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"The death! This group of bastards! This group of bastards!" Side, after a piece of ruins, escaped the devil's desperate curse.

Their homes, they have been proud of all, have become a rare ruins in front of them!

Even, in the feet of these demon flying, they poured the corpse of the devil civilians. In an early morning or night, they wore the body like a broken film or a flying stone, and walked here for rot.

"Run! Continue to run!" In front of a crossroad, the demon veterans of the head stopped, and he waved his demon soldiers behind him to show that they first rush through the empty intersection.

A demon soldier took his long sword and panting a veteran veteran. He saw the evil magicary of the other side of the street. He felt that he would have to be safe immediately.

So he rushed out of the intersection, rushing to those companions, followed him to see the opposite devil, and hopped against him.

That is to show his gesture that he stops, it is a dangerous gesture. It is too late to regret that this poor devil suddenly felt that his leg lost his control.

He suddenly lost his balance between him, and it was planted. His face heavier is on the earth on the ground, and it is painful with the small stones above.

At this time, he finally felt what his thigh was run through, it was a pain in a drill heart, which is a desperate pain of a bone break.

The gun sounded in his ear, he struggled to see his legs through the bullets. The black blood is flowing everywhere, and it is dyed in black pants on his other good leg.

"Help! Help!" This poor demon recruits rubbed their own thighs with hands, and desperately looked at the veterans behind the corners.

He shouted against the veteran, I hope someone can help him and let him leave this dangerous place.

Unfortunately, because there is a human sniper, no one will rush into the street to save him, and he can only rely on himself now.

"Who will help me! Help!" The recruits struggled on the ground. He looked at the comrades who curled up in the corner. He hopes that someone can come over and help him. He really wants someone to come and help him. .

However, no one will help him at this time, he can only despair lying in the center of the street, even if it is difficult to turn it.

There is no hope, he has turned over, biting his teeth, can't see the pain of the leg, reach out to the other side of the street, he knows that he will be hit because the verse of the veteran, if the other party does not let His adventure will not happen.

Regrettably, in that case, there must always be someone in order to take risks, but he happens in the second position.

So, this poor devil began to crawl. He stretched out and prayed in his mind, and praying that the magic god can bless him, let him safely arrive on the other side of the street.

Ok, at this moment, the god of magic is now busy, because there are too many people who are praying for him.

When this poor devil reached the arm, a bullet once again flying, hit his shoulders.

The bullet crushed his shoulder blade and embedded in the side of the ground. Black blood splashes, accompanied by the scream of this recreation.

"He is in lure us out!" Devil's demon veteraries on the corner presiding a impulsive comrades around him, watching the companion that struggled on the street, said cold and cold: "Let's find him!"

After that, this veteran turned and changed a direction, drilling into an inconspicuous alley.

All the way frowned all the way, wrinkled with a brow, and he kept the pace of the veteran. There are two devils to see the wounded soldiers that struggled on the street.

The rest of the demon did not move, they just looked at the demon recruits on the streets, looked at the black blood flowing along his clothes and slowly spread on the earth.

As time, this poor newcomer's movement is getting slower and more difficult to notice.

If you look closely, you can find that this poor wound is still breathing, in addition to breathing, he has no other action.

On the other hand, the demon veranda of the long sword, quickly ran over the two blocks, leaned on a large half of the wall.

He made a quiet gesture after giving the three demon soldiers, then observed the surrounding terrain.

"See the second floor of the small building? The damn man is likely to hide in that place! We have to rush to the second floor ... but this process is very dangerous, who is the first?" The veteran said not far away. The one of the collapsed only two layers of magic tower rules were left, and the sound said.

"I am going! I have to take his intestines, then use the intestines to kill him!" A devil bite his teeth and wants to revenge for his companions.

The devil wounded that lying in the middle of the road is a good friend of this devil. Now anger has grown his mind, so that he has forgotten.

This angry devil was full of rusty swords, crossed the corner, sticked to this collapse of a lot of magic tower.

He wrapped around the mottled wall and stepped on the wooden board door to the ground, rushed into this room left.

No one saw, in his foot step into the room, several of the mouth of the door looks casually scattered, the red light emitted by the device was blocked by his foot.

The human sniper team that is blocking the entire street on the second floor, the device that is responsible for the watches and shroud, the device is suddenly shaken.

"Someone invaded!" The movement drove the wide-angle telescope, and the shot and shot took his own assault rifle, guarded the door: "Four!"

"Solve a few first, otherwise it will be very troubles!" Sniper is not returning, saying his companion.

"Understand!" The slap in the control panel of the device wearing the devices wearing the wrist, and the pre-furnished scighter downstairs exploded.

The sky is shaken, and the sighter feels that the floor of the floor under his feet is nervous. This building is really likely to collapse, even if this subjuncture is only just a trick of a broken film.

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