The power of the high ******* explosives was terrifying, and the two devil soldiers instantly turned into pieces, ashes in the air waves, and blood stained the corridor. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom..."The corridor exploded and collapsed, and the unparalleled shock wave swept the sand and stone to ravage the space, penetrating the walls, destroying the roof beams and columns, and suddenly the corridor was full of holes, and the thick gunpowder smoke was billowing endlessly.

"Ah, flax falls..."The two sides of the ten-story corridor mourned, almost all of them were caused by broken stone porcelain pieces, and the shock wave tore dozens of devil soldiers on the spot, and the blood rushed to the entire floor and floated outside the building.

The corridors and corridors were shocking, bloody, and full of red purple, and the scales and walls were dripping with blood, ticking and wailing, and there was no one within ten meters, either torn apart or swept away by the air waves.

In the absence of fluorescent lighting, the fear is infinitely magnified, the smoke of gunpowder fills the air, the smell of gunpowder soaks the body and mind, and the pungent smell of blood is a sharp blade that crushes the nerves, an invisible knife that is indestructible.

"Eight grid tooth road, waste, get up, kill and give!" Jiro Yoshino roared in the distance, his heart palpitated, his whole body trembled but he didn't flinch, Shaozuo who was above the top of his eyes was killed, and the power was in his hands!

Xiao Chi Yinan was no better, his body was like sifting chaff, slumped on the ground, leaning against the corner, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

The morale of the little devil was low, Shao Zuo died, a large number of colleagues were gasified, and no one fought back without hesitation, but was stunned, stunned, scattered, and morale fell to the freezing point.

Jiro Yoshino's order is useless, who is he looking for in the dark floor? Silent and passive confrontation, full of cold currents and cold in the bones, almost solidified everyone's minds, fight, to hell!

However, upstairs is a different scene, a reunion of joy and sorrow, joy hugging tightly, up and down his hands, touching the skin inch by inch, careful, meticulous, focused, excited and pity!

"Ahh Ghost son, come, Lao Tzu has destroyed your souls, come! Yang Guan laughed arrogantly, unscrupulously, and kept using his hands to swim every inch of the beautiful woman's snow muscles.

His hands were trembling, for fear that his hands would seriously hurt the pretty woman, and he touched it very carefully, like an electric shock, and the sensing made the cells erupt, and his heart was boiling, and he was so happy that he was wandering out of the world, obsessed and intoxicated!

"Well, lightly, villain, don't touch, ah..." Murong Yan trembled lightly, the heat was unbearable, her pretty face was infinitely shy, her snow muscles were soft and slippery, sometimes tight and sometimes greasy, the spring light was infinite, and she was delicate.

"Pap, papa..."Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, someone is happy to raise his slap and hit, beating his snow buttocks trembling, and he feels confused, and then strokes each other, and secretly sighs in his heart, goblin!

"Well, ah, bastard, it hurts, little Sepi..." Murong Yanjiao snorted again and again, the pain became more and more aroused, and the spring heart flooded, and the little fist rained back, and the heart rippled boundlessly.

Yangguan hugged the pretty lady tightly, the oil around her body was not soft, her heart was beautiful, enjoying the long-lost warmth, like a reunion after thousands of centuries of isolation, thoughts, passion and pity exploded.

"Girl, what the hell is going on, almost not..."Yang Guan asked lovingly, this time he was frightened, almost scared out of his liver and gallbladder, and if he arrived a little later, the beauty would be reduced to nothing, thrilling.

At that moment, Yangguan arrived in time, but the beauty lay on the ground, her heart was cramping and sad, and she was about to stop and step forward to check the situation.

High-explosive ******* explosives, can it be good once detonated? Immediately slammed on the ground, his body flew directly into the air, and his fists directly hit the two devil soldiers, sparing no effort to shoot.

"Click!" The sternum of the two devil soldiers was directly shattered, and they spurted blood to death on the spot, and their bodies flew off the ground and went straight to the bottom of the corridor, ******* the explosives did not let go in their arms, and they did not have time to let go.

The two sides are separated by a touch, Yangguan retreats a few steps backwards, it can be seen that the strength is incomparable, you must know that Yangguan is a flying attack, the whole person was knocked back, the strength is not less than thousands of catties, decisive and ruthless.

The confrontation of wax during the electric fire turned the danger into a disaster, but brought heavy casualties to the little devil, which can be said to be a blessing in misfortune. Because the little devils have already assembled and are on standby, just waiting for the explosion to launch a charge.

The corridor is too narrow, and the number of little devils gathered is limited, so there are less than forty dead and wounded, but forty people can change the direction of the battle, so to speak, Jiro Yoshino is cocooning himself.

