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Chapter 576: Lightning Eternity

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    This is the Navy SEALs.

    A world-class top special forces force known for its combat effectiveness and willpower, which is completely different from other Sam Army.

    Their numbers and names, and even their deeds, are world-famous, not for nothing, not for nothing, and not by chance.

    Facing such terrifying enemies, the only way is to be stronger, more ferocious, and more terrifying than them.

    Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of winning.

    Seeing this situation and thinking of Cheng Chong here, he couldn't help but make a horizontal move and thrust the horizontal knife in his hand forward with force.  The extremely sharp edge of the horizontal knife pierced the throat of the SEAL captain with great ease, causing blood to spurt out.

    Heng Dao and Cheng Chong¡¯s upper body were sprayed red with blood.

    The reason why Cheng Chong didn't take action immediately was probably due to two considerations. Firstly, it was to give the other party a chance. If the other party even relaxed a little when facing death, he would be able to save bloodshed and pain.  If you sacrifice, things will become easier to handle later on.

    Secondly, he was really tired, and it was really difficult for him to spare any extra energy to continue fighting the enemy in bloody battles.  He really needed a short break, time to catch his breath.

    " However, the SEAL captain was not wise and had to seek death on his own, so there was no other choice but to fulfill his wish.  He wouldn't survive anyway, he would die early and be reborn early.

    However, at this time, the team members, including himself, were exhausted and extremely uncomfortable. Whether it was mental or physical incompetence, they were almost exhausted to the extreme.  It seemed like he might collapse at any time.

    If we continue to fight to the death with the enemy, it¡¯s really hard to say who will win in the end.

    After all, when the body and mind are on the verge of collapse, a person's own consciousness cannot be completely controlled.  The human body's instinct and self-awareness of safety sometimes force the human body to stop all work and enter the shock stage, which is completely beyond human control.

    If that time comes, who can guarantee victory or defeat?

    We can¡¯t continue fighting, we must find a way to end this.

    But what should he do?  What could he do?

    Yes!  Facing such terrifying enemies, the only way is to be stronger, more ferocious, and more terrifying than them.

    At this time, Cheng Chong thought of this again.

    Immediately, he turned the blade of the horizontal knife and chopped off the SEAL's head. Then he picked up the SEAL's bloody head in his hand, turned around and stood up angrily.  He glared at the few SEALs in front of him who had barely fully reacted.

    When the SEALs saw this, they were shocked, then furious, and were about to roar towards Cheng Chong together.  Cheng Chong immediately threw the bloody head in his hand at everyone and roared murderously: "If you are not afraid of death, just come over and kill -"

    Cheng Chong, who was covered in blood, immediately stared at the SEALs in front of him with a pair of eyes that could almost kill people.  That posture was like a god of war possessing him, or like a devil coming to the world.  .  .  .  .  .

    Seeing this situation, the SEALs who were about to make a move couldn't help but froze for a moment, and were once again frightened by Cheng Chong's posture and murderous intent.  They looked at each other, looking at each other, and no one dared to move forward rashly.

    But at this time, Cheng Chong didn't care about this. He struck while the iron was hot, holding a horizontal knife, and aggressively approached the SEALs ahead.

    ¡°Come on! Kill¡ª¡ª¡± Cheng Chong continued to roar.

    Still, none of the SEALs dared to challenge him. Instead, they retreated involuntarily as Cheng Chong pressed forward step by step.

    Their battle lines finally loosened.

    At this time, several other SEAL team members saw this and gave up attacking the swords and lightning. They gathered together and slowly retreated in the face of Cheng Chong who was pressing closer.

    Seeing this situation, Feilong and Lijian also quickly moved closer to Cheng Chong, one on the left and one on the right, like guardians on the left and right, guarding Cheng Chong, pressing forward step by step with overwhelming murderous intent.

    At this time, both Feilong and Lijian had several wounds on their bodies, plus the blood on their enemies.  So both of them glanced at Cheng Chong. They were both covered in blood and looked like they had just come out of a bloody sea of ??corpses.

    And this appearance and posture, in the eyes of the SEALs, are more in line with the image of the devil in their hearts.

    Although the SEALs still had a slight advantage in terms of numbers, seeing this situation, they couldn't help but become??The outer defensive position, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't have time to rest for a moment, and his eyes involuntarily turned to Lightning who fell on the ground.

    "What's wrong with you? Lightning, what's wrong with you?" Lijian was the first to rush forward, holding the bloody Lightning in his arms, shaking in pain.

    At this time, Lightning was motionless and no longer had any vital signs. The dozen or so wounds on his body had already drained all the blood from his body - he had already been sacrificed.

    Until the last moment of his life, he was still fighting selflessly. Even at the end of his life, he was still going all out to inflict the greatest trauma on the enemy.

    Even if he died, he never retreated in the slightest.

    He is an elite Chinese special forces soldier, a warrior and a hero.

    In reality, the moment lightning flashes across the sky, it is dazzling, gorgeous, and dazzling.  .  .  .  .  .  It uses its sharp and fragile moments to illuminate the night sky and give people light. Even at the cost of destroying itself, it moves forward bravely without regrets.

    But, it is also short-lived.

    Cheng Chong, Feilong and Lijian knew very well that the lightning brother in front of them had become eternal in a brief moment.  .  .  .  .  .

    His name will always fly under the military flag.

    His heroic deeds will forever be engraved in the hearts of the Chinese people.

    With tears in their eyes, the three of them took off their helmets, and no one said another word. It was considered a collective moment of silence.

    They can only send their comrades off in this very simple and cautious way.

    Please walk slowly, my comrade, my brother.  .  .  .  .  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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