Chapter 1580

Although the sixth level is more powerful than the fifth level, there is a significant gap in the face of the same level powers.

The shadow team, which ranks first in the whole shadow team, is directly led by No. 5 ghost. Each member is the top elite of level 6. It's no exaggeration to say that one enemy is ten.

But what about the sixth level warrior among these strange people?! How many of them are there altogether? How many life and death struggles have you experienced from level one to level six?

You should know that every selected shadow man in black is the elite of the elite, and every one is a cruel killer who has survived hundreds of life and death battles.

"Please! Spare my life. I'll give you all the wealth of my family! " A stranger of a foreign race kneels down in front of a man in black in fear and despair at the moment, weeping and kowtowing.

The cold eyes of the man in black with half a mask of insect pattern devil narrowed. The long and narrow samurai sword waved with one hand, and a big good head gushing blood rose to the sky.

There was a pair of despairing eyes on the sudden face, as if accusing the man in black of why he wanted to kill him. He gave all he could.

"Captain! All five, six levels of alien all kill! There is nothing missing! "

The ghost listened to the report of his subordinates, nodded and walked silently to a middle-aged stranger.

This strange man is full of fear and extremely embarrassed. Only the plume crown on his head shows his identity. It's ridiculous that the leader of an alien race has only four ranks.

"You are the leader of this alien race?! You want to kill all the members of our organization?! "Yes?"

Ghost jokingly patted the middle-aged leader on the cheek with the bloody samurai sword in his hand, disdaining, disdaining and mocking. This seems to be overlooking the eyes of a mole ant, so that the middle-aged leader kneeling in the heart of a group of angry flames.

"Don't deceive too much!" He knelt, raised his head, bit his teeth and spat out almost word by word.

When the ghost heard the words, he seemed to hear some very funny joke. He raised his head and laughed wildly. After laughing for more than ten seconds, he stopped his voice.

He patted the middle-aged leader on the cheek again with the blade and sneered, "you know what? I'm too lazy to kill you for your strength. Killing you is insulting our shadow team! "

"I tell you plainly that behind this monster is our insect group. What can you do with us? Do you want to say, "don't deceive the poor youth in 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi?"

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity, and your whole alien race doesn't have this opportunity. Some of you will be sent to dig pits as slaves, and some of you will be used as consumables for some kind of experiment. All of you can't escape. You alien race are finished!"

Ghost's eyes gradually cold down, one hand raised the middle-aged leader's collar, relaxed like dragging a dead dog.

The campfire of several people was burning vigorously. The middle-aged leader looked at the approaching campfire, as if he had a premonition. Suddenly, his whole body collapsed.

"I... i... don't want to die!" The ghost coldly looks at the middle-aged leader who makes a sound, and directly throws him into the campfire without expression. "Bang, Teng! The bonfire was smashed into a pit, and the burning flame immediately covered his body.

"Ah, ah, ah!" A roar of pain came from it, and a fireman struggled to get out of the campfire.

But often he just walked a few steps, was not afraid of the ghost of the fire to throw into the flames again.