This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Lin Chen, dressed in camouflage, held a bayonet, grabbed the soldier next to him and said sharply, "Get up!"

Junzi sadly said: "Brother Xiaochen, you don't need to save me. Boss, Houzi, Axiong, Lao Fat are all dead, my legs are gone, I was shot in the chest, and I can't survive."

"To shut up!"

Lin Chen said coldly, reached out and grabbed Junzi's half-movable body, and dragged him to carry it on his back.

"Brother Xiaochen, you've been fooled. You've been on a horse. I've long thought there was something wrong with this mission. I didn't expect it to be."

Junzi broke free from Lin Chen's grasping arm, grinned and said, "Brother Xiaochen, we all know that you don't belong here, and shouldn't be in the Spike Mercenary Corps..."

While speaking, a bullet pierced Junzi's brain.

Blood spattered out!

Lin Chen stared at the sound of guns and guns in the distance, and then glanced at the scattered corpses on the ground, his eyes became colder and colder.

Unspeakable anger and sadness filled his chest.

The dragon-shaped jade pendant on Lin Chen's chest shone with light.

At this moment, he took the bayonet and rushed to the source of the artillery fire.

……

Sirens blared.

A middle-aged man in a white coat and glasses with an elegant face was pierced by a sharp fruit knife in the chest.

Blood dripped and dripped, staining half of his clothes.

"Come here, come quickly! Dr. Zhang was stabbed by the patient's family."

"Quick, quick, send it to the emergency room!"

"No, the heart has been pierced, and there is no way to save it..."

operating room.

A corpse with a blue-gray face was pushed out.

The nurses and doctors present covered their faces and cried.

"Dr. Zhang has obviously tried his best to rescue him. The chance of being treated with surgery is very low. Why are those people still refusing to let him go?"

"Doctor Zhang is a good person. He has worked hard all his life, saved many people, and why did he end up like this..."

The young Zhang Fan stared at his father's corpse with dull eyes.

"dad!"

He called softly, but his father seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement.

"Fanfan!"

A nurse burst into tears, hugging Zhang Fan's body, her voice choked up, and comforted: "Fanfan, don't cry, it's okay, Dad has gone to a far away place..."

Pfft!

At this time, a woman broke in.

She looked at her dead husband!

A ferocious look of pain appeared on the originally gentle and virtuous face.

"Why did you do it to him! Why!"

With disheveled hair, the woman hugged her husband's body, crying until she was exhausted.

From that day on, she was completely insane.

Zhang Fan stared at everything in front of him, clenched his fists, and his eyes became more and more sinister.

He wants these people to die! !

……

"Qianqian! That old devil Han Tian named you by name, don't blame Master."

The middle-aged woman turned her back to Shangguan Qianqian, walked out of the room slowly, and said quietly: "For the sake of the Hehuan Sect, I have suffered so much for you."

While talking, the door is closed!

A cold and emotionless voice came: "Take care of her, and no one will see her until the wedding day!"

Shangguan Qianqian's cold and beautiful face was tinged with sarcasm.

Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect!

Look high above.

In the end, it is nothing more than a tool for trading.

In this life, she no longer has any nostalgia...

A long sword was slowly drawn out by her.

Shangguan Qianqian's gaze was determined, and she rested on the snow-white neck.

I don't know why, but it should be a very sad scene.

At this time, he felt unusually uncomfortable, his face was flushed, but his body felt unspeakably hot...

The strong shock made Shangguan Qianqian feel that the world in front of him was unreal.

The indescribable sadness of wanting to bid farewell to this world also slowly dissipated.

What, what is going on here? !

Shangguan Qianqian opened her eyes, and in an instant, her back was wet with cold sweat.

The Qingyun sword in his hand had already rested on his neck at some point, and it could be cut at any time.

"so close!"

Shangguan Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, she had an illusion?

Fortunately, Xue Ming gave her a love potion, which made her body extremely hot and unbearable, so she broke free from the illusion.

She slowly put down Qingyun Sword, staring at this strange world with cold eyes.

"Where did Qingqing go?"

Shangguan Qianqian looked around, but unfortunately, she was the only one.

She walked slowly and looked around. On the wall were strange pictures carved with sharp tools.

She endured the reaction that appeared in her body, and slowly looked at it, and the more she looked, the more exquisite she felt.

The above is about a kind of swordsmanship!

Shangguan Qianqian looked at the imprint of the picture on it, and felt a mysterious feeling, and fell into it.

……

"Cultivate the Buddha with your heart, and you have no shame in your heart! Whether it is evil or good, the little monk has his own decision in his heart!"

Ji Chen's body was shrouded in Buddha's light, and he walked out of the illusory world.

He opened his eyes, and the world became clear again.

Out!

Ji Chen breathed a sigh of relief, his Buddhist attire was already drenched.

He slowly stared at the mural in front of him, his expression slightly concentrated, and a look of shock appeared on his handsome face: "There is no match!"

What kind of world is this world!

Ji Chen looked at the imprints carved on the wall, thinking slightly.

Who did this, and why was it engraved here.

On the ground, there are dense white bones.

I don't know how old I was when I died!

In the dark sky.

A huge scarlet eyeball was turning back and forth.

Strands of resentment that cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye are constantly gathering and going into that huge eyeball.

Resentment!

It needs more resentment to be freed!

Chapter 260 What the hell is this?

Looking at familiar faces one after another, he died in front of him.

An Yi looked disappointed, and said leisurely: "This dream is quite real."

Two years ago, he wanted to protect the three thousand disciples of Yemen.

chose to plead guilty.

As a result, these so-called gods had their spiritual veins removed, turned into a useless person, and was imprisoned in the Tongtian Tower.

I thought it was over.

Never expected that these gods would kill Yemen completely.

The aloof god finally tore away the mask of hypocrisy and started the massacre.

All three thousand Yemen disciples were killed in battle!

Great Elder An Jianyi, with his veins all broken, came to the top floor of Tongtian Pagoda.

But accidentally discovered the secret of Tongtian Tower.

Great Elder An Jianyi was killed.

He fled to this strange world and was rescued from the moat by Aunt Zhou...

This is the contextual development of the original world.

It was really a wrong step, every step was wrong!

These bastards who claim to be gods are the most disgusting existences!

"An Yi! Do you plead guilty!"

Emperor Feng's voice resounded like thunder.

Those slaughtering knives no longer continue.

It was not his goal to kill all these people.

A high god, full of holiness, not a murderous executioner!

This will only tarnish the reputation of God!

An Yi smiled sarcastically, "Why don't you continue!"

Talking room!

The chains around An Yi began to shake!

The powerful dark spiritual power hovered around him like a dragon.

The chains were engulfed and corrupted without a sound.

"This, this... stop him!"

Those people were startled, and quickly ordered the gods to cast spells together!

An Yi withdrew his hand, and a monstrous black light emerged. The black light swallowed up the golden thunder swimming in the sky, and swallowed up an old man in a white robe.

Immediately, two raging dark dragons were thrown out by An Yi, madly rushing towards the crowd, and started killing.

Even ordinary people in the peripheral seats cannot avoid it.

"Crazy! Crazy! Stop him!"