Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Go to hell!!"

Accompanied by Tuluka's roar, a strong light flashed from the muzzle of the gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Immediately, there was a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke from the black muzzle of the gun, and with a sound of "Boom!", the epee in the undead warrior's hand fell powerlessly to the ground.

That head, under the bombardment of the Desert Eagle, was immediately blasted to pieces.

"Bah! Garbage!"

With one foot, it crushed the last intact cheekbone that the undead warrior fell to the ground.

Tuluka quickly rushed to Zhao Ke's side and said, "Let's go, we are going to break through!",

The previous big explosion, coupled with the silverfish that followed at this time, caused a large hole to appear on the side of the encirclement.

At this time, Osho and the others had already begun to cover, and they could break out from the side.

However, Tuluka's hand was pushed away by Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke untied the tactical belt of the big bald head, and stared at the man in black robe not far away with red eyes.

"Go, I'll hold him back! Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave!"

"You are crazy!! You are sending yourself to death!"

Tuluka was in a hurry immediately, but Zhao Ke's hands were like iron hoops, tightly pinching his wrist, and staring at Tuluka solemnly.

Shouted to Tuluka clearly word by word: "I said, let's go."

This is not a request, but more like an order, Zhao Ke's determined eyes, very clear and firm voice.

It made Tuluka very anxious, but he knew that this time could not delay any longer.

They must go, or they must die.

Once it stays here, it will only become new bait.

"I'll be waiting for you in the defense area for a day. You just need to fire the signal gun when you get there."

Tuluka handed the flare gun to Zhao Ke, turned around and roared, "Retreat."

"No one wants to leave!"

Seeing this, the men in black robes not far away suddenly turned ugly. If these guys successfully break through, their mission will fail.

And this time caused such a big loss, but not even a few people were left behind.

This will greatly reduce his status in the Australian military and affect his subsequent follow-up plans.

It's just that the black-robed man is ready to make a move.

A bad omen suddenly appeared in his mind, and the experience of life and death made him activate a black shield immediately.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

While the shield was raised, dense bullets shot over like a torrential rain.

Looking back, it wasn't someone else, it was still Zhao Ke.

At this time, his face mixed with blood and mud showed the unyielding and tenacity that a soldier should have.

Holding a picked-up rifle in one hand, he rushed out from the side and shot at himself frantically.

"Really... You bastard, are you a cockroach?"

Seeing Zhao Ke, the man in black's face turned blue, and the joints of his clenched fists turned pale.

He was really disgusted by this guy.

In his eyes, for an ordinary soldier like Zhao Ke, who is worthless to fight desperately, it is better to go to see the King of Hades earlier.

But Zhao Ke's desperate counterattack even disrupted his plan.

Well, he admits, he's made mistakes, too.

But his own mistakes were also caused by the bastard in front of him.

"Idiot, stop making indifferent resistance, you will never understand what kind of existence the person you are facing is."

There was a sneer on the face hidden under the black robe.

In his cognition, this high-level fighter was able to survive until now only by relying on his cunning speed and reaching out.

At this time, in order to buy time for his teammates, he had to rush out to confront himself head-on.

But doing so is undoubtedly asking for death.

"But since you're looking for death like this, I'll let you do it!"

The man in black took a glance from the corner of his eye, and Tuluka and the others who were breaking out not far away couldn't help frowning.

It seems time is running out.

He didn't intend to continue wasting time on this Xiaoqiang.

As the mantra was recited, a black mist appeared on the surrounding ground.

Under the black mist, you can see all kinds of weird and distorted human faces emerging from time to time in the black mist.

The deep wail of the wronged soul made one feel a chill all over his body.

Even the Australian soldiers not far away felt unspeakably uncomfortable when they heard this feminine complaint.

After a while, I felt sick in my chest and couldn't breathe.

Devil lock.

This is the ability to easily detain a person's soul and blend it into the lock, so that he will never be reborn forever, and be entangled with those evil spirits forever.

until it becomes part of it.

This is a self-defense method used by the black-robed man, but its accuracy is not very good.

After all, without the blessing of other abilities, the power of his own ability has dropped a lot now.

But since this guy is here to fight for his life, he is also prepared to die if he thinks about it.