Tonight is not a full moon night, but it's raining in the sky, but in the center of the lake, there is a shining blue.

Is there something wrong with our legend? When the moon is full, there is nothing. When it rains, we will see something?

Looking at the center of the lake, thinking of my brother's clouds, I blinked and walked slowly into the lake.

The blue light in the center of the lake attracted her.

But she just walked out more than ten meters, when the lake was submerged to her waist, there was a fox sound behind her.

The sound of fox is long and clear.

Yunxia suddenly turned to see a white shadow, squatting on the stone where she and her brother's clothes were placed 19 days ago.

White fox.

I saw the legendary white fox.

White fox, are you here to tell me where my brother has gone?

Yunxia excited, devout face, hands on the left and right shoulders, slowly on the shore, came to the stone, slowly knelt down.

If Shen Yue saw Ah Xia like this, he would be very angry. Maybe he would pick up a stone and kill the broken fox.

The white fox squatting on the stone is not afraid of people at all.

Shen Yue is not included.

It just looked at a Xia, looks like a smile, and raised his head issued a hollow fox.

Ah Xia, who touched the ground with her forehead, seemed to smell a very good aroma.

"I want to know where my brother is. When will he come back. And please tell me. "

She raised her head slowly after saying these words.

White fox's eyes, which were shining in the rainy night, and a Xia looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly jumped off the stone and rushed to the forbidden place.

Soon, it disappeared in a Xia's sight.

"Do you want me to follow you to find my brother?"

Ah Xia stood up and murmured that she was just about to walk past when she suddenly burst into light.

Click!

Another big thunder seemed to explode in my ear, which made the earth begin to tremble.

But I can't feel the traffic volume.

He just covered the blood hole in his heart with his hands, and his face was full of disbelief. Looking at Shen Yue, who turned around and rushed to another brother, when he slowly knelt down, he suddenly gave out his final roar: "go back, tell Master Wu that the supervisor of Lu's army is there."

He wanted to tell his brothers that they should stop fighting. He quickly went back to tell Master Wu that the supervisor of the Lu family army was in the Lu family villa they didn't pay attention to!

In just seven or eight minutes, six or seven brothers died under the terrible black thorn, and Ruan Yunliang, who was in charge of the operation, finally understood.

He was also an old man in the South Vietnam special forces. Although he had no chance to participate in the war decades ago, he was rarely mentioned.

However, Ruan Yunliang carefully studied the fierce battle, took the Shanzhai version of the black thorn, found the same place as the battlefield, divided it into two groups, restored the situation at that time as much as possible, and repeatedly practiced it.

No matter how many drills and how many times, Ruan's transportation capacity can't be believed. How could the most elite tiger regiment in the history of the South Vietnamese army be destroyed and even the flag was taken away when I was heavy on the enemy and occupied the home court?

There are only two possibilities.

First, all the officers and men of the old tiger regiment took the initiative to seek death.

Second, dragon is immortal in December.

There is no doubt that these two reasons are not the cause of the collapse of the old tiger regiment.

But the hero's special team never survived.

It wasn't until tonight, when his life passed away, that Ruan Yunliang suddenly realized that once he drank blood, the black thorn would no longer be a simple weapon, but a hot-blooded soul of China.

This thorn can play a terrible power in the battlefield of fighting with other races.

It is a dragon that should not exist in the world.

I finally understand how the old tiger regiment was destroyed.

Unfortunately, I can't tell Ruan Yunliang to fall down in the cold rain water and stare at his eyes.

Ruan Yunliang left with a lot of regret, but left a dozen of his comrades in arms in panic, and Shen Yue, who was full of depression, shouting a fierce battle in the roar of thunder.

Shen Yue came here to take shelter from the rain. He didn't want to kill anyone.

Killing people, whether it's killing good people or bad people, is not a pleasant thing.

If you have this strength, you might as well give it to Li Xiaocao, who is hungry and thirsty

But now that he has met these elite soldiers who are trying to attack Lu's villa, Shen Yue can only kill according to God's will.

In the dark, under heavy rain, and in the middle of the forest, the guns are strongly restrained, especially when there is only one enemy.

Soldiers dare not shoot for fear of hurting their own people.

There's no need to shoot. At the beginning, everyone thought so.

After all, there was only one enemy and he was caught off guard.

We just want to know who this man is and the security forces in Lu's villa. No matter what he does, he will die whether he knows it or not.

But no one expected that this man would turn around after he was just stopped by the gun. With a punch, no, a stab, he would pierce his comrades in arms' throat.

Then, you can see a black thorn. Under the thunder and lightning, it looks like an evil demon dragon, roaring and swimming. Almost every time it comes out, some comrades in arms will scream and fall.

A dozen special elites, against an enemy, should not have any suspense, can send him back to the West.

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What's more frightening is that when Ruan Yunliang finally pulled the trigger on him, regardless of the safety of his comrades in arms, he was able to avoid bullets without warning.

This phenomenon, which goes against the law of nature, makes Ruan Yunliang dumbfounded.

