He yelled, took out the grenade from his pocket and threw it over there. This was their last weapon. When he took action, the patrol commander and patrol general around him also took action. One after another, the explosion sounded, and the blood wolf would dodge. However, no matter how he dodged, the grenade coverage area was too large, and it still injured the blood wolf, and it also covered some white wolf. At this time, it was actually at the last moment, and both sides almost had the last bit of strength to fight again. Please search (Pinshu.com) to read the most comprehensive novel! The fastest updated novel!

At the door of the room where Samusaha and his friends were hiding, two patrol commanders were standing there, holding weapons in their hands. All the people around him took advantage of this opportunity to retreat to their last gathering point. There was no one around them. Suddenly, two "bang, bang~" sounds of gunfire sounds were heard, and the two patrol commanders fell to the ground in an instant. As the two patrol commanders fell to the ground, the last patrol commander in the room suddenly turned his head. While he turned his head, two figures had rushed in outside the room. They were members of the Dragon and the Tiger Group. After rushing in, one person handed a dagger and the guard general who began to siege the guard general, Samusaha and the others were all in the room. When they saw this scene, they all stood up. This guard general was already an absolute good player in the Missiuta family, but he had no advantage in fighting with the two people in the Dragon and Tiger Group opposite.

After a while, two people rushed in with weapons in their hands. They came in from the guard general's "bang, bang!" and the guard general's body slowly fell to the ground. At this moment, the five patriarchs of the entire Missiona family were completely exposed to the members of the Dragon and Tiger Slaying Group. Moreover, Fu Hu also came in from outside. Fu Hu's face was not very good-looking, which was also due to his physical condition. It was actually not easy to hold on for so long.

The eyes of Samusaha and his group gathered at Fuhu's body at this time. Fuhu smiled slightly and pointed the gun at a patriarch on the side. "I hope you don't move around. I won't hurt your lives easily. As long as you cooperate well, and now that you are all here, I'll talk to you about a deal. My brother Jianglong was poisoned by Samusaha. If the patriarchs want to survive, then let Samusaha cooperate. You are all brothers. After so many years, we have been together. Let's be in love? What do you think?"

Fu Hu was just talking, and soon, another member of the Dragon Slaying Group appeared outside the room. His voice was not loud, "Oh no, there are many patrols coming from behind, as if they are coming to support them. What should we do? Fight?" Now they don't have too many weapons, and if they fight, it will definitely be unrealistic. Fu Hu hesitated for a moment and looked at him from the side. Soon, all the members of the Dragon Slaying Tiger Slaying Group in the room moved. They rushed towards the patriarchs one by one in the side. In the past, there was a hand knife, including Samu Saha. The group of old guys were all knocked down and fainted. Following Fu Hu's gesture, everyone carried the people on the ground.

Someone in front of me, Fu Hu took the five big fish behind him again, and the group turned around and rushed out of the room and rushed out of the side. The people on this side left, and looked at the other side. The last injured blood wolf and the two white wolves fought again, and they were unable to separate them. They were bitten and covered in blood. They were still fighting. There were more than ten patrol generals left, and they had already shot the bullets in their hands. They took out the dagger from the side and were about to help. A figure jumped out at them. It was the resentful god. All the cards in the resentful god and their hands were played. For so many years, all the plans and arrangements were over at this moment. It was impossible to destroy the entire Missionta family, but he also

I will definitely use my last strength to kill one more. When these people see the God of Resentment, they are also anxious. After all, the God of Resentment has slaughtered so many of their tribesmen. The so-called enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. When the God of Resentment rushed towards them, all of them roared and rushed towards the God of Resentment. More than ten people directly surrounded the God of Resentment. The group of people fought again and again. This was the last madness of the God of Resentment, and it was also his last dance. Two fists could not match the four hands. The God of Resentment frantically waved the dagger of his hand, one after another, and the patrol surrounding him stabbed the God of Resentment one after another. The holes of the God of Resentment were opened one after another. At this moment,

The God of Resentment seemed to be in his mind for a constant circling in his mind for the rest of his life, as if he had returned to a long time ago, when he was a child, when he grew up little by little, when all his tribesmen were slaughtered, to the revenge of the Missiutta family, to the final sacrifice of Yiyi and all the gods, thinking about everything around him, the God of Resentment was actually already unloving at this moment, but it was precisely because of the thought of all the relatives and friends who had passed away, and suddenly burst out again. He cut open the necks of two people in succession, raised his hand to cut off one person's head, turned around and jumped up, and stabbed the dagger into the last person's heavenly spirit cover. In an instant, more than a dozen patrol generals fell to the ground at this moment.

