On the ground!

Malone did not wait for Black Mamba to fire a gun, but instead a gunshot came from the opposite building, and then Black Mamba did not move.

"Black Mamba, Black Mamba?"

Malone shouted at the contactor twice in a row, but he didn't get any response from Black Mamba. He vaguely felt that Black Mamba might be in danger.

The African tribal gun king, the Black Mamba, known as the African God of Death, was killed inexplicably with one shot.

Oh my God!

What the hell is going on?

Is it because China is creeping tigers and hidden dragons everywhere, or is it because the Black Mamba is unlucky and is shot to death by someone?

at this time!

No gunfire sounded on the roof opposite!

Ma Long didn't care about thinking so much, and decisively shouted to the eight elite subordinates around him: "Take a move, kill them, be careful of the cold gun, and fight quickly."

The words come to an end!

The eight elite soldiers around Ma Long all rushed towards Chen Ning.

They are all veterans who have experienced many battles on the battlefield in Africa. They kill people very well and have great skills.

The Eight Tiger Guards beside Chen Ning also moved.

Moreover, the speed is faster and the action is more ruthless!

Once you meet!

There were a few black warriors who were directly hit by the Eight Tiger Guards and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

What?

Ma Long was stunned!

These black men are all top-notch masters in the African armed tribe. Tomorrow, they will be able to fight against a hundred on the battlefield!

The combat effectiveness of these eight subordinates on the battlefield is comparable to that of two infantry battalions.

But how come when facing Chen Ning and other subordinates, they were killed as soon as they met?

Ma Long was shocked and angry!

Chen Ning's strength is far beyond his estimate!

But now he was in a difficult situation. He roared angrily, shot at Chen Ning like lightning.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

If Chen Ning can defeat Chen Ning in one fell swoop and take Chen Ning as a hostage, then Chen Ning and his subordinates will definitely not dare to act rashly!

Ma Long held a military dagger in his hand and rushed towards Chen Ning. Feng Chi and Diezhi stabbed Chen Ning hard on the shoulder.

Chen Ning raised his hand and grabbed Ma Long's wrist.

Ma Long's pupils instantly dilated, revealing an incredible expression.

Before Chen Ning could resist, he had already snapped Ma Long's wrist even more with a click.

Ma Long is worthy of being a veteran in the battlefield who came out of the dead. Even if his right wrist was broken, he was not panicked.

He groaned in pain, but he was calm in the face of danger. He kicked Chen Ning in the head like lightning.

Chen Ning raised his hand, grabbed Ma Long's ankle, and grabbed the opponent's kick!

Ma Long's eyes widened!

What?

He was caught by Chen Ning with such a powerful kick?

Chen Ning grabbed the other party's swept foot with his left hand and punched the other party's foot with his right hand.

A click!

Ma Long's feet were also interrupted by Chen Ning.

Chen Ning raised his foot and hit Ma Long in the chest.

moment!

Ma Long's whole chest was deeply sunk, and he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with the fragments of lung leaves, then flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

He was already dying and was as angry as if he was out of breath!

And all his subordinates around him fell into a pool of blood.

He stared at Chen Ning with a complicated look in his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

"I have traveled across the African tribal battlefield and met countless experts, and none of them are as powerful as you. Who are you?"

Chen Ning said coldly: "It doesn't matter who I am!"

"The important thing is that you foreign soldiers must remember one sentence: China is your forbidden area. You dare to step into the territory of China with military boots and swords. There is only one fate, and you will be killed without mercy!"

Kill without mercy!

Ma Long looked at Chen Ning who was so domineering. He remembered a person in a trance, that was the Chinese God of War who had killed the blood of the 18-nation masters. He also said the same thing: Those who offend me China will be killed without mercy!

He looked at Chen Ning in horror: "I know who you are. You are the Chinese God of War. No wonder, no wonder..."

After Ma Long finished speaking, he was frightened and vomited a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground and died.
Chapter completed!