1766: C1766 A Hungry Ghost Could Not Withstand a Single Blow

C1766 A Hungry Ghost Could Not Withstand a Single Blow

Ironwood Bridge didn't have any good impression of this internet addict youth.

Or rather, he didn't like many people in modern society.

In his imagination, the world should be where everyone was completely naked, honestly treating each other, drinking blood, and living their most primitive lives.

The one with the bigger fist could have more women.

However, the development of modern society had made such a beautiful scene disappear completely.

Ironwood bridges detest the inventor of clothes, and hence the high-tech products of the new era.

The creator of those things deserved to die, and the admirer of those things deserved to die.

Therefore, to Ironwood Bridge, using his pinky to kill a youth addicted to the internet didn't give it any sense of guilt.

Besides, that internet addict really deserved to die.

A dignified middle ranking leader of Flame Valley had already walked in front of him, but he was actually still immersed in playing games. This was an expression of extreme disrespect. It was very necessary to make this youth experience fear before he died, and teach him to brighten up a little in his next life.

Thus, after observing the rat for a moment, Ironwood Bridge decided to break the boy's leg first.

That's not right.

It wasn't a break, it was a stomp.

When humans killed ants, would they need to bend down and stretch their hands out?

Of course not.

Just lift up your foot.

The ironwood bridge's right foot rose up, then fell back to its original position.

This was the first time in his life that he wanted to make a move, but he couldn't do it properly.

All because he had done it in the middle of the movement, a handful of Military Thorn stabbed into his throat without any warning.

He still couldn't understand how someone could have come out of such a narrow space with a cold weapon in his hand, waiting for him to appear.

This is not scientific.

Forget it, who told him not to believe in science at all?

Ironwood Bridge was dead.

He had practiced martial arts all over his body for dozens of years, yet he still hadn't shown the slightest bit of his skills. He had died without any reason.

After his death, the seemingly harmless internet addict dragged the corpse to the exit.

He had used his life to complete the task given to him by the higher-ups.

It was a good death.

After dealing with the body of the bridge, the mouse and the stupid dog looked at each other, then reported to the communication device in their ears.

After that, Mouse packed his things and took out a PDA.

According to the information displayed on the screen, the three people that appeared together with the metal wooden bridge just now chased after them in the direction they left in.

He had just given the order and it took less than three minutes.

The group of rats had completed the first clear.

The other team members were instantly filled with fighting spirit. They were also on a mission, so how could they let them steal the first drop of their blood?

It's not fair.

He had to use his powerful strength and abundant achievements to wipe out this injustice.

At this time, everyone who entered the Shule Ancient City became a lamb.

They were being watched by a pack of hungry wolves. If they couldn't get it, they would starve to death.

Near Shule Ancient City Gate 2, a Flame Valley member wearing a black cloak split up from his companions after passing through a passage.

Standing alone in a vast world of birds song Yanwu, the mouth open without ceaseless drool.

The life of Flame Valley was somewhat monotonous after all. No matter how good the environment was, one wouldn't be able to see so many hot bodies and women wearing revealing clothes flirting around.

Especially in the sound of the music.

In two steel cages hung high up in the air, the flirtatious dancer twisted her body and threw out a small piece of metal from the iron bars.

The direction in which it was thrown happened to be precisely where this Hungry Ghost Tao member was standing.

He had never seen such a scene before.

His whole heart became incomparably frantic. He only wanted to stretch out his hand to grab that small inner part and sniff the smell on it. Then, he would leap out for more than ten seconds and directly pounce onto the iron cage in his office.

He crawled in and threw the woman inside down.

The imagination was very beautiful, and the insides of the car were just in front of them.

He could reach out and grab it.

However, he could only watch helplessly as that thing fell into the crowd and was robbed by the others.

The whole scene was a mess, his hand hanging limply.

In the last moment of his life, there were no coquettish dancers. Instead, there was a man's face as cold as ice and frost.

Gong Jian's Military Thorn stabbed deeply into the man's back, taking away his life, then he gave the corpse to the divine horse to deal with.

On Shule Ancient City gate three

This was the place that led straight to the Black Jade's jade quarry. There were once countless laborious miners who came out to get some fresh air and taste the taste of life when they were out at work everyday.

Originally, this place could have existed for a long time.

Until a hundred years later, when all of the Black Jade and minerals were completely dug out, this place could lose its meaning along with the Shule Ancient City.

Buried by the endless sandstorm, the civilization disappeared.

However, everything changed since Brother Dao arrived.

Brother Dao brought Young Master Lin to invite them, Young Master Lin also brought a group of powerful equipment with a survey team.

This allowed the development of the place to span over the course of a hundred years.

All the Black Jade ores were dug up in a short one month's time, turning this large underground mining site into a bottomless pit.

The treasure that contained a rich amount of Black Jade ores became a useless land.

Of course, it wasn't completely useless.

Brother Dao's idea was to make this a stone gambling area so that the rich could compete against the pile of abandoned stones. Brother Dao could just stand to the side and collect the money.

