mirror ghost is really not ordinarily difficult.

At this time, Cang Hao looked around and suddenly found that the red-faced ghost was gone.

The red-faced ghost has been standing on the wall watching the battle, holding his shoulders with his hands, looking like he is from a lofty position, and he is very pretending to be B.

After cleaning up the mirror ghost, Cang Hao was ready to kill the red-faced ghost directly, and he couldn't even take care of the red clown, the reason was that the appearance of pretending to be B was so annoying.

In fact, instead of fleeing, the red-faced ghost went to report to the red clown: "Master, the blood lion is attacking..."

The red clown has been hiding in a dark and cramped room, watching the fierce battle outside, and letting out a few strange laughs from time to time.

For a while, the red clown didn't speak, and the red-faced ghost asked respectfully, "What should we do?"

"Little things, little things...", the red clown turned violently, laughing almost with his hands and shouting, and a series of "haha" came out of his mouth.

For Master's kind of crazy look, the red-faced ghost has long been familiar with it, and at the same time, there is a bit of slander in his heart, if it weren't for the red clown's insistence on coming here, the production base would not have been exposed.

But no matter what he thought in his heart, the red-faced ghost didn't dare to be disrespectful in front of the red clown.

"But, Master, the mirror ghost is dead...... red-faced ghost looked at the master and stopped talking, with an anxious expression: "This is already our last base." ”

The horror of the blood lion, the red-faced ghost has already seen it, when Cang Hao tried his best to kill the black-faced ghost Kenley, the red-faced ghost knew that he was not Cang Hao's opponent, and put all his hope on the mirror ghost.

Now, the mirror ghost, as the nominal number one master of the ghost king party, has been killed, and the red-faced ghost sees that the situation is not right, and immediately slips away.

The red-faced ghost is also an elite warrior, and it seems a bit embarrassing to do so, but the Ghost King Party is now at the end of his rope, and he feels that anything is more than his own life.

"Is the mirror ghost dead?" asked the Red Clown with a smile on his face, his expression exactly the same as that of the clown in the circus, and with the strange layer of oil paint on his face, there was not the slightest disobedience.

"Yes, Master. ”

"Hahaha, it's good to die, it's good to die..."The red clown suddenly laughed, and even the ghost of the mirror died well.

Even if the red-faced ghost knew the red clown very well, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

In the second generation of the Ghost King Party, the Red Clown seems to appreciate the mirror ghost more, and takes the initiative to ask where the mirror ghost has gone.

Even if the Red Clown doesn't feel sad for the mirror ghost, he shouldn't be so happy.

The red-faced ghost didn't dare to say anything, so he could only stand quietly to the side, waiting for the master's response.

The red clown clown clown crossed his hands on his abdomen, his two index fingers crossed around him, his expression was like crying at one time, laughing at another, and contemplative at another.

After a long time, the red clown grinned and said, "It's okay, wait." ”

"Is it okay?" the red-faced ghost was stunned for a long time, waiting for what Master would say next.

But the red clown didn't seem to be ready to say anything at all, so he hummed to himself and sat down in his chair leisurely.

Besides, Zhou Dayu slipped away immediately when the blood lion burst in, what he was best at was saving his life.

Although his men were almost killed by the Red Clown, there were only a few left, and he commanded them to move quickly to load boxes of zombie potions.

The zombie agent production workshop is underground, and there is a track that leads to the outside, just like the track where a coal mine pulls coal out.

A man who looked like a squad leader walked up to Zhou Dayu: "Brother Yu, it's all loaded..."

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