Chapter XNUMX: The Source of Sin!

Fang 200 people suddenly rushed over. Although Yan San was beaten completely unprepared, he was also a responsive person, and he pressed the whole camp alarm. ..

In the middle of an alarm bell, the demon wind Mecha squadrons flew from the camp. Soon, the two groups finally ran into each other and strangled each other.

“Ah!” The members of the demon wind Mecha squad didn’t resist for a long time, and they all screamed and retreated like a tide.

Although the demon wind players have rich experience in combat, they are of unorthodox origin. After all, are they the opponents of the old Mecha division who have reached a new level of battle understanding? Almost one or two people met face to face and they were defeated and quickly subdued.

More importantly, the 250Mecha group was intentionally playing unintentionally. The demon wind Mecha team was not prepared at all. This is also the biggest reason for the demon wind to quickly retreat. If it is prepared, the demon wind can at least resist for a period of time, but the final result It will not change.

Yan San strove to repel a middle-aged big man, and before the opponent attacked again, he rushed to Ling Lan, who was standing at the 250Mecha regiment at this time and calmly fighting in the field. He was very clear that Stopped, demon wind was alive.

Originally, the middle-aged big man was going to chase after him, and San’s goal turned out to be the head of the group. He suddenly stopped and turned towards a companion’s opponent. Since the other party is courting death, he will not participate! Only the members of the 250Mecha group knew that the head of the family was a humanoid rare beast. Whoever ran into it died.

Yan San just rushed into the air, Ling Lan seemed to feel something, his eyes turned. He coldly in the air. Yan Sanm found him, his heart was shocked, and he found that the other party was motionless, and it seemed that he didn’t take him seriously.

When Yan San’s heart moved, the other side despised him for being a good thing, as long as he took the other side down. Can turn things around. The other side gave them demon wind’s insult, and he would return it several times. Yan San’s eyes were cold, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand. Fiercely grabbed Ling M’s throat, trying to subdue the other.

A silhouette suddenly flashed in front of Yan San’s eyes!

“Bang!” Yan San was heavily pressed to the floor by the silhouette fiercely. It turned out that Li Mfeng, who hadn’t left Ling Lan far away, dared to shoot at Ling m. Immediately stopped the other side in anger.

Li Mfeng, who shot angrily, held her throat fiercely with the palm of her right hand. The strength almost made Yan San suffocate directly.

Ling Lan came over slowly, and the military boots stepped on the ground, making a clear sound. She tapped Li mfeng’s shoulder gently with a short whip, and then she let go of her hand. Take a step back.

Ling Lan slumped, like Eyes III: “Yan San, you are stupid. I have been used as a pathfinder but I don’t know yet.”

Yan San Chihong stared at Ling Lan, saying something was used. Isn’t it the person who is going to destroy the demon wind?

Ling Lan tapped the palm of his hand with a short whip, and thought: “Instead of letting you be tools for others, it is better to be my guinea pig, at least not to die for nothing. In a simple sentence, the conclusion of the demon wind Mecha team’s processing results was determined.

tester? Yan San’s eyes narrowed sharply, at this time Li Shiyu’s medical team printed in his eyes, some medics in white coats (actually cameoes of the all-round logistics soldiers who joined the Li Shiyu medical team), coldly holding a miniature syringe, Fiercely demon wind players who have been subdued to move even a little bit.

The demon wind player soon began to grieve and mourn. He seemed unable to bear the pain, and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but found that he did not have the slightest strength to do this kind of thing, that is, he could not even commit suicide, and could only be alive. The ground was hurt.

He struggled with Captain, who fell to the ground like him, and his eyes showed craving. It was not the eager eyes for help, but the craving for Captain to kill him and relieve his pain!

Yan San’s eyes glared, and the countless tiny bloodshots on his eyes burst because of the indignation in his heart, which stained his eyes. He should not be too familiar with that player. Peng Jiayuan is a tough guy who is not afraid of death. On one occasion, his Mecha cockpit was unfortunately hit by his opponent and was seriously injured. His stomach was broken by the blade of the enemy’s Mecha sharp blade, and his bowel flowed. In the control cabin, he could still smile and stuff his intestines back, and continued to control the tattered Mecha to fight with the opponent until he killed the opponent.

If it was not in time for the battlefield medic, Peng Jiayuan would probably have died in that battle. Such a tough guy, but couldn’t resist the pot of the other party’s potion … Yan San suddenly understood what Ling Lan said was the test product, and that was to make the team members of the demon wind team do the potion experiment.

“Asshole!” Yan San finally went mad and roared, and the whole man bounced and stabbed at the devil’s heart in front of him.

“Bang!” As soon as an invisible wall blocked his hand, Ling Lan raised an eyebrow: “You still haven’t learned how to behave!”

Tone barely fell, and saw the short whip in Ling M’s hand draw a layer of shadows in the air, Yan San felt that his chest was hit by a huge force, and the whole person flew out and hit the ground heavily, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly out of the mouth and stained the ground.

In one stroke, he was seriously injured. Yan San was shocked to be a cold but young youth officer. The word powerhouse in his field flashed into his mind.

At this time, the battle had come to an end. I heard one of the ten brigades one after another came forward to report the results. Yan San’s eyes showed despair. The 250 Mecha regiment was too fast and ruthless. Even if the base commander arrived, I’m afraid it was too late. Already. Yan San did not believe that the ruthless man in front of him would be willing to let them go.

“How about, did you walk into the 250 Mecha group yourself or did we drag you over?” After listening to the reports from the brigades, Ling Lan came to Yan San again, coldly asked.

“Demon wind, you won’t bow your head.” Yan San bit his own lips fiercely, and the strength was so great that a burst of blood flowed down.

“Very good, boney, I like it! Shiyu, send him a ride!” Ling Lan suddenly turned and called the military doctor.

When Li Shiyu heard the boss ’s summon, he stopped his work and walked over slowly. A gentle breath and a close smile. A good person, Li Shiyu, made Yan San not understand why the other party appeared in this devil concentration camp. 250Mecha regiment.

Seems to feel the confusion of Yansan, Li Shiyu slightly smiled: “My nickname is called a ghost doctor!”

Ghost Doctor? Yan Sanyi met, and didn’t understand for a while.

Li Shiyu took out the micro-syringe and smiled warmer: “At the same time, I’m still the Section Head of the 250Mecha regiment!”

Yan San’s eyes burst open, and he finally realized that this is a good person and the source of sin!

A decisive stitch, Yan San fell on his back!

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