"Ah, villain, empty shells, why don't people do it!" Murong Yan was fascinated, and her heart for capturing a little man was unprecedented. Because of the extreme worry in my heart, there is no shortage of women who are too good, outstanding, and heroic, so they flood the love tide and capture the heroic little man.

"Good guy, come on, be careful that I beat my ass again, men are the sky, you know?" Yangguan threatens the beauty, but unfortunately the words are full of pity. Murong Yan twisted her waist coquettishly and grinded hard: "You are bad, torture each other, I don't blame, but you can't always play tricks!" ”

The pretty woman is not at ease, and she is indeed aroused by the fire, and whoever rests on it will be unhappy, and the fire of burning will not heal! Yang Guan was extremely helpless, if it weren't for the detachment of self-control, Qinglian would have already hooked the earth.

"Be careful of the liver, the dirt does not pull a few grounds, you do not respond to the diaphragm? Besides, no one accepts the bride price, and it is refreshing to marry her ten or eight in a hurry, ah..."The more Yang Guan spoke, the more energetic he became, ushering in the care of the slender ten fingers.

"You dare, hum, tell you, your foolish words are about to scare me to death..."Murong Yan hooked the little man's neck, exhaled like an orchid, and kept getting tired of it, while narrating concisely.

It turned out that Murong Yan was indeed frightened, and finally sat helplessly on the ground, until Yangguan launched a bombardment, she realized that she had committed the mistake of caring about chaos, and her heart knot instantly melted and she was happy!

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the violent explosion came very quickly, and even the cry for help was too late to shout out, and it was drowned in an instant.

Murong Yan escaped death, but she was also hit ten meters away by the qi wave, and passed out directly, until Yang Guan hugged and stroked before she gradually woke up, and she was not seriously injured, but a slight shock injury was inevitable.

Yangguan was ravaged unscrupulously, and he couldn't wake up without waking up, waking up with boundless joy and passion, but it was a pity that he was poured cold water again, and his heart was so uncomfortable, but he was helpless, the ground was too dirty!

Murong Yan accepted someone's fool stupidly, although it was a fact that there was no nonsense, but she made an old mistake, worried that she would disappear on the battlefield and delay the life of the pretty woman.

Yangguan is not a humble gentleman, mainly because of the indoctrination of Wang Hongjie and his wife, the responsibility is greater than everything, self-sacrificing, worrying about the country, personal honor and disgrace are all dung, what can I do?

Before stepping out of the circle of Hongjie's theory, everything will be affected by it, half-new and half-old, helpless life!

"Big hero, you made the little devil miserable, what are you going to do?" Murong Yan is worried, her feelings can be continued, but she is surrounded and trapped in the sky, and life and death are at a loss!

Yangguan pondered slightly, and thought about it: "Don't worry, hold on a little longer, the wind is high and the snow is moonlit, don't thank you for leaving, you still have to borrow your life from the devil, Lao Tzu wants revenge, the time is just ripe!" ”

"Wow, don't get dirty out of your mouth, what if they attack en masse?" Murong Yan is not at ease, and it is difficult to feel at ease, a little devil who strengthens the squadron, he will definitely not be able to escape when he is crazy.

"Anla, there was a fuss before and after, and it is estimated that half of the devil's living force has been eliminated, and at this moment I am frightened, and I am left to slaughter the sheep!" Yangguan is covered in blood, and the hatred of the country and the family does not allow the devil to run rampant.

On the pitch-black floor, her eyes were black, Murong Yan hugged Yangguan tightly, and she also felt a chill, and the rhythm of blood was gloomy, as if the ghost of a little devil was not gone, making the air gradually cool down.

"Don't be careless, at the moment of life and death, the little devil will definitely not be ambiguous, it's too insidious!" Murong Yan's heart palpitated, her delicate body trembled lightly, and she invisibly hugged her, looking for a warm harbor.

Yangguan tasted the body fragrance of the pretty woman, and couldn't help but shake his heart, saying that he didn't want it to be a lie, he was annoyed and irritable, his hands were not honest, and the beauty was panting again and again......

After a while, the warmth of the two came to an end, and they had to stop, because the little devil was about to attack, and Yoshino Jiro scolded and scolded underneath, and even shot a few wounded soldiers, killing chickens and monkeys.

Yoshino Jiro and Xiao Chi Yoshio discussed for a long time, and agreed that Yangguan was a trapped beast, and there was a lack of grenades and ammunition, and it was already a situation of a turtle in an urn, and even if he resisted stubbornly, his ability was extremely limited.

The two of them couldn't afford to wait, fearing that some moths would appear when night came, so they decided to take a multi-point raid.

Jiro Yoshino yelled and scolded, signaling his subordinates to work quietly and carry out the sinister act of stealing chickens and dogs.

"Boom, boom..."A new round of offensive has begun.