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【2697】End

In the past few minutes, Wang Ying's condition had been adjusted. He was like a person who had never happened before. He pointed, and then Xiao Tie Niu was the first to walk to the big tree, grabbed the rope, and wrapped the golden sickle on his body. The moment he grabbed the rope, he heard the scream of "Fuck!" like a slide. Xiao Tie Niu slid down. The speed was so fast. This golden sickle was not a joke. It was so heavy. Fan Xiao and his group followed him from behind.

Holding the mountaineering rope in his hand, he began to walk down little by little. Wang Ying was also taken over, and there were several people from the Kahujimo family next to him. At this moment, these people looked at Wang Ying's eyes, without any anger, but with a hint of gratitude. They didn't know what happened, but they must have seen the missed family and the creatures were like. They knew that it was Wang Ying, so they all felt that Wang Ying helped them avenge the hatred of the family, so at this moment, they were still a hint of gratitude to Wang Ying.

Except for Xiao Tie Niu coming down from above, it took more than twenty minutes, the rest of the people basically took nearly an hour. Then, Xiao Tie Niu almost wet his pants, holding a golden sickle in his hand, and had not recovered for a long time. When these people appeared here again, Wang Ying looked up at all the soldiers around him, and there were only five people left. On the other side, Fan Xiao Tie Niu Junhun and others. His expression was calm, and then he leaned against a big tree. "The only people who know that this road up and down the mountain are only ours. I have just launched the letter.

The number bullet informed everyone to retreat. If we wait here, He Hui's people would come down. Let's wait for two days." At this time, Wang Ying didn't say anything, and covered his face with both hands. To be honest, he never dreamed that this time would be the result. He was already the Yellow Bird behind, but he didn't expect that there were people behind him, and there were so many people behind them, and in fact, this completely disrupted all Wang Ying's plans. He seemed a little angry. Fan Xiao came here at this time.

He walked to Wang Ying's side, looked at Wang Ying's expression, after a while, he sighed, sat next to Wang Ying, and patted his shoulder "Silver." Fan Xiao wanted to comfort Wang Ying, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He knew that Wang Ying was the most brotherly relationship. This time, almost the entire wreckage was destroyed, and Ma Xiaoqi and the others were also missing. They didn't know whether they were dead or alive. The damage was too great. "Whose people are these last people?"

Wang Ying glanced at Fan Xiao, and anger flames instantly appeared in his eyes, and his whole body became a little irritable, but obviously he controlled his emotions again. After a while, Wang Ying lowered his head. Fan Xiao didn't say anything from the side. He knew that Wang Ying must have a clear idea in his heart, but at this moment, he just stood up and leaned against the edge of the mountaineering rope, looked up at the top of his head. As he looked, Fan Xiao suddenly yelled, "Someone!" With his roar, Wang Ying got up the first, and behind Wang Ying, the wreckage soldiers also passed by. Soon, he saw the two figures of the rope above, one after another, and then began to slide down.

After a while, both of them fell to the ground. These were two wrecked soldiers. When they landed, one of them was covered in blood and could no longer speak. The other was also injured and leaned against the side to "Save people, save people!" Wang Ying was anxious from the side, but now everyone stopped saying a word. Under such conditions, there was nothing left. How to save people? The wrecked soldier, who was covered in blood, looked very painful when he looked at Wang Ying.

A moment later, the wreckage soldier who came down with him, with tears in his eyes, pointed his muzzle at the wreckage soldier who was seriously injured. The wreckage soldier laughed and nodded with a gunshot. Then the wreckage soldier who fired the gun roared, pointed the trigger in his hand at the air, "bang, bang, bang!" and then pulled the trigger, then started to roar. After a moment, tears flowed out into his eyes.

