The second group tried to kill him, but the speaker died, but the mad dog jumped out.

Monkey watched the mad dog rush out of the room. He fired two guns in succession, and then his second group was gone.

Monkey felt his teeth trembling. This was not fear, it was just a large amount of adrenaline being secreted in a short period of time.

Twelve people, those are twelve of the most elite soldiers, not twelve wooden men.

No, even if there are twelve wooden men, who can hit them all like this?

The muzzle flash flashed, and everyone in the second group fell down.

Monkey became mute, he could not speak, and then he watched the mad dog stay. Two people rushed to the door, while the three groups stuck to the wall.

It’s interesting to see it from a God’s perspective. Meng Qi finally said: “He’s out! Kill him...”

There was a bang, then another bang.

Damn directional mines.

Monkey knew what happened. He was very clear. Everything he saw in front of him was very familiar to him. The only thing that was unfamiliar to him was that a man with a pistol had just slaughtered his men.

Monchi never makes mistakes. What he experienced today is not his fault, it really is not his fault.

The drone lowered to the height of the eaves, and everything could be seen clearly. Everyone, every person who died in the battle was shot in the face. There would be no casualties in the fatal triangle. There could be no casualties.

There are survivors under directional mines, but there is no way out under mad dog guns.

Thirty meters in front of the mad dog is the divine realm, and you will die if you enter it.

Monkey never made mistakes, he just met a god with a gun. It was not a mistake to die at the hands of a god, it was just a lack of ability.

This moment, this place, this situation, it only tells a fact.

Mortal bodies cannot be enemies of gods.
Chapter completed!