Cross Fire: Doomsday Myth

Chapter 300
"How many teams are you divided into? That is to say, besides the devils here, are there other little devils outside? Besides, your people are still helping the devils and plundering the living supplies of our country Z?" Long Thirteen's face darkened immediately, and he said in a cold tone.

"That's right...the devils have divided into ten teams, and each team is led by an eighth-level mutant!" The short man said with a face of shame, "But it's not that we want to help those little devils, but that we are not as strong as The other party, if we don't lead them the way, we will only have a dead end...We are also forced to do nothing!"

"Being helpless? Hehe...Okay, let's not talk about it!" Long Shisan showed a hint of sneer, "Let me ask you again, why didn't you and these little devils go out to plunder supplies and stay here What are you doing?"

"us……"

"cough!"

The short man was about to answer, but the fat sixth-level mutant next to him suddenly had a strange look in his eyes, and coughed dryly seemingly unintentionally, but in fact he was preventing the short man from answering.And all these small actions of his were naturally noticed by Long Shisan!

"I don't know how to live or die!" Long Shisan's face darkened, and then he had a thought, and directly controlled the king-level dragon slayer, and instantly slashed that guy alive!
The account of helping the little devil lead the way has not yet been settled with these people, and he dared to play tricks in front of himself. He is simply ignorant of current affairs and deserves to die!

"Ah! Boss..." Seeing this scene, several other people exclaimed in horror.

"Keep talking! If you dare to have any hesitation, or even a little bit of concealment, this person is your role model!" Long Shisan looked at the remaining few people coldly and said.

"Brother, don't worry, we dare not hide it!" The short man was already trembling with fright, looked at the fat man's body, and said tremblingly, "The reason why we didn't go out is because we want to guard the little devils here. All kinds of survival supplies looted during this period of time are waiting for the little devil's ship to load!"

"Oh? You mean... those little devils have plundered a lot of living supplies and stored them in this port?" Long Shisan suddenly brightened up. To have such a windfall.

"That's right! The little devils have been here for almost a month. People who go out to plunder supplies come back here every week to gather and store the plundered supplies here. It is said that they will come here in a few days." A big ship loaded with supplies!" The short man replied truthfully.

"So...the supplies looted by those little devils have never been transported?" Long Shisan's eyes became more excited.If this is the case, then the little devils have been busy for so long, I am afraid that their busy work will be in vain, and in the end they want to take advantage of him!
"Yes, brother!" the short man nodded.

"Very good!" The corners of Long Shisan's lips curled up, "Where are the supplies they looted?"

"Supplies are in..."

"cough!"

The short man was about to answer, but there was another light coughing sound behind Long Shisan.

"Huh? Have you finally woken up?" Long Shisan raised his eyebrows and turned to look over.

I saw that eighth-level devil lying on the ground. At this moment, the blood hole on the opponent's head had already healed half. He finally regained a little consciousness, but he still didn't have any ability to resist.

"Eight...eight ga! Your...what kind of work? How dare you attack our imperial soldiers?" Although the eighth-level devil couldn't straighten up, he stared at the only eyeball left, staring at the dragon. Thirteen, said in a mixture of shock and anger.

"Baga? Ba your grandma's bear! If you don't want to die, just answer Lao Tzu's questions honestly!" Long Shisan smiled coldly, and at the same time, with a thought, the king-level dragon slayer was directly suspended between the opponent's eyebrows. He is willing to kill this eighth-level devil at any time.But now, it's not the time yet, he has some questions to ask the other party, and it's not too late to kill after asking.

"You mean Chinese people, let the noble soldiers of the empire speak up, dream!" The eighth-level devil said in a crappy Z dialect.

"laugh!"

Long Shisan didn't talk nonsense with him, his eyes turned cold, and the Dragon Slaying Saber slashed down, instantly removing one of his left arms, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

"Ah!" The eighth-level devil was human after all, and couldn't bear the excruciating pain, so he immediately let out a heart-piercing scream like killing a pig.

"Are you still talking hard?" Long Shisan said indifferently, looking at the pale, trembling eighth-level devil.

"Emperor... Imperial warriors will never give in!" the eighth-level devil gritted his teeth and said awe-inspiringly, with a look of death.

"Okay! You're awesome!" Long Shisan sneered coldly, said the king-level dragon slayer, then slashed across the air again, and cut off the opponent's two legs directly, "Let me see who is more awesome?"

"..." The eighth-level devil almost fainted from the pain, rolled his eyes, a bunch of blood bubbles appeared in his mouth, and his body convulsed like an electric shock.

"Brother...you've made him like this, I think he just wants to answer, maybe he can't speak? Even, I think he will lose too much blood and die soon?" Long Shisan behind The short man said tremblingly.

At the same time, after seeing Long Shisan's brutal methods, the other people from country Z were also trembling with fright, and they didn't dare to breathe.Long Shisan hasn't said how to deal with them yet, if he does the same to them later, it will be miserable.

"What do you know, don't underestimate the self-healing ability of an eighth-level mutant. Although this injury looks serious, if you ignore him, this little devil will recover in a short time!" Long Shisan didn't think so. Said contentedly, "Of course, I can't wait that long!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Shisan cast his regenerative ability, and a green light burst out of his hand immediately, covering the eighth-level devil directly. Put on the severed limb and temporarily regain consciousness.

"I just want to ask one question, besides here, is there anyone else doing the same thing?" Long Shisan asked indifferently when he saw that the eighth-level devil's eyes regained his sobriety.

"No... I don't know!" Who knows, the eighth-level devil is still very stubborn.

"Very good!" Long Shisan's face darkened, and he urged the king-level dragon slayer to cut off the opponent's hands and feet again!

"Ah..." The eighth-level devil screamed again, and lost consciousness for the second time due to the pain!

Long Shisan wants to see how tough this little devil is. If he can't do it once, he will come twice, and if he can't do it twice, he will come three times!If he can't deal with this guy, he won't be a veterinarian!

"Don't! Don't chop it up...I said! Did I say it's okay? Please don't chop it up!"

In this way, on the fourth time, before Long Shisan could speak, the eighth-level devil immediately cried and begged for mercy.

PS: There is another chapter before twelve o'clock

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