As night fell, Tamu Village was shrouded in the night. In the past, Tamu Village was poor and had almost no lights after nightfall, but now it was brightly lit. Several diesel generators roared, continuously inputting electricity into the mining area under construction. There were several wooden sentry towers, each with a searchlight, illuminating the mining area and village.

In the mining area, several construction machinery engines roared, digging the farmland with grain and cassava into unrecognizable ways. Dozens of villagers were guarded by a team of armed personnel and used shovels to deliver the deep soil dug into the mine wash pool.

An old man couldn't bear it anymore and put his shovel on the ground to rest. However, before he could rest for a few more seconds, an armed person carrying an AK assault rifle came over and hit his shoulder with a gun handle. He screamed and fell to the ground.

"Bastard! Work quickly! Otherwise you will be killed!" the armed personnel roared fiercely.

The old man climbed up from the ground tremblingly, but before he could start working, he suddenly fell backwards. Hunger and physically overdrawn, he was an old man again, so he could not hold on.

The armed personnel pulled up the bolt of the gun, and pointed the gun at the old man, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of their mouth: "Go to die, old man."

His right index finger pressed the trigger...

Bang!

A gunshot.

The old man fainted on the ground did not splatter blood, but the head of the armed man who was about to shoot the old man suddenly bloomed, and a bullet exploded and fell to the ground.

The entire mine was suddenly in anger. Some people yelled, some people fired at the sky, and fired guns to warn. As they approached, the panic here spread to the village in a blink of an eye. More armed personnel rushed out of the village, and some people jumped onto the chariot converted into a pickup truck, preparing to operate the heavy machine guns mounted in the carriage.

At the same time, a hundred meters away.

The cement road lowered his arms, but the American M16 rifle that shot and killed the armed personnel to rescue the old man did not fall down, and was still in Ning Tao's hand. With the shot just now, Ning Tao aimed and locked the target, and he just pulled the trigger.

The first shot was fired by the cement road, which was Ning Tao's decision. In the battle of the Abyss of the Dragon Rack, he seized a large number of guns and ammunition, all of which were still piled in the clinic. Now it is time to put them in handy.

The cement road opened the dirty plastic bag he had been holding in his hand, took out a cassava from it, put it in Ning Tao's hand, then took out the second and third ones, and placed it in the hands of Qingzhui and Bai Jing respectively.

Cement Road bent his legs, then he knelt on the ground and cried, "Please save my wife and the villagers of Tamu Village, please..."

He used Bantu language, Ning Tao, Qingzhui and Bai Jing couldn't understand it, but this did not prevent the plot that had been written and directed long ago.

Ning Tao said: "We collected money and eliminate disasters. We collected your cassava. Your cassava is extremely precious. We will rescue your wife and the villagers of Tamu Village for you."

The cement road collapsed and he could no longer hold on.

"He won't die, right?" Bai Jing said with some concern.

For this team, this black young man is the most important, and the villagers and militants are secondary. If the cement road dies here, it will be a waste of work.

Ning Tao woke up his eyes and looked at him, then said, "It's okay, he won't die yet, but he's a little exhausted after walking so far. Let's do it and finish work early."

Bai Jing and Qing Zhui nodded at the same time.

A lantern flew out of Bai Jing's hand and flew towards Tamu Village. Where it flew past, white mist appeared on the flat ground, and the white fog enveloped Tamu Village with it...

In Tamu Village, armed personnel fired at the surrounding woods, and some people shouted, driving the frightened villagers to gather in the open space in the middle of the village, and letting them squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.

A tall and tall black man walked out of a private house, and tied his belt while walking. Behind him, in the open door, a young black woman was curled up on the ground, without any ugly fabric on her body, and covered in scars.

The black man was named Alfred, and he was the commander of this rebel army.

Alfred, this name is a typical French name. Gunde's history is a bloody and tears. It was not only colonized by the Belgians, but also colonized by the French. French is still the official language of Gunde. In Gunde, people who can take French names are all people with status and status. For example, his family is Gunde's military family. He was also a colonel officer of the Gunde government army before. After the coup failed, he led his subordinates to become rebels, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

"What happened?" Alfred shouted angrily: "Where is the enemy?"

An armed man answered him: "Report to the Colonel, someone shot us! He only fired one shot, it seemed that there was only one person."

Alfred shouted: "Find him out and kill him!"

"Col..what is that?" An armed man suddenly pointed at a white mist that was attacking from the direction of the Black Corner Tribe, with a surprised expression: "How could this happen?"

Africa is hot and has little rain. It is rare to get fog a few times a year. It is not the rainy season for fog, so why does it suddenly fog?

Alfred looked up at the white fog, and his face was filled with surprise.

