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Chapter 1274 The choice of the hero Puth(1/2)

In the primeval forest, the north wind roared.

With the emergence of wolverines, this forest is full of solemnity.

A figure lay on the ground, and in front of him were a group of vicious wolverines.

This person is Mbahl from F country.

He fired two shots just now, but he couldn't even hit them?

Even Mbale was shocked and his face darkened.

Using wolverines to attract the other party’s attention.

No one could have expected that someone would lurk in the Wolverines group to open the cold gun.

How could a cold gun in this situation still avoid it?

He didn't know that he had killed many times on the battlefield and never missed this kind of decisive kill.

Mbale calmed down and snorted coldly, saying to himself, "Yan Guo, you are dead. This time it's not in Antarctica."

"This is my territory!"

The wolverine group was moving and rushing.

Mbale was walking between the team, with a layer of disguise on her body, which was a layer of wolverine hair.

His running style was extremely special, and he actually imitated the wolverine's raid, with his limbs on the ground and his hands digging snow.

His expressions were all imitating the wolverine, grinning.

A low roar kept coming out of his mouth, which was almost like a wolverine, enough to make the fake real.

Even the aura he released was similar to these low-wisdom wolverines.

After he became the King of War, he inspired a special ability, which was to imitate the breath of wild beasts.

This is why the name of the Beast King comes from.

Zhang Lu quickly moved his position and lured the enemy away.

With his speed, as long as he uses the dragon and elephant attack with all his strength, he can completely shake off all animals.

Even his muscles and bones were moved or transformed in the three forms, he had successfully intervened in the snow wolf pack in Beiyuan New District.

Even if you get involved in the Wolverines group, it is not difficult.

However, this exercise was made public.

Zhang Lu was unwilling to expose too much ability, after all, his opponents and the mutant hidden in the dark.

But now, his purpose is mainly to lure the enemy and find out the enemy in the dark.

As for the one who fired the cold gun!

Who is it?

Zhang Lu slightly showed a hint of seriousness.

Mbale, old fox, or Pus?

Just when the wolverine appeared, in the forest to the west.

A man with torn clothes and blood appeared, and it was Doyle who was separated from everyone.

His eyes were alert and he moved forward carefully, with a sad look on his face.

During the final melee, the group of giant catfish went crazy and rushed towards them.

The captain sneaked into the bottom of the water to fight the giant catfish.

He and Alexander covered the others and joined the fight with the giant catfish.

However, his weapons, contact terminals, all fell to the bottom of the water.

Fortunately, the individual soldier's backpack is still there, and Doyle is the captain of the Brave Commando, the fifth-class all-round combat soldier.

After confirming that there is no danger around, Doal immediately acted and formed a temporary radio station.

The backpacks of special forces are basically waterproof, which is to prevent weapons from entering the water during armed swimming.

I saw him take out several electronic instruments from his backpack, and he was extremely skillful in turning on the electronic instruments. Finally, he twisted his fingers and turned his head to debug the channel.

A rustling sound came from the headset, and a sudden dripping sound was heard, and the signal was turned on.

"I am Doyle, I am Doyle. Please answer me. My current location is..."

Sudden.

Doyle's heart broke out.

A black shadow fell from the tree, and the dagger cut toward his throat.

Doyle reacted quickly, rolled sideways, and his standard military dodge moves avoiding the deadly dagger.

Doyle had already taken out the dagger, holding it in his hand, staring at the figure falling down.

"Hero Pos!"

Doyle was stunned for a moment, and in his eyes, there were surprises, angers, and confusions... extremely complicated.

He really didn't expect that the person who attacked him would be the hero he respected Pus!

Pus smiled indifferently and said, "Come on, let me see how many skills you have learned from the Yan people!"

After saying that, Puss flashed and appeared in front of Doyle like an electric shock.

A punch came!

Puss punched too quickly.

As soon as the strong wind rose, his fist had already landed on Doyle and flew across it.

Bang!

Doyle hit the cedar heavily, and the snow on the branches fell down.

This punch also woke Doyle up.

What stood in front of him was not the e-country hero Pus, but the opponent, but the enemy.

The dagger in Doyle's hand had been knocked out, and he screamed and rushed towards Puss.

Doyle's fighting is not weak, but he is destined to be the opponent of the soldier king Pus.

What's more, he had already been overdrawn in his physical strength just now.

He punched him.

Puss even hid, and he had already seen the other party's fist, weak and powerless.

He shook his punch with a firm punch, and his figure remained motionless.

Immediately, my arms stretched and shrank, as if I didn't punch.

But Doyle flew backwards.

An iron fist hit his right shoulder.

Suddenly, blood splattered and blood was blurred.

Because he had a wound on his shoulder, he was killed by a giant catfish in the water, and his sharp barbs bit his shoulder.

Doyle was smashed and rolled,

Puss flashed, appeared in front of Doyle, and kicked him quickly.

Bang!

With a fierce kick, Doyle was directly pulled away and smashed a cedar at the mouth of the bowl.

With a puff, Doyle squirted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Puss slowly stepped forward, looked at the fainted Doyle, shook his head and said, "It seems that the new captain is not very good either."

Immediately, I left here with Doyle in one hand.

Just after Pus left, less than five minutes.

Anton and the other six received a communication from Doyle and rushed over.

I didn't see Doyle, but I found the individual backpack left by Doyle.

There were traces of fighting and a pool of blood on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces became cold. Doyle probably had something to do!

The medical soldier Yegor squatted in blood, stuck to the blood with his fingers, and observed carefully.

Based on the degree of blood coagulation, it is immediately determined that the time has passed by at most five minutes.

"The clotting time of the blood stain is consistent with the time when Doyle communicates with us. This should be the blood stain left by Doyle." said Yegor, the medical soldier.

"Chasing, find Doyle!" Anton gritted his teeth and shouted.
To be continued...
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