He was just stupefied for a moment, and his heart was pierced by the black thorn.

The roar of the group leader before his death finally woke up the other elite who were rushing up. They didn't dare to hesitate any more and turned to rush into the dense forest.

Yes, we must flee back from this ghost place and tell Master Wu that the Chinese garrison is in Lu's villa!

As long as we can tell him the news, there will be more soldiers lurking in Sanli mountain to set up ambush on the only way to the military headquarters.

Of course, Shen Yue also heard Ruan's last roar, and he didn't want to let a person escape from the battlefield alive.

The problem is that no matter how powerful he is, he can't catch up with the seven or eight enemies who scattered and fled immediately.

"Special. It seems that we can only take Li Xiaocao to evacuate into the mountain quickly. "

Gasping for breath, Shen Yue takes back the black thorn from the back of an enemy nailed to a tree, hoping to rush back to his villa before the enemy comes.

It's only one kilometer away from Lujia villa.

In normal times, even if the road is difficult, it will take Shen Yue a few minutes at most to run with all his strength.

Not now.

After a fierce battle, the wound that had been bleeding when Li Xiaocao was punished broke, and the blood was pouring out.

Especially when he was avoiding bullets, the chilling affected him, and he made several actions against the law of nature, which caused great damage to the wound.

His eyes began to darken.

If he ran with all his strength again, it would not be long before the wound would burst completely, causing massive blood loss again.

"Calm down. I must calm down. I must not panic."

Shen Yue pressed his heart with his right hand, leaned against the tree and sat down slowly.

Fan Quan felt that if he ran again, his lungs would explode. He also wanted to sit down and have a rest.

But he didn't dare.

As long as he had this idea, the black thorn would appear in front of him, and the scream of his comrades in arms would come to his ears.

He had already raced for thousands of miles, but of course he could not see the black thorn, but he could hear the screams of his comrades in arms from the left, the back or the right.

Every time he heard a scream, fan Quan's pupil would shrink, knowing that another comrade in arms had died.

He still wants to cry.

Because he couldn't understand why there was only one enemy, and why he was able to catch up with his comrades in arms who had fled several ways at the same time.

What's more, these comrades in arms didn't make any fighting sound or even gunfire before they screamed, so they were killed.

It seems that the supervisor of Huaxia is not human at all!

So what kind of creature is he?

Fan Quan faltered at his feet. When he jumped forward, he reached out and hugged a tree in a hurry.

He did not dare to stay at all.

At most, he just took two breaths to fill his withered lungs. Just as he was about to push away the tree and continue to run forward, he suddenly stopped on the spot.

A ghostly white shadow appeared in front of him as if it came out of the ground. It was only half a meter away from him at most.

Click!

Thunder and a flash of lightning, almost at the same moment across the world, fan Quan saw the face of white shadow.

It's not a human face.

At least, the little red mouth is not a human face.

It's a fox face.

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In addition, a pair of eyes flashing evil, flashing ferocious demon luster, staring at him.

Fan Quan was stunned, then woke up and reached for his gun.

He raised his gun and pulled his right finger to the trigger, but there was no gunshot.

Only the shrill cry he uttered.

Blood, along his forehead, mixed with rain, splashed down.

With a soft bang, the submachine gun fell to the ground.

Fan Quan's body trembled. He knelt down slowly and fell down. His eyes almost burst out. He saw a pair of white brocade boots.

He also saw a big hairy tail under the white robe blown by the wind.

"It turns out that foxes can really become human beings."

Fan Quan thought in his heart.

Unfortunately, he could only think of it, but he could not tell anyone what he saw.

So Shen Yue didn't know.

I don't know that more than ten South Vietnamese special elite who tried to attack Lujia villa were all annihilated in this forest.

Fan Quan, the fastest runner, only ran about one kilometer, and his life was fixed at that moment.

Shen Yue's heart was beating wildly, and he finally recovered.

The wound pressed by hand and tree body is no longer bleeding.

The blood flowing out just now is nothing to his own hemopoietic function.

Now, even a fierce fight with Li Xiaocao will not cause life-threatening.

It's just that his feet are a little soft, which is the reason why he has just recovered from his serious injury and did too much exercise tonight.

If he didn't punish Li Xiaocao twice and just fought with the soldiers in South Vietnam, the wound would not burst so seriously.

"Gentle village, hero tomb, the ancients do not deceive me. In the future, it can't be like this any more. I hope it's not too late for me to get back. "

With his right hand covering his heart and his left hand supporting the tree, Shen Yue slowly stood up to avoid the corpses on the ground and walked out of the dense forest.

Rain is still falling, lightning and thunder, all things in the world are subject to the authority of God.

In the rare pouring rain, Shen Yueshen walked around the lake and walked quickly to the direction of Lu's villa. A ghostly white shadow flashed out from behind the tree he had just helped.

Bai Ying sneered and scolded: "asshole, it's really immoral. It's just how long. It's so messy. Hum, if I hadn't killed that woman. "