Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"this is--"

Hearing the sound of the wild bee dancing, the lips of the golden tooth smashed up and squinted for a while, and the turbid liquid flowed out of the broken red eye, as if it were hot tears. "It’s a reinforcement, yes. Our people, help me up, the little devil, help me!"

The white deer is too excited to say anything. I don’t know if he can survive, or because he and the golden tooth’s “believe” have not been disappointed. He feels that he is so powerful that he will really be a few hundred pounds. The golden tooth boss, hard and sturdy.

"In the belt."

The golden tooth boss is weak. "There is something in the belt on the left, help me, cough, help me out."

The white deer quickly touched the package that was properly collected, and took it out to shake the wind. It was a flag and a blood-stained flag.

The old man of Jinya had not been able to walk, but a gust of wind could blow him down, but the blood-stained Citigroup came to him, but it was like giving him endless power. The broken spine was straight and pushed away. The white deer climbed into the remains of a still burning chariot in three or two steps, shaking the Citigroup to the limit, desperately waving, and hunting in the wind.

"Hey!"

The golden tooth boss waved the citi and shook the sky. "We are here! We are here! In! This!"

"Boss!"

The white deer scared the scalp and numb, "Danger, come down!"

Although the main force of the poison gang and the vulture gang is still three or five hundred meters away, and it has been attacked by the "Contract" rocket squad, it is the lamb to be slaughtered, but the bullets are flying, the sword is blind, who knows no? Will there be a stray bullet to suddenly make a big head?

The golden tooth boss turned a deaf ear to the shout of the white deer.

In his eyes, in his ears, and in his heart, it seems that there are only rockets flying in the sky, only the blood-stained Citi and the "contract" glittering emblem.

"MAGA!MAGA!MAGA!"

Citigroup recruited, and the former SEALs savagely screamed through the clouds.

"Boss, come down, you are coming down!"

The white deer rushed to go crazy, desperately rushed up, wanting to smash the golden tooth from the chariot wreck, but the other's feet were deeply rooted in the scrap metal like a tree root. How could he move?

The boy’s move finally caught the attention of the wasteland overlord. The golden tooth boss turned back, and the ugly big face showed an unprecedented gentleness.

"Trust me, it's okay."

The Wasteland Overlord softly said to the boy, "We are saved -"

This sentence has not been finished yet, the golden tooth of the boss's chest burst out with a bright blood flower, the flag of the hand is loose, wrapped in flames, flying away from the distance, he reached out to grab something, it seems I wanted to catch Citi, but I didn’t catch it. I fell on my back from the wreckage of the burning chariot.

"……what!"

The white deer squatted for three seconds, as if the brain cells could not keep up with the rhythm of the optic nerves, and could not handle such abrupt scenes. After three seconds, they rushed toward the golden tooth boss and found that the other party was blown up from the chest to the back. Not to mention the heart and lungs, even the vertebrae were blown up.

No one can live with such a serious injury, even if it is the wilderness hegemon who controls the power of the "corps".

"Boss!"

The white deer shouted hysterically. "How are you bosses, you can't die, you must not die, the reinforcements have come, you have heard, you have been looking forward to Colonel Sterling to save you, you still You must give the 'tip clean water technology' to you, you can't die!"

The golden toothed mouth is full of pink foam, and it is suddenly scattered by the sticky black blood. The body of the former vicissitudes of the mountain looks so thin and weak, like a piece of ice that is constantly melting, he lies in the white deer In the arms, let the boy cry in his head, and it’s hard to breathe for a while, then it’s intermittent. “Yes, believe me, it’s okay, it’s okay, you help me, help me put the 'tip cutting water technology’ To Colonel Sterling, he will take care of you, you can live well and live..."

"No, you have to pay yourself!"

The tears of the white deer can't stop. "You don't mean that we will all be fine. You can't die. You must live. You can't be a liar. You can't lie to me. You obviously say that we will be fine!" ”

"So, cough, cough, cough, so you are stupid."

The golden tooth boss laughed again, and his smile was extremely ugly and extremely gentle. "I didn't tell you, don't trust anyone, don't listen to me, I don't lie to you, cough, who?"

"No, I won't let you die!"

The white deer rushed to the hole in the chest of the golden tooth to fill the sticky gel and the hemostatic bandage, but they couldn’t stop the blood and the internal organs. The boy’s expression was like crazy, and the dark eyes burned from The anger of Jiuyou Huangquan, "No matter what the price, no matter how much you have to give up, no matter how far you want to go, what you want to become, how many lives you want to sacrifice, I will not let you die, even if you die I will also raise you up!"

"Enough, noisy little devil, I have already lived enough, lived... It’s been too long, too tired, let me rest, you should forget me and go to your own life."

