"Damn, political commissar, you go up first, I'll take two people to stay here, and everyone will leave us with their guns. A subgroup of about thirty years old, a very strong major gritted his teeth, said that this time is not the time to think about anything else, if you don't hurry up, everyone will have to finish playing, and he, as the biggest officer except for Political Commissar Zhao, must stay, and his life must stay here, after so many lives and deaths, he has already been.

"Lao Luo, you, do you stay?" Political Commissar Zhao was very reluctant in his heart, the people who stayed didn't need to do anything, they just needed to keep shooting, Lao Luo was trained by him personally, he was too proficient in special operations or something, and he was full of merits, losing him was a huge loss for the entire naval special combat team, but what could he say at this time, could it be said that you didn't leave others behind?

"Commissar, don't think about it so much, I'll leave you to go up quickly. Lao Luo's face was resolute, what he decided would not change, and the two comrades-in-arms around him who were willing to stay with him suddenly felt very sorry for them in his heart, because there must be no way to live if they stayed, but he just thought about it, because the scorpion group had already come up, and he couldn't allow him to think so much.

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"Let's go, hurry up, let a few experts go up first. Political Commissar Zhao had tears in his eyes, for a long time, he hadn't shed tears for a long time, I remember the last time I cried was when I just joined the army, I thought that this trip to the Dragon Tomb would be very smooth, but where did I know that such a thing would happen, I just arrived at the door and didn't fully enter, I only saw the huge dragon bones and the endless group of bones, and I didn't know anything else.

"Lang, can we save it?" Deng Zhao and Ximen Lang did not leave the Dragon Tomb, how could they leave when they finally came in? The two of them just reached the top, and just now they didn't pay attention to the observation, and at the same time it was also very gray, for various reasons made them very safe and sound, now the scorpion group has come out, and there are too many, completely like the tide of the sea, the guns are useless, although there is some surprise, but it is also expected, after all, these are all fierce beasts left over from ancient times, and it is impossible for a few guns to hurt them, and at the same time, Ximen Lang and Deng Zhao are very dissatisfied with the people below, and even wish they were all dead, but now the scene is still a little uneasy in my heart, so Deng Zhao asked whether to save or not。

"What do you say?" Ximen Lang asked rhetorically, to be honest, he has seen too much life and death, and he has never felt pity for those who want to harm him, although the people below them are sad, but they can't arouse Ximen Lang's sympathy, maybe they didn't do it to themselves at the beginning, maybe Ximen Lang will help, but now, Ximen Lang doesn't have this mind, and even if all of them die, isn't everything in the Dragon Tomb distributed by himself?

"I think they're in danger right now, and if we don't save them, maybe they'll end up running some people, but most of them will stay here. Deng Zhao still felt a little unbearable in his heart, especially when he saw that Lao Luo was left alone, he was a little touched in his heart, so he wanted to help.

"Hehe!" Ximen Lang smiled, he knew that Deng Lang couldn't help it, but it didn't matter if he wanted to save it, anyway, Ximen Lang would not have too much contact with them, at most, he would take Deng Zhao into the Dragon Tomb if he solved the trouble here, as for what these people wanted to do, it was their own business, if they were not polite to themselves, Ximen Lang didn't mind solving them all, after all, they really wanted to kill the two of them just now.

"If you want to save it, do you?" Ximen Lang said to Deng Copy, at least he won't go, of course, if Deng Copy has no way to deal with it, then it's another matter, but although there are many scorpion groups, there is not much threat in Ximen Lang's defense is a little harder, Deng Copy should still have no problem dealing with them, of course, the premise is that there are not too many giant scorpions in this scorpion group, otherwise Deng Copy is also troublesome, this giant scorpion is much more powerful than these little scorpions, and don't be bulky, but this speed is not slow, plus its sharp pincers and super defense are not easy to deal with。

Deng Chuan still respects Ximenlang's opinion very much, after all, these people were going to kill the two of them just now, and it feels a little incredible that he suddenly went to save him now, but Deng Bian did feel that they were a little pitiful in his heart, so he didn't think about it so much, and he was not as experienced as Ximenlang.

"Commissar, hurry up, hurry up, we can't hold on. Lao Luo saw that there were just two experts who had just gone up, and there were so many people, dozens of them, but now there are more and more scorpions, and they are getting closer and closer, and the guns don't have much effect, he estimates that he can hold out for less than a minute at most, and it is impossible to get out of them all, and there are only about ten people who go out at most.

"Get out!" The scorpion group has surrounded the people below, Deng Zhao jumped down directly and smashed the scorpion group with a punch, and the entire scene cleared out an open space of about five square meters, and the scorpion hit by Deng Zhao left a pool of black blood, and the scorpion was forced to reach a fist mark from the scorpion shell, so that the scorpion was shattered inside, which shows how powerful it is.

"Deng Copy, how is it possible? Aren't you dead?" Deng Copy's sudden appearance made everyone stunned, and even the action of taking it up was a lot slower, and the Zhao political commissar came down directly, and the copy seemed to have a very shocked expression, you must know that he was so strong just now, this is not dead, and it is too evil, and why did he suddenly come out, thinking of this, Zhao political commissar looked up, and sure enough, he realized that Ximen Lang was smiling at him? It turned out that they were hiding on it.

"Hmph, die, you're afraid you wish I were dead, right?" When Deng Chuan heard this, he remembered what happened just now Ximen Lang was very unhappy, and even now he regretted a little bit to save them, but although he thought so, he was dissatisfied with the action, and gradually left many corpses of scorpions around Deng Copy, although Deng Copy was powerful, but the number of scorpions was too much, he felt that he was tired to death, and the scorpion was estimated to not decrease much, these years have passed, I don't know how many scorpions have been bred in this dragon tomb, and looking up is an endless group of scorpions, Deng Copy suddenly had a feeling of depression to vomit blood。

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