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??In the trance-like carriage under the kerosene lamp.
Delen¡¯s face was extremely ugly.
Black psychic energy filled the entire carriage.
There is chaos, emptiness, and an uncomfortable restlessness everywhere.
"Jason Voorhees, Neil France, the Bishop of the Church of the Goddess of Thorns, a formal professional"
"When did you become a member of the Dark Order?"
Delen asked in a low voice, holding his sword firmly.
Jason tilted his head, with a half-smile expression on his face.
"When did it start?"
"Natural, from beginning to end."
Jason¡¯s voice was surly and abnormal, and his withered hands straightened the black scripture.
The dark spiritual energy soared into the sky, squeezing the entire interior of the carriage until there was no room left.
"Formal formal occupation."
Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth.
What are you doing?
What is this going on?
Why would a formal professional attack a military officer¡¯s steam train?
So what happened.
Zhao Guangli felt that his head was bulging and he could hardly think.
The gap between levels, such a sense of oppression is obviously inevitable.
"You two are the only ones left alive on this train."
Jason grinned and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile: "Isn't it a surprise?"
"Everyone else is dead, only you are alive."
"What a blessing this will be."
Delen was silent, his arms trembling.
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"Zhao Guangli."
At this moment, Delen said in a low voice: "Wait a moment, you go first."
Zhao Guangli opened his eyes wide and looked at the tall man in military uniform next to him.
"Go find the captain."
His voice was no different from usual, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.
"The captain is still fighting the attackers outside, but something like this happened inside the steam train. Someone must have planned this in advance."
Delen¡¯s eyes revealed perseverance, and fighting spirit gradually surrounded him.
"When the captain returns, we can solve it anytime."
Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes were a little complicated.
"Why?"
"Is this weird?"
Delen asked in a low voice: "Boy, don't take yourself too seriously."
"This is a soldier's duty, there is no other reason."
"In fact, I can't find any other reason."
Jason looked at the two of them with a sick smile on his face.
"I have always hated you people in the military."
¡°You reek of self-righteousness, it¡¯s really uncomfortable.¡±
There was obvious joking in Jason's voice.
"Yeah?"
Delen sneered twice, showing no fear of the formal professional in front of him.
"Yesyes, that's the expression, that's the emotion."
Jason covered his mouth with his left hand: "You know, it's really really funny."
Boom!
The huge psychic energy suppressed Delen's entire body to the lower end of the carriage, making a terrifying sound, as if the entire wall of the carriage had shattered.
Delen opened his mouth with some difficulty.
He said two words silently.
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Then, the fighting spirit in this tall man broke out.
He grabbed his sword hard and slashed at Jason in front.
"Do you want this little guy to run away?"
The joking smile on Jason¡¯s face kept coming.
"bring it on."
Black psychic energy twines around Jason's dry fingertips.
"The soul is gone."
The malicious entangled psychic energy went straight through Delen's battle energy barrier.
"This is!"
Delen¡¯s eyes flashed with surprise: ¡°This is darkness¡¡±
The voice has not yet been spokenFalling, the black psychic energy destroyed the tall man's head.
Only the headless body was left, standing stiffly in place.
Zhao Guangli stood there silently, without saying a word.
?Formal level.
??It is indeed a formal professional.
There is no escape.
"The Garden Team has been wiped out!"
Jason's voice became louder, and everything he could see was filled with dark spiritual energy, exuding anxious malice, pain, and annoyance one after another.
"Poor little guy."
This man looked at Zhao Guangli with an expression of pity: "A great military soldier died in front of himself in order to protect ordinary people."
"What a tragic story."
At this moment, Zhao Guangli looked at the man in front of him very seriously.
Then, kneel on the ground.
"Your honor, your honorable lord."
Zhao Guangli whispered: "II have always admired the Dark Order"
"I very much agree with the philosophy of the Dark Order."
"I hope you can accept me"
"Accept me, this lost lamb"
A smile gradually formed on Jason's face, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Guangli's behavior.
"I¡¡"
Zhao Guangli¡¯s expression did not change at this moment, and his body that was kneeling on the ground instantly bowed, heading towards the skinny man like a cannonball.
"Fuck you."
Zhao Guangli said in a low voice.
In his palm, there is a blade that was broken off from the crossbow blade. He has been holding it in his hand since just now.
They were all dripping with blood.
The explosive power of the trainee level comes in an instant.
Zhao Guangli has never felt so awake.
Even if it is a formal level, if it is approached, it may really be possible to kill it by leapfrogging the level.
??Things that have never happened may not happen.
This tall officer died in front of him
It made Zhao Guangli feelvery sad.
"go to hell."
The blade carries a slight fighting spirit, breaking through the dark spiritual energy.
"Oh~"
Jason smiled and waved his fingers gently.
The blade twisted, and Zhao Guangli¡¯s whole body became twisted.
Blood spurts out, and pain rushes into Zhao Guangli's mind.
"do you know?"
Jason's voice sounded.
"You could have died without such pain."
"What a wonderful thing it is to become abnormal and live in confusion."
Jason whispered, pointing his finger at Zhao Guangli, and black spiritual energy gathered.
pity.
Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth and thought,
Dying again.
This world is really too dangerous.
The further you go, the more dangerous it becomes.
He is simply not able to fight against the formal level of combat power. It is just like in the game, it is the same thing to throw a boss at you as soon as you leave the novice village.
There is no way to resist this.
However, you can still survive.
Zhao Guangli has never given up.
He also has the ability to put himself at the bottom of the box [fake death].
??At least, survive.
"Goodbye."
Jason smiled.
Then.
Click.
A beam of light passed through the wall of the carriage and uprooted Jason's withered fingers, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.
Jason¡¯s expression changed and he looked out the car window.
In the dark wilderness.
An iceberg beauty dragged a man in a black jacket who looked like a dead dog towards the front, with anger that could not be concealed on his face.
Shen He dragged the dying Jack on the ground, holding a silver-white sniper rifle in his right hand.
"The Dark Order."
"You guys deserve to die."
Looking at the devastation in front of him, and sensing that the entire team was annihilated, Shen He finally said these words.
"go to hell."
Jason¡¯s pupils dilated, and then the next second, his chest quickly collapsed.
Shen He stepped on his military boots hard.
Blood is mixed with yellow and white matter.
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