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Chapter 125 Headshot(2/4)

After marching for more than ten minutes, more than ten ancient corpses were beheaded one after another, and six shells were dug out from their bodies, all of which fell into Mo Qinghao's hands.

But Xu Shen discovered that the white bone shell appeared most frequently and seemed to be the most common ruin soldier.

Suddenly, the flashlight of the leader of the Black Light Religion shone in a dark place, and a gray figure emerged there.

With the stimulation of the flashlight, the figure was startled and immediately raised its head from the ground. It was an extremely huge corpse.

It was lying on the ground, its head previously buried on its chest, but now it was revealed, its head was extremely ferocious, and under its eyelids on both sides were sharp mouths like bloody cracks.

The head alone is nearly one meter in size.

The expressions of Chu Bai and the other three people suddenly changed. There was no doubt that this was definitely not a C-level ancient corpse.

run!

The middle-aged leader of the Black Light Religion turned around and ran away, but the next moment, a gunshot rang out.

Mo Jian was holding a rapid-fire ruin-breaking gun, and bullets hit his back. He said coldly: "Why are you running? Do you want us to do it? Come on!"

The middle-aged man was frightened and angry, his face turned red, and he said: "Don't bully others too much!"

"Are you not convinced?"

Mo Jian shook the gun in his hand, his eyes cold.

roar!

Behind him, the ancient corpse had climbed up, and the ground seemed to be shaking.

Chu Bai and the young leader of the Nightingale District both had ugly faces and slowly backed away.

"What a fool, let's fight with them together. Even if we kill them here, no one will know, just say they died in the hands of the market!" The middle-aged man roared violently, took out his gun and shot.

A specially modified ruins gun.

Under his leadership, other members of the Black Light Religion turned against each other one after another. They all drew their guns and pointed at the Mo family. They were all killed no matter what. When forced into a desperate situation, they would jump over the wall if they were anxious!

Mu Xue's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly pulled Gu Qiufeng back to the side: "Get away."

Upon hearing this, Xu Shen, Ba Ye and others quickly followed him to avoid being caught in the middle of the two sides and becoming a center of artillery fire.

"act recklessly!"

Mo Qinghao looked cold, raised the sniper rifle in his hand, and suddenly fired a shot.

There was a bang and a crackling sound behind the middle-aged man, striking the ancient corpse in the head and creating a deep crater on its face.

The flesh and blood in the pit squirms, the mist gathers, and it heals quickly.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man and other members of the Black Light Religion shot one after another, but were shocked to find that their bullets hit the protective clothing of the Mohists and all bounced away.

Only the middle-aged leader's specially modified ruin-breaking gun hit Mo Jian's mask, leaving a scratch!

This scratch made Mo Jian's face darken, he raised his rapid-fire Ruins Breaker gun and fired directly.

In an instant, seven or eight members of the Black Light Religion had their protective clothing broken and suffered gunshot wounds.

As for the middle-aged man in his second form, he was quick to dodge and dodge easily. However, the protective clothing on his body affected his performance. Under concentrated fire, he was hit twice and the protective clothing was broken.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged team leader was trembling with anger. He didn't expect that what the Pope said was true, these damn inner city nobles!!

"madness."

Mo Qinghao raised his sniper rifle and shot the ancient corpse in the head again, slowing down its attack. Then he shouted to Chu Bai and the young man who led the team in Nightingale: "What are you doing standing still? If you don't want to die, go ahead!"

Chu Bai and the young leader of the Nightingale District were pale and unable to advance or retreat. Compared to the ancient corpses, the Mo family seemed more ferocious, so they could only bite the bullet and charge forward.

"Team 1, follow me!" Chu Bai rushed forward and called Zhao Qingmian and others for assistance.

"If we didn't have special protective clothing, would we have driven you so casually? Wouldn't we know how to jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Mo Jian's face was cold and he said: "You can do whatever I ask you to do. If you insist on biting the master, give them all to me. Whoever flinches will be killed!"

The eyes of everyone in the Black Light Religion showed despair. Under Mo Jian's pressure, they could only turn around and kill the ancient corpse.

"Give you another chance."

Mo Qinghao raised his sniper rifle and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged team leader had an ugly expression on his face, knowing that it wasn't because the other party was being generous, but because he didn't want him as a tool to go to waste, but this was his only chance to survive.

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man could only turn around and rush towards the ancient corpse.

"We're coming too," Mu Xue said, while looking at Xu Shen.

Xu Shen felt that her eyes were a little strange, as if she were saying, you don't have to pretend anymore...