The resentment god was covered in blood, panting, and there was a dagger on his lower abdomen and back. He had reached the end of his life. When he looked up, he saw the last blood wolf symbolizing their Kahujimo family. After biting another white wolf to death, he was pressed to the ground by the last white wolf. The white wolf's claws deeply grabbed the blood wolf's abdomen, and the fangs bit the blood wolf's neck. Only the last white wolf was left. It was still crazily biting the blood wolf full of scars. The resentment god felt a little dizzy at this moment. His whole body was shaking. He looked at his tongue and was about to fall down at any time. The bloody feeling made him stand firm. Looking at the white wolf that was still biting the blood wolf over there, the resentment god suddenly raised it, and the whole person rushed forward. When he was about to reach the edge of the white wolf, the resentment god

He jumped and rode directly on the white wolf's body. He hugged the wolf's head with his left hand. The white wolf shook it hard, but did not shake off the god of resentment. Then the golden dagger with the god of resentment appeared, which directly hit the white wolf's neck. Then the god of resentment roared with force, "Ah!", while roaring, it was visible to the naked eye. The god of resentment took the dagger and cut a hole from the white wolf's neck. When it was halfway through, there was

The god of resentment could not be moved, and the god of resentment gritted his teeth, and he let out another loud voice, cutting the white wolf's wolf's head from its head. The white wolf had already let go of the blood wolf at this time, and the whole wolf's body slowly fell to the ground. The god of resentment was standing beside him, holding the white wolf's wolf's head in his hand. The whole person was extremely domineering, and the sun shone on his body, like a god of war. He looked at the last blood wolf who was already dying on the ground.

He bowed to the blood wolf, and the huge blood wolf slowly closed his eyes. The resentful god was still carrying the huge white wolf head and covered in blood. At this time, he heard a lot of footsteps behind him. When the resentful god turned his head, dozens of patrol generals appeared behind him. These patrol generals were holding weapons in their hands. It was obvious that they had already supported them from behind. Everyone was shocked. The white wolf was the highest level creature in their tribe, and even

The species they called the guardian beast was now held by the God of Respect, and the corpses of the white wolf were all over the ground. These people were stunned. Everyone was extremely excited. At this moment, the God of Respect was smiling. He held the white wolf's head in one hand and the golden dagger in the other. He knew that the Missionta family no longer had much combat power, and these patrols might be their last combat power.

He raised the golden dagger high, and the golden dagger was shining with dazzling light under the sunlight. The blood was covered with blood in his body, and his eyes were covered with blood. He yelled wildly, "Kathujim! Kahujim! Kahujim!!" After three heart-wrenching roars, Kahujim's number one warrior, Jiuheng, was the strongest fighting spirit of resentment. He waved his hand and rushed out again at the dozens of patrol generals on the opposite side.

At the same time, all the patrol generals on the opposite side raised their weapons and pointed their guns at the God of Resentment. At this moment, everyone pulled the trigger. The setting sun was bloody and the tragic song! The God of Resentment did not rush to the front of these patrol generals, and fell to the ground. There were bullet holes everywhere, and the whole person was even beaten into a sieve. All the patrol generals of the Missiusta family rushed over, stood beside the God of Resentment, and raised their weapons again.

They were still pulling the trigger frantically at the ground, as if they were completely confused. Many people picked up weapons from the side and began to slash and kill the body of the resentful god. This was the real whipping of the corpse again. Soon, several patrolmen were coming over and looking at their patrol commander, "No, no, the patrol commander is missing."

As the roar of these people came out, the crowd around them became chaotic again. The patrol commanders quickly called on the patrol commanders and began to turn around in all directions to find their patrol commanders. In fact, everything that the resentful god just guessed was left. Now there are dozens of patrol commanders left in the entire Missionta family. If these dozens of patrol commanders are killed, there will be no combat warriors in the entire Missionta family.

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