Spy Movie

Chapter 82

In the dark forest, extremely suppressed, low-pitched wild laughter sounded.

The owner of the silver-haired arm didn't continue to increase the weight, but chattered endlessly.

"Ah, it's so wonderful, you haven't collapsed at this point, you are really great..."

"Fear..."

"Tremble... let's cry..."

"Your plan is great, even the lord was deceived by you. But because of this, you are too far apart. No one will come to save you, they don't even know that something happened to you, you are hopeless."

The cicada was trembling slightly, and the voice in the darkness was still full of temptation: "It's no big deal, you're just a woman, you're naturally weaker than others..."

But Cicada felt that the voice seemed to become more irritable.

"I scared you didn't you hear? Huh?!"

The cicada seemed to have collapsed, and she started scratching with her hands indiscriminately.

"Hahahaha, this is, the smell of fear... more... more..."

Snapped!
A yellow talisman was stuck to the silver arm, and the voice of the silver giant wolf finally stopped.

Not only the sound, but even the movement stopped.

Cicada struggled hard and turned around, facing the silver wolf head-on.

If you just look at the appearance, this silver wolf is still very good, with slightly dull silver hair, a mighty wolf head, and well-proportioned fangs, it looks beautiful and mighty.

But its eyes were too dark and prey, which obviously damaged his heroic spirit.

puff!
The yellow talisman paper attached to his arm by the cicada spontaneously ignited without wind, and the silver wolf regained its ability to move.

"Ha!" Just as the half-ha laughter came out, it was interrupted by a piece of talisman paper pasted on his forehead.

Cicada finally broke off Silver Wolf's thick arm, landed on the ground, rolled, and then there was a violent coughing sound, as if it was about to cough up its lungs.

Because the cough was so severe, tears even came out of her eyes.

She tried to lift the modified Barrett on her shoulders and pointed at the tall silver wolf, but the cough was so loud that Barrett fell directly to the ground.

Silver Wolf's eyes were wide open, and he secretly exerted force, and soon the yellow talisman paper on his forehead was turned into ashes.

puff!
"Ha, it's so interesting, I feel it, you are very good, very very good, enough for me to play for a long time..."

Whispering rambling nonsense in a low voice, Silver Wolf leaned forward and slapped him.

Cicada picked up Barrett on the ground and stopped in front of him, but was shot flying out with a gun. Cicada broke a small tree and landed on the fallen leaves and weeds.

There was no screaming, no begging for mercy, only the continuous violent coughing.

"Excellent, too excellent...come again!"

Silver Wolf's expression became more and more frenzied, and he continued to slap without hesitation.

Cicada's Barrett fell somewhere, and now there are only a pair of fleshy palms.

Between the lightning and the flint, she only had time to put her hands in front of her body.

The slender and tender palm looked as delicate and pitiful as a white lotus flower. A desire to destroy emerged in Silver Wolf's heart, and his eyes became tyrannical and cruel.

tear it up,
scratch it,
Let her bleed, let her die...

kill her, kill her...

A palm as big as a silver wolf's plate was imprinted hard on Cicada's palm!

Ah!
A shrill wolf howled sounded, and the two short knives passed through the silver wolf's palms relying on the strength of the silver wolf, showing their sharpness dripping with blood.

Fooled, this damned stinky woman, why is she fooling me?

In the severe pain, the tyrannical feeling in Yinlang's mind further deepened, and his other hand patted Cicada's head without hesitation.

tear it up,
scratch it,
let her...

The two short knives inserted in its palm suddenly shook violently, directly cutting off half of his palm, and then continued to cut at his intact palm.

Caught off guard by the severe pain, he withdrew his hand in time and retreated in embarrassment, saving the other hand from bad luck.

Cicada stood up, coughed twice, and then showed a cold smile.

She tilted her head and took a step towards Silver Wolf: "Little baby, why don't you continue, sister is not satisfied yet!"

The cicada advances, the silver wolf retreats,

The cicada twirled her fingers, and the two short knives danced on her palm, like the wings of a dragonfly.

"Why are you running away? Ahem, didn't we have a good time just now?"

"Come on, the night is still long, and we still have a lot of time!"

He staggered back, and finally leaned against a big rock, and finally had no way to retreat.

Click!Half of Silver Wolf's palm fell from his hand and fell into the ashes.

The timid Silver Wolf suddenly became furious: "Don't laugh, shut your mouth, why are you? Why are you so superior, you stinky woman, I want to tear you apart..."

There was a bang, and Yinlang's injured palm was suddenly pierced by a bullet.

Zhang Xin walked over from a distance with anger in his eyes. He held the gun in his hand and quickly ejected the shell: "Hey, where did this bastard come from? It looks so ugly..."

He continued to shoot without hesitation, but the silver wolf jumped up and moved quickly in the woods, dodging his bullets.

"Ha, stupid mortal, you're dead."

Silver Wolf hid in the forest, and his voice echoed everywhere in the forest, making it impossible for Zhang Xin to determine his location.

"How? You can't find my place...Yu..."

There was another gunshot, and the silver wolf screamed again.

Zhang Xin said cheaply: "Ah, I'm sorry, I accidentally found your position. The shot just now doesn't count. Let's start again."

At this time, even Zhao Hui rushed to the vicinity, the silver wolf was already bullying the weak and afraid of evil, so he dared not stay, and ran away far away with a long howl.

In the final analysis, the silver wolf is the same as the general wolf clan, but its coat color is better.

Although the silver wolf ran very fast, he was rather panicked and ran straight up the hillside.

Zhang Xin and Zhao Hui fired seven or eight shots, and finally only one shot hit his lower back, but seeing how agile he was running, the damage from the sniper rifle was limited.

After the guy disappeared on the other side of the mountain, Zhang Xin picked up the modified Barrett from the bushes, put it on his shoulder, and came to the side of Cicada who was coughing softly: "Can you still hold it?"

A trace of weakness flashed across Cicada's face, because it was so fast, Zhang Xin almost suspected it was an illusion, glanced at him, and nodded slightly.

"Does it hurt?"

She nodded slightly, pointing to her neck.

Zhang Xin quickly said: "Okay, then don't talk for now."

Soon Zhao Hui came to the side of the two: "I didn't expect there was a silver wolf here, it was really thrilling just now."

Zhang Xin rolled his eyes and said, "I think his coat color is dark gray, not very shiny, and he is not a pure-blooded silver wolf."

Zhao Hui opened his mouth, and finally changed the subject: "What should we do now? Continue to build roads?"

He is really convinced of Zhang Xin now. Although he has deceived himself, he has made these werewolves miserable enough.

Such people are not unpleasant, after all, they are reassuring.

"What kind of road is to be built, of course it is light and simple, just this wave, go straight there!"

Zhao Hui said speechlessly, "The cicada is still injured."

The two looked at the silent cicada, who coughed violently at the two, and then opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you okay?"

She nodded, and walked to the castle behind the mountain first.

(End of this chapter)