However, Young Master Lin had also ruined Brother Dao's plan to earn money.

On the day Young Master Lin received the news of the Yin Dragonpulse, in order to prevent the news from spreading, he sent a message of murder.

If one doesn't do it, the other won't.

He reached out and pulled down one of the most important load-bearing posts, burying dozens of absenteeism and exploration experts deep within his brother's body.

It was a cemetery.

No one would like a place where people have died before, Brother Dao was no exception.

He didn't even want to take a step into this place, much less remodel this place.

Over time.

The area near Gate 3 was deserted, and even the doorkeeper left as soon as he opened the door. He didn't dare to stay for long after he closed the door.

This place was like a ghost zone of the Shule Ancient City.

The Hungry Ghost Tao four man group that was assigned to this side, had walked for a full five to six minutes after entering the door, yet there wasn't a single person in sight.

On the other hand, he was scared stiff by the wind blowing at the culvert, even his voice was trembling.

"Are we in the wrong place? No matter how you look at it, this place doesn't seem to be inhabited, let alone any rich people. "

"Cut the crap. The information provided by the Heavenly Law Elder is absolutely correct. Continue walking forward … Ah, what the hell!"

In the darkness of the underground passage, what was supposed to be a normal conversation between the two of them.

However, before the person who reprimanded the person beside him finished his sentence, he suddenly screamed out.

This sound was like the wailing of a ghost or the howling of a wolf, causing the three companions beside to feel their scalps go numb.

Their Hungry Ghost Tao were called hungry ghosts, but they were actually normal people.

Normal people would inevitably feel fear.

The four people here had lived in a paradise like Flame Valley for many years, and had long since lost the necessary survival skills and social experience that they should have.

Just walking in the dark and suddenly stepping on something soft had scared the leader of the four out of his wits.

A scream rang out.

The howls of humans and the howls of the strong winds intertwined together, making the name of the ghostland even more real.

This sound was about to break through the critical point, causing the timid people to flee in panic.

The leader finally regained his composure.

"Stop shouting already, shut up, shut up!" "Where's the fire piston? Quick, quickly take it out and shine on it. See what I stepped on earlier."

The leader roared harshly, allowing the area to return to its previous calm.

Shua!

The dim light of the fire lit up.

In this dark environment, the four people from Hungry Ghost Tao looked at the ground in front of them in unison.

After one glance, all the fear and terror disappeared.

A body with tattered clothes was lying on the road in front of them. The leader just now just happened to step on the calf of the corpse.

"Damn you. You scared me to death. So you're a dead man."

The leader seemed to think that his performance just now was too dishonorable, so he loudly cursed and stepped forward, raising his leg to kick the corpse into a nearby mining pit.

But the foot lifted and dropped again quickly.

He turned his eyes and made up his mind.

The leader had a surprised expression and shouted, "You guys come here and carry this corpse to the entrance. Didn't we say that we would use tools and corpses to block the entrance? This crappy place didn't even have the shadow of a ghost. It wasn't easy to come across a corpse, so he had to make good use of it. "Now we don't need to kill another person and bring the corpse over."

As the leader's voice faded, three soft sounds of 'pu pu pu' could be heard.

The sound was very soft and strange.

You could have said it was footsteps, or someone releasing the exhaust gas, or the sound of a bullet from a silencer's pistol, but that would have been even more so.

This little leader from the Flame Valley could not hear the sound of the bullets being shot, he could only instinctively sense a hint of danger, and subconsciously turned his head over.

The moment he turned his head.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could only see that the three people behind him had blood on their foreheads as they fell to the ground.

It was also at the same time that the three people fell down.

A handful of Military Thorn pierced through the leader's lower jaw bone.

This guy died trying to figure out how he died. Why did he leave for the underworld with his companions after just turning around?

He was destined to not get an answer to this question.

The corpse that was originally lying on the ground stood up.

At the same time, the four people who came in through the third door also turned into real corpses and lied down.

The venomous tongue clapped its hands together, tore off the camouflage on its body, then raised its arm and lightly waved behind it. Little Sheep walked out from the shadows.

This pair of Sharpshooters and Trap Specialist had completely annihilated a team from Hungry Ghost Tao in just a single round.

In terms of tacit understanding, these two were definitely the highest in the entire team.

Twelve members of the special forces were wandering around the various corners of the Shule Ancient City, looking for opportunities to launch a secret mission that would kill all members of the Hungry Ghost Tao in one move.

Have a good trip.

Until sixteen people died in their hands, when Dumb Pig's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Report, recommends that the mission be terminated immediately. "The remaining enemies have discovered that their numbers are dwindling, and the remaining people are now gathering at a certain location. I suggest that when waiting for them to gather, we take a fatal blow and completely destroy them."

The dumb dog's application needs to be decided after consultation by the higher authorities.0

It was during this time that the Black Dragon Pearl's exhibition caused the entire city to boil.

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