I am the patron saint of the human race

Su He is like the god of death in the dark night, rapidly harvesting the ghosts in the dark night, moving rapidly in the battlefield, rushing from the rear to the front.

Su He wants the lowest casualties, so the speed must be very fast, but casualties are still unavoidable in the battlefield, and there are still many people who died at the mouth of ghosts.

This included Master Jiang who accompanied the team.

After the ghost erupted, Master Jiang fought fiercely with a few evil spirits with a magic weapon in his hand, but then he lost his strength and was absorbed by the evil spirits and died miserably.

Yang Zun watched Master Jiang die in front of his eyes, his eyes were tearing apart.

"Son of a bitch, I want you to die!" Yang Zun held the weapon in his hand, and shot the bullets fiercely, wishing to use up all the bullets.

Da da da!
Regardless of the dissuasion of the surrounding crowd, Yang Zun rushed into the evil ghosts alone. Although he used special bullets, it still took a few bullets to kill a gray-robed ghost.

"Jie Jie Jie! Yang Qi sent to the door." A white-robed ghost smiled sinisterly, and then rushed towards Yang Zun with a burst of ghostly aura.

Yang Zun also saw the white-robed ghost rushing towards him, but hatred had already filled his mind, and he did not hesitate to shoot at the white-robed ghost, but this kind of bullet would not have much effect on the white-robed ghost Instead, it angered the white-robed ghost.

Click click!

All the bullets in his hand have been fired, Yang Zun's pupils shrank slightly, and all the bullets have been fired, so he has no strength to backhand.

At this time, the white-robed ghost had already rushed to Yang Zun's body, and looked at Yang Zun with a grinning grin.

The cold breath rushed towards the face, hit the face, and the back suddenly burst into cold sweat. In Yang Zun's eyes, the whole world seemed to have turned gray.

The hand holding the weapon hangs down feebly, I no longer have the desire for life in my heart, waiting for the arrival of death, but of course when I opened my eyes again, the white-robed ghost who rushed to my face disappeared without a trace, and It was a strange figure standing in front of him.

The back figure didn't say a word, but rushed into the crowd of ghosts, killing them wantonly.

The surrounding ghosts also saw Su He appearing suddenly.

This is a tricky figure.

This was the first thought in the minds of all the ghosts. Even so, these ghosts still rushed towards Suhe like death squads.

"Be careful!" Yang Zun shouted.

Hey!
Yang Zun's worry was superfluous, Su He faced so many ghosts without any fear at all, instead of using a pair of fists, he took out his fly whisk and held it in his hands.

The evil spirits rushing forward were easily dealt with by Su He, and he rushed directly into the group of ghosts to kill them.

The other ghosts in the battlefield also realized the horror of Su He, and left the original battlefield one after another, rushing towards Su He.

The other secret service members instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Concentrate firepower to attack!" Yang Zun said loudly.

Then all the special situation team members hurriedly gathered, and all the weapons in their hands were aimed at the ghosts in front of them.

"Shoot!" Yang Zun ordered, and the orange bullets were fired.

With Su He's attack and the support of the team members in the rear, only the shrill screams of the evil spirits and the boring sound of bullets popping out remained in the space.

One after another, the ghosts disappeared into the sky and the earth. Realizing that the situation had turned to one side, the group of ghosts got scared and retreated one after another.

The ghosts came and went quickly. After a while, all the ghosts blocking the front disappeared, and the bright starry sky reappeared.

After dispelling the ghost, Su He didn't stay where he was. Yang Zun would definitely thank him afterwards. Su He didn't want to show himself in front of the public, so he disappeared in place and returned to the original convoy.

Seeing that all the ghosts had dissipated, Yang Zun heaved a sigh of relief, his back was already soaked in sweat, the scene of the white-robed ghost rushing just now seemed to be in front of his eyes, if it wasn't for Su He's sudden appearance, the current Yang Zun might be a A cold corpse that has been sucked out of its yang energy.

"Check the casualties!" Yang Zun said loudly, and then scanned back and forth, but he couldn't see the figure just now.

Yang Zun hurriedly walked to the border of the road and searched back and forth. There was nothing but the endless wilderness. Thinking in his heart, he thought that the mysterious person was in the convoy, but he just didn't want to show his face.

Thinking of this, Yang Zun didn't intend to go to Su He to find out. After all, Su He didn't want to reveal his identity, so he wouldn't do it.

After a while, the people below reported the casualties. Yang Zun looked gloomy. This time, the ghost attack caused a lot of damage to the entire convoy, and nearly one-tenth of the team members lost.

And even Master Jiang, the main combat force of this operation, died. Yang Zun clenched his fists heavily, and then exhaled slowly, forcing down the grief and indignation in his heart.

This is the appearance of Su He later, if Su He did not appear, then the actual loss of personnel would be inestimable.

With a gloomy face, Yang Zun asked him to put the body of the dead team member aside, and send the body back to rest when he came back later.

Su He returned to the side of the convoy and looked at the people around him. No one in the same convoy as himself was killed, only slightly injured.

"Su He, where did you go just now, why didn't I see you?"

"You don't know that the ghost that appeared just now almost scared me to death. For a moment I thought I was going to die, but fortunately, no one in our convoy died. God bless, God bless." At this moment, Sun Dafei saw Su He patted his chest with his hands in fear, and said happily.

"I went to the toilet just now." Su He said calmly.

"What, you still have time to go to the toilet at this time, you are too worried." Sun Dafei admired.

He was still very moved by the ferocity of the evil spirit, the cold and biting aura made goose bumps all over his body when he thought about it now, Su He even dared to leave the army to go to the toilet.

"Hmph! Going to the bathroom, I think I'm a deserter!" At this moment, Duan Ze's cold voice came.

Afterwards, holding a gun in his hand, Duan Ze walked coldly in front of Su He, and looked down at Su He by virtue of his height a few points higher than Su He.

"Captain, Su He may really be unwell and went to the toilet. This person has three urgencies." Sun Dafei took a step forward, looked at Su He worriedly, and then looked at Duan Ze and said.

For Duan Ze, Sun Dafei was still very afraid of his majesty.

"Sun Dafei, don't you know that when you have a mission, you have to hold back even if you have to pull it in your pants?"

"Don't you know that because one person's stomach hurts, everyone can be harmed?"

"I don't think you need to stay in the Secret Service anymore!"