"It's over, it's over, everything is over." At this moment, he cried like a child, and the eyes of the people next to him were red. Wang Ying returned to the edge of the big tree and sat there, his eyes were dull. Looking at the side, Xiao Tie Niu was also angry. At this time, he had recovered. He waved the golden sickle in his hand and looked at the big tree around him. He rushed over, put all his strength, raised his hand and waved the golden sickle, shining on the thick

The trunk of the big tree was immediately greeted. With his greeting, the whole tree was cut down by the little iron ox with a bang, and it fell to the ground. The golden sickle was too sharp and too powerful. The little iron ox was obviously not venting enough when he went down. He began to wave the golden sickle in his hand, and then greeted him up the big tree next to him, "Ah! Ah!

Ah!" roared, and his roaring voice became louder and louder. He was not a person who was good at expressing himself. He was usually funny, but at this time, everyone also felt the anger of Xiao Tie Niu, and his technique of waving the sickle seemed to be more and more skillful... In the Missiuta family, Fu Hu, another member of the Tiger Sword Group, and Samu Saha, the three people were hiding in a forest. Samu Saha was covered in blood and leaning against a big tree. At this time, he was already dying. Fu Hu was sweating all over his head and in good condition. The only normal one was the member of the Tiger Sword Group next to him, and he was also the captain of the Tiger Sword Group. He didn't know what to say at this moment. Fu Hu took a deep breath and looked at Samu Saha leaning against the big tree. "What kind of Gu poison is the Gu poison on the Dragon's body."

"Blood-death." Samusaha might also know that his birthday was about to end, and he also saw everything about the Missiuta family at this moment. His heart was dead, and his whole body seemed very calm and he had no nostalgia. When Fuhu heard this, he continued to ask from the side, "Tell me how to detoxify."

"Do you want to know? Then kneel down and beg me." Samusaha said, while blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Fu Hu on the side immediately became anxious. "I'll ask you what, how can my brother's poison be solved? Do you want to die? Don't toast and not eat the punishment for wine, do you know?" Fu Hu was obviously a little anxious from the side.

"I count three numbers, kneel down, kowtow to me, and I will tell you how to solve it. Otherwise, you will never dream of it. No one in this world will unlock the poison of blood-deathing. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Oh? As far as I know, Wang Ying also has a blood-death poison on his body, right? But he can still survive until now, right? Samusaha, do you really don't want to live anymore? Let's tell you." When Fu Hu was still talking, Samusaha continued to speak from the side "Three, Two, One." When he counted one, he ignored Fu Hu. There was a smile on his lips, which seemed so indifferent. Soon, he slowly closed his eyes, and Fu Hu thought about it for a moment. "Let's have a good conversation, in fact, you can still survive. I'll find a way to make you survive. After the matter is done, you will save your brother. As long as you make your request, I will agree.

You." Fu Hu couldn't be very calm at this time. He brought so many brothers in. Now, in the end, there were only the two of them. He couldn't be balanced in his heart. The most important thing was Samusaha's current state. He seemed to feel something was wrong. He was still trying to convince Samusaha. "Samusaha, I heard that you have a daughter, and she is pretty good. The most important thing is that he should still be alive now. There must be a temporary shelter in your Missiuta family. I have a group of people outside. Look, let's have a good chat. You must not want your Missiuta family, there is nothing left, right?"

When Fu Hu said this, he found that Samusaha had not spoken yet. Then Fu Hu felt something strange. When he wanted to continue to threaten Samusaha, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Samusaha had maintained this posture for too long. At this time, the captain of the Shahu Group next to him put his hand on Samusaha's neck. After that, his face changed from the side. After a while, he said, "Fuhu, he is dead."

When Fu Hu heard this, he was shocked. He ran into Lhasamusaha. Samusaha's body slowly fell to the ground. The big tree behind him was covered with blood, and his back was stained with blood. Thinking about it, when he was fleeing with Samusaha on his back, there were guns and bullets, and so many bullets were shot on Samusaha.

He was already aged and was tortured by Wang Ying and Lao Wu. He saw that the Missiuta family, which was more important than life, was also over. With the gunshot wounds behind him, it was actually not easy to survive until now. Fu Hu pushed several times from the side, but Samusaha still did not react at all. "Sammasaha! Samusaha!" Fu Hu's mood really got out of control at this moment. "Have you got up! I promise you! I promise you!!" He began to shake Sa madly
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