The Sound of the Ghost Knocking on the Door Was So Loud That the Neighbor's Elder Brother Was B

No one stopped him! !

The special coordinator guarding the checkpoint just looked at him calmly, with a trace of regret passing through his eyes.

The rivalry that Chen Bei imagined did not appear.

The special investigator didn't say a word.

He stood up, and the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with blood, which was clearly a serious internal injury. Specter's ability was used too much, and the pressure was huge.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his body was as straight as a steel gun, and he resolutely walked to the place where Chen Bei came.

The special interviewer and Chen Bei were out of date.

Chen Bei only heard his kind and gentle voice: "." Boy, leave this place and live a good life. "

Say it.

This special coordinator, who was still bleeding, supported the serious injury, gave a low voice, and stimulated the Specter's ability due to the overload, and rushed to the level [-] Specter's curse area where Chen Bei escaped.

Not only this one.

Chen Bei's heart trembled as he looked around at a loss.

He watched it with his own eyes.

Those special coordinators who, in his original opinion, were very abhorrent and forced the Jianghu people to take action, did not hesitate to join the battlefield at this moment.

And among them, more than [-]% of the special investigators have clearly had a round of fights with ghosts before.

There was no hesitation and fear in their eyes.

Rush into the cursed figure without even delaying for half a second.

There is only a steel-like belief - they have to defend the people of Kyushu behind them! !

"Gan, your mother's bastard!" The sky-high roar roared from the mouth of the special commissioner, followed by an earth-shattering loud noise. Ghost.

He was lying there too, breathless.

Chen Bei was trembling all over, his hair stood up, and his eyes were red.

Countless emotions converge at this moment.

Anger, blood, fear, unwillingness...

Are you going to run away...?

His thoughts began to waver, his eyes wandered on the battlefield of Tomb Mountain, and tears fell like rain.

"I'm just a condensed Qi... I can't... I'm going to die..." Chen Bei gritted his teeth, trying to convince himself, clenching his fists tightly, his nails pierced into the flesh, and the blood grew Liu, "As long as I get out of here... in the future... I will not run away in the future..."

With a loud shout, it rang in his ears like a thunderous thunder: "Everyone has it!"

"The 42nd Battalion of the Army of the Southern Theater Command, all follow Lao Tzu!"

The two men carrying the general star on their shoulders, their veins burst out and their anger was surging, they actually took the initiative to lift the big sword wrapped in the old red scarf, and took a step forward, their eyes were blood red and murderous, they went straight to the ancient tomb mountain.

The swaying red old cloth seemed to overlap with the large swords that met the guns and cannons of foreign enemies a century ago.

Heroic soul prosperous!

"Arrived!!" The roars were one after another, and the overwhelming fighting spirit rose to the sky.

The hot-blooded and resolute sons threw away the useless firearms, and everyone took out the prepared big knives tied with red cloth. The anger has made their muscles bulge, and the blue veins burst like a horned dragon. With strides, they followed the two tiger generals neatly, killing them. On Tomb Hill.

"You...you are useless, you can't deal with Specter." Chen Bei shouted at a soldier tremblingly.

The soldier didn't turn his head, and roared like a bell: "Then I can't watch them step on this card!!"

"Let these bastards kill me and give the brothers in the special team a chance to catch their breath, that's enough!"

Chen Bei was startled, a surge of anger and shock that rose for no reason, overwhelmed the trembling in his heart.

His blood was ignited by the brave figures of the warriors.

Burn all cowardice.

The cold sweat stopped.

Trembling, because of anger to the extreme.

"Fuck you! Come and kill me!"

Chen Bei roared and went straight to the range of the seventh-level curse he had escaped from.

do my best! !

The predecessors of Deng Dafu and others who were originally tired and still looking for an opportunity to leave.

He was also aroused by this turbulent battle spirit with the courage that had been buried in his heart for thirty years.

"Come on, you can't let these young people look down on them."

"The old man is also bloody!"

Jiang Weiran did not hesitate to fight against the five-headed and eighth-level peak Li Gui with the power of one person.

The battlefield gradually became noisy. Fortunately, the spirit of the army was at its peak, and the two sides leveled the battle.