The faces of Gu Qiufeng and the others changed slightly, and they were a little hesitant, but when they saw the cold and stern looks from the Mo family and others, they immediately knew that they couldn't go, and they might as well be more conscious.

The whole team immediately dispatched and surrounded the ancient corpse.

Xu Shen took out his rapid-fire ruins-breaking gun and aimed at the ancient corpse from a distance, firing bullets continuously.

Seeing the rapid-fire ruin gun Xu Shen took out from his backpack, Mu Xue and others' expressions changed slightly. They asked Xu Shen before setting off, but Xu Shen only said it was a secret weapon. They didn't expect it to be such a big weapon.

!

At close range, this can threaten the second form!

Xu Shen did not take action, and only used the Ruin Breaking Gun to shoot and contain them outside. Mu Xue led Gu Qiufeng and others to fight and integrated into Chu Bai's combat team.

Meiya was also not idle, and followed Chu Bai around the ancient corpse, looking for opportunities to take action from time to time.

Bang!

In the distance, Mo Qinghao aimed his sniper rifle, and from time to time he would shoot the vital part of the ancient corpse, interrupting his offensive.

With the shooting from Mo Jian and others, and the siege by everyone, the ancient corpse was obviously at a disadvantage.

roar!

The ancient corpse screamed, waved its arms, and swept over with its long, sickle-like arms, immediately sweeping away Gu Qiufeng and some members of the Black Light Religion who were approaching. Under this violent force, many people vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Xu Shen ran towards Gu Qiufeng while shooting. Seeing his chest covered in blood, he hurriedly helped him up and said, "Are you okay?"

"Don't help me..." Gu Qiufeng opened one eye and winked at Xu Shen anxiously.

He finally took the opportunity to get injured, but he didn't want to fight again.

Xu Shen was stunned and suddenly speechless. Looking at the other members of the Black Light Religion, many of them were covering their injuries and looking like they were about to die. How many of them were really injured and couldn't get up, and how many were just pretending. It was hard to tell.

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Little people also have little people’s secrets of survival.

Xu Shen secretly smiled bitterly, and in line with Gu Qiufeng's acting skills, he said loudly: "Hold on, I will come to heal you later, you must hold on!"

After saying that, he put down Gu Qiufeng tragically, picked up the ruin gun and continued to charge forward and shoot.

Gu Qiufeng fell to the ground, looking at Xu Shen's tragic back, a little stunned. If he hadn't continued to lie down and pretend to be dead, he would have wanted to jump up and applaud Xu Shen.

You still know how to act!

Everyone worked together to encircle and suppress it. Under the leadership of Chu Bai and other three second forms, and with the siege of dozens of people, and with the remote assistance of the Mo family's sniper rifle and rapid-fire ruin-breaking gun, the ancient corpse's body was quickly beaten to pieces.

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As his arms and legs were removed one by one, his head was also severed.

The huge head rolled down in front of Xu Shen, and the surrounding mist slowly gathered towards the gap under the head.

There was no blood flowing out there, the flesh and blood was squirming.

A lump of dark red liquid was spat out from the sharp mouth under the ancient corpse's eyelids. It felt sticky, like rubber jelly, and had extremely strong viscosity, and rolled to Xu Shen's feet.

Xu Shen was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick it up, feeling soft and warm.

This thing was like a soft blood clot. Xu Shen held it in his hand, and suddenly he felt a wave of heat coming from the evil ghost mask hidden on his face, as if it was calling.

Xu Shen was slightly startled and looked at the soft blood clot in his hand. Is this also a Ruins soldier?

At first glance, it looks like a thick piece of blood.

But he found that although it was sticky and soft, it was extremely tough and could not be broken. This was by no means a characteristic of blood.

What's more, the ancient corpse was seriously injured before and didn't bleed much. It seemed that the body was made of dry tissue like a dead tree with no blood.

"Who is that? Don't move around and take what you have in your hand."

Mo Jian's voice came from behind, the light in his hand hit Xu Shen's face, and he strode over.

Xu Shen's face changed slightly, he was holding a blood clot in his hand, and the mask under his face was squirming, as if it was about to stand out.

Xu Shen had a feeling that the blood clot in his hand was an extremely important gap in the mask.

The corner of her clothes was pulled, and Xu Shen saw that it was Mu Xue, and she shook her head slightly.

Xu Shen understood what she meant, and his eyes suddenly changed.

At this time, Mo Jian had already arrived, and with a flick of his hand, he took the strange blood soldier away from Xu Shen's hand. At the same time, he glanced at Xu Shen coldly, turned around and left.

Xu Shen's hands were empty, and the mask under his face calmed down and became cold.

He watched the soldiers being delivered to Mo Qinghao's hands.
To be continued...
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