The voice of the golden tooth boss is getting weaker and weaker, and the righteous eye that is intact is gradually dimmed. Only the hands are still groping. "My flag, I can't see it."

"it's here."

The tears of the white deer smashed into a ball, helping the gold-haired boss to find the Citi, and stuffed it into his hand, sobbing. "You are not saying, do you hate your motherland? You are not saying, do you hate this citi?" You are not saying that people who believe in 'the motherland' and 'flag' are all idiots?"

The golden tooth boss is stiff and his face is awkward.

"Shut up, little devil."

After all, he did not defend, just put the burning, blood-stained, riddled cricket on his chest, muttering, "habit, got used to it."

"Boss!"

The white deer finally couldn’t help but burst into tears, and the tears of his tears fell on the face and banner of the golden tooth.

"Don't cry."

The Wasteland Overlord reached out and wiped away the boy’s tears. He paused and said gently, "My child, don't cry..."

Citi no longer undulates, the big hand has solidified, and the last expression of "Golden Tooth Barrett" in this black world is actually unspeakable calmness and satisfaction. Every fold of the ugly face flows out. A soft glow.

"Boss! Boss! Boss!"

With his thin body, the boy clung to the heavy body of the wasteland hegemon, and vented his grief and anger unscrupulously.

"Wait, deer."

His brother’s brainwaves were also a bit confusing, and his voice became trembling and hoarse. “Somewhat wrong.”

"What is wrong?"

The white deer's eyes are red, like a beast, staring at the poison gang and the vultures who are about to be slaughtered. "I want to kill them, I want to kill them!"

"Not them."

My brother flew quickly. "You didn't notice the wound of the golden tooth. This is a penetrating wound. The wound behind it is small. The wound on the chest is big. It is obvious that the bullet is shot from behind, after rolling in the body, from the chest. Explosion - this is a bullet shot from the rear!"

"rear?"

The white deer squatted.

"Yes, rear!"

My brother continued. "Golden tooth boss is brave and has no back step. Although his body armor and armor chest are smashed, but the back is intact, it is not ordinary bullets that can be blown up unless it is Sunder Armor. Bomb, but we just didn't hear too loud noises, it was like a ghost bullet, coming from behind, silently knocking down the golden tooth boss!"

"This--"

The white deer was shocked and felt that there was a chill in the back. When they looked back, they were not even behind the ruins of the winery.

But this time, the white deer was keenly aware of an extremely dangerous warning sign.

At the first glance, an object resembling a bullet whizzed past his ear, cutting the earlobe down half.

"what!"

The white deer screamed, staring at the ruins of the winery, and still found no trace of the enemy.

However, a piece of broken brick flying from the left, but drawn a strange arc, slap on his temple, and immediately shot him to the ground.

The white deer was exhausted, and his brother was on the verge of the exhaustion of the oil after he launched more than a dozen "spiritual lightnings". He was so devastated that he turned around in a whirlwind, and where did he stand up?

In the meantime, I saw a ghostly figure, slowly coming out of the ruins of the winery, and not coming to them.

No, it’s not going, but “floating”, the feet are three feet off the ground and floated directly.

The eyes emit a fascinating lilac light, and the corner of the mouth evokes a sneer sneer, his hands open, his palms are suspended with dozens of sharp edges, like a bullet-like pebbles, and there is a subtle arc around the stone, as if At any time, the pebbles can be accelerated by electromagnetic force, such as an armor-piercing projectile.

It is the underground boy, Wanzanghai!

"It's you!"

The white deer was originally wary of Wanzanghai. When he was charging, he deliberately took away all the weapons and ammunition. He thought that there would be no way to make a ghost in Wanchaihai. I did not expect to underestimate this guy. "You are also a 'powerful person'!"

"Yes."

Wan Zhaihai smiled. "I didn't expect it, Xiaolu classmates, like you, I am a 'capable person', but I think that even if you have 'super power', there is no need to scream all day long. In the case of overdraft life, the 'super power' is released. This kind of brave behavior is just a self-seeking, low-key, low-key to live long, what do you say?"

"It's you! You killed the golden tooth boss!"

The white deer's fingers turned into ghost claws and caught on the gravel. "Why, why are you killing him!"

"Why - this question is too stupid?"

Wan Zhaihai continued to smile. "He is a Mozu, I am a Dijia; he is a blasphemy on the wasteland. I am a law-abiding underground city student. He is a running dog of the "Contract". I am a 'Alliance'. Citizen; he is the chief culprit in the attack of 'New Jinshan'. I am the victim of the destruction of my homeland. I have nothing to do with him. I am killing him. Isn’t it a matter of righteousness and justice?

"So simple, how can you not understand, do you really have Stockholm syndrome, forget our homeland 'New Jinshan', or say ... Oh, or that you are not the underground family, you and the gold teeth Like the boss, they are evil demons!"