The fog quickly enveloped here, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling in the fog. It seemed like someone was walking around, but it was like a group of ghosts dancing a strange dance.

Several searchlight posts all gathered on the white mist.

Alfred saw the blurry voice and shouted loudly: "Shoot!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Da da da da da!

Thumb...

The rifle and machine gun fired together, and the bullets flew towards the white mist one by one. The sound of bullets flying was endless. Copper shells jumped out of the gun chamber and fell to the ground. There was another jingle sound.

However, the dense firepower net could not disperse the thick white fog. In the sound of ghosts and wolves howling, the fog would cover in a blink of an eye. The people in the fog opened their eyes wide, but could not see a meter in front of them!

"Wuwu...yi..." A strange sound came from the thick fog.

A big black man with a beard stared in the direction in front of him. He was holding a light machine gun in his hand, and a faint blue smoke was still emitting from the muzzle.

A vague figure suddenly appeared in the thick fog, and the terrifying sound seemed to be coming from its mouth.

"Go to die!" The black man roared, pointed his muzzle at the blurry figure and pulled the trigger.

Thumb...

A round of machine gun bullets roared away, all hitting the blurry figure, but white mist surged and no one fell down.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed.

Click!

The machine gun was divided into three, and the black man weighing at least 200 pounds was divided into three. After falling to the ground, his body cracked and his heart was shattered!

"Ah——" A scream came from the thick fog.

This is just the beginning.

There is no way to see the enemy, only the thick fog with a visibility of no more than one meter. Armed personnel are constantly being killed in the fog, but they cannot see what the enemy looks like and where it is. Some armed personnel cannot bear the pressure and fire at the thick fog, but the bullets fail to hit the enemy but hit their own people.

This is a battle without any suspense. One side of the battle was a cultivation group from the ancient Eastern Kingdoms, while the other side was a rebel group composed of a group of mobs. They bullied the unarmed people and were powerful, but they had no power to fight back in the face of such a battle.

Under the bright light of the sea of ​​bitterness, for Ning Tao, Bai Jing and Qingzhu, thick fog does not exist, and the village and the mine are as bright as daytime. Ning Tao has a solar eclipse blade and an M16 rifle, Bai Jing has a pair of snake claws, and Qingzhu has a pair of dragon claws to continuously harvest the lives of armed personnel. This battle is no different from killing chickens and fish for the three, and it is not challenging.

When Alfred saw that the situation was wrong, he turned his hand to the woods below the village with a good sense of direction and familiarity with the environment.

That forest is also a forest that escapes from the concrete road.

A green figure rose into the air, and the void shook the sky above Alfred's head. A pair of dragon claws slashed in the air. A blue demonic aura suddenly appeared on Qing Zhui's head, which turned out to be the shape of a dragon!

Song--

Dragon Roar!

A faint green flame suddenly appeared on Qingzhao's dragon claws!

There is no doubt that after the snake turned into a dragon and evolved into a dragon, Qingzhui's strength has increased greatly. In the past, she was not as good as Bai Jing and Yin Molan, but now she is stronger than Bai Jing and Yin Molan!

Qing Zhui made an attack this time, obviously trying to try his dragon's power and kill a chicken with a slaughter.

If these pair of dragon claws are gone, Alfred will probably be split into a pile of dumpling stuffing.

But just as Qing Zhui saw that he was about to kill Alfred, a figure flew over from the side, hugged Alfred's waist, took him away from Qing Zhui's attack range, and then threw him to the ground.

Qing Zhui's dragon claws fell to the sky, and all six powerful energy slashed on the ground. A huge rock cracked and divided into several pieces. The cut was as smooth as a mirror and had traces of burning!

How can a snake be compared with a dragon?

Qing Zhui was stunned by his own power and fell to the ground. For a moment, he forgot to ask Ning Tao why he didn't let her kill the commander.

Alfred finally saw the enemy, an oriental man who was thinner than him. He instinctively punched Ning Tao in the head. His fist was about a quarter of Ning Tao's head. He believed that this punch would definitely knock Ning Tao out of nowhere.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Alfred's fist twitched to Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao's head didn't even shake for a moment. He looked at Alfred and then punched him.

Bang!

Alfred's head hit the ground and fainted.

Qing Zhui then came over: "Brother Ning, why don't you let me kill him?"

Ning Tao said: "He is the commander of this rebel army. He has a lot of sins. I can't earn evil thoughts and sins now, but I will make money soon. Keep him and kill him when I can earn evil thoughts and sins."

A smile appeared on Qing Zhui's lips: "I understand, you are saving money."

Bai Jing's voice came: "Can you two fall in love later? Do you want to exhaust me to death?"

Ning Tao and Qingzhu looked at each other and started fighting again.
Chapter completed!