The Anarchic Consort

"And we always remember that we came here for what it is."

After hearing this sentence, the sledgehammer slammed and stood even more.

If it is an ordinary person, he may be controlled by the fear of death, or all sorts of despicable thoughts being ruined by the devil.

But none of them standing here are ordinary people.

They were wearing military uniforms and carrying combat packs on their backs, and even their faces were touched with green.

The only time, the uniforms on them were numbered.

So many times outside missions, they can't even say their identity.

Now that foreign enemies are guilty, it is their belief.

Even for this belief, they will lose their lives and they will go on.

From the day of enlistment, the hammer did not know anyone else. He raised his hand and vowed to guard the land.

The more places you pass, the more they understand.

As long as you can let the loved one wake up the next day, you will see the busy crowd, seeing the slowly rising sun, seeing the warm smiles around you, not the smoke.

They will complete the task even if they have no bones!

Every time as long as the captain is standing there.

The hammer felt that his belief would not fall.

It is the same now.

The devil did not understand why the other side suddenly became more and more exclusive to himself.

I only tried desperately to find out where the darkest place in this person's heart was. I didn't see Bai Jun using a military gesture against the sledgehammer.

The sledgehammer paused and then nodded slightly.

The devil is still trying to induce the most despicable side of the sledgehammer.

Bai Zhuan raised a blade and raised it!

The devil did not think that someone would actually get to this point, and he was the first time he encountered such a possessed person, the kind of firmness in his heart, and he was too difficult to shake.

At that moment, the devil knew that he had to withdraw quickly.

Otherwise, once the blood of justice is dimmed, he has no possibility to escape!

Just as Bai Zhu’s knife was still a few inches away from the sledgehammer, the demon quickly flashed out.

Bai Zhuan retracted and the blade fell into his hand.

When the demon reacted again, it was already late. It turned out that Bai Zhun did not intend to smash the knife on the sledgehammer from the beginning. What he had to do was to force the demon out!

The devil confessed to himself, and at that moment he was paralyzed.

So much blood flowed out of Bai Zhuan’s palm. His handsome side face did not change. Except for the white color of his lips, his eyes were cold: “If it weren’t for you, Ah Ji would not meet. To danger, the devil? No matter what you are, I will crush you by hand!"

That kind of murderousness, let the demons who pulled out feel the scalp numb, plus the hot blood of justice...

The devil saw this situation and disappeared completely.

He doesn't go to other people's bodies, this man can't take him.

Because as a demon, he can fully integrate into the fog around him. This man is no longer good, he has no eye, and he can't see him at all.

After all, even a man is very scared.

The man can't pinch him.

He is still so happy and happy.

However, just as the demon after the atomization was smug, a long and straight figure came out slowly from the clouds...

To the reader: Second, good night, what?