Holding the butterfly knife, Yunjian slowly walked towards SABEL, who was dying on the ground, and turig, who was in a mess.

Her white hand is holding the butterfly knife, but her figure is also slender.

At least from the black eyes of huameiling and others here, she can clearly reflect her posture, straight and powerful.

This kind of cloud paper is not like her before at all.

At this time, cloud paper is like a devil from hell!

"She she she she really want to kill them?" Hua Meiling's chilling voice sounded faintly, with a trace of deep earthquake.

Let alone Hua Meiling's reaction. Zhang Ziyuan and fan Weiwei, who just had a bad look at Yunjian, are already speechless.

"Old man, what else do you want to say before you die?" cloud paper whirled the butterfly knife nimbly between her fingers. She looked at turig and said slightly.

"Hahaha!" Just dodging the strafe of turning on the machine and closing the gun, touriger was already in a mess. At this time, even his clothes were completely scratched and ragged, but he still laughed.

After all, it was a strafing of bullets. No matter how fierce tourig was, there were many bullets in his body.

It's just that he's dodged the point.

But Thuringia knew the power of the God.

He can't resist the strike of God!

"Chashen, forget our hatred. You are the strongest person I have ever met in my life! But I don't want to be weak, and I won't let you kill me! "

Touriger almost finished the sentence with a roar. As soon as he finished, he took out a silver pistol from his belt, put it on his temple, and "bang" ended his life.

"Ah!" When someone in the crowd saw it, he immediately screamed.

Yunjian is even more beautiful and moving under the sun, but she doesn't have any expression fluctuation for turig's death.

It's as if someone who doesn't matter died in front of him.

At this moment, she seemed to return to the time when she thought human life was like a mustard.

She just took a sip of her red lips and whispered to the three human beings behind the snake lizard: "kill Sebel and organize with me."

Looking at the cloud paper that people support in the circle, Hua Meiling and others felt the distance between them and cloud paper for the first time.

Zhang Ziyuan can't use the word "shock" to describe his panic at the moment.

Fortunately, he didn't provoke Yunjian too much.

……

Located dozens of kilometers away from Hafi Island, there is a gloomy Island hidden.

The island is large, with dense trees, and a large area of jungle completely covers the buildings in the deep forest.

If the sun shines down occasionally, you can see clearly. The walls of this building are printed with large and unique skull marks.

This is the headquarters of the ancient mercenary regiment!

The ancient mercenary killing regiment is hard to find because it is hidden in the deep forest.

At the moment, a group of 40-50-year-old people are gathering in a large building.

There was a lot of discussion.

"It's been half a year since chashen disappeared. I think it's more bad than good! Snake lizard, tiger and leopard are difficult to tie up, but as long as we join hands, we will not be afraid to take back our ancient mercenary regiment! "

"Yes! It's time to let the woman of chashen take over my old mercenary regiment for such a long time! "

……

A group of people are planning a plot.

It is precisely because of the disappearance of chashen for half a year that they dare to be so bold!

Otherwise, this group of old guys dare not even fart when chashen is still in the organization.

"Bang!" At this time, the gate was suddenly knocked open, only to see the tiger, leopard and snake lizard supporting a young girl, entering from the door.

However, the girl dropped a package on the ground at will. She said with a smile, "you are all right, elder. I heard you miss me very much."

The package on the ground rolled twice on the ground, and then it revealed the contents of the package - it was a bloody head.

The elder saw this and stood up in panic and trance and said: "picture Turig! "