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Hearing Zhang Feng's words, Bai Xiong's expression turned extremely ugly, and there was a hint of doubt and confusion in his eyes.
Parents, lovers, children
It's not like he hasn't thought about this. And he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have parents and a lover, but these memories seemed to have been wiped out from his head, and he couldn't remember them.
The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and even if he wanted to find these memories, he couldn't do it at all. The thought injected into his mind was that he was absolutely loyal to the United States and to the general, which he couldn't resist at all. .
Just like Sun Wukong, there are always seventy-two changes, so what if he always has piercing eyes
Before wearing the tight hoop, he could be the Monkey King galloping across the sky, but what about after wearing the golden hoop
They are nothing more than Tang Monk’s lackeys on his way to seek scriptures!
How can the so-called Buddhist believers and the so-called fighting Buddha be more important than freedom
Bai Xiong didn't want to think about it, but Zhang Feng's words were like heart-breaking arrows, piercing deeply into his heart.
Thinking that his whole head seemed to explode, Bai Xiong let out a low roar from his throat, stared at Zhang Feng with his bloody eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Today, one of the two of us is destined to die here! Let's do it!"
After saying that, he dragged his injured leg and rushed straight towards Zhang Feng, charging with scars but carrying an indomitable momentum.
At this moment, he had already put his life in the back of his mind.
He didn't want to let himself be tortured by the heart-piercing arrows anymore, so there were only two ways. One was to die in battle and it would be over.
Or maybe kill the annoying person in front of you and drive away your nightmare completely!
Zhang Feng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light of murderous intent shot out from his eyes.
He didn't want to drag it on any longer. The excessive blood loss made his head feel dizzy, as if he was about to fall into coma and go into shock the next moment.
Holding the saber still dripping with blood in his hand, he went straight to the white bear and killed him without any hesitation.
The two people fought wildly. Zhang Feng used his speed and flexibility to leave bloody wounds on the white bear's body.
White Bear also refused to show weakness. Although he did not have an advantage in the situation, he approached Zhang Feng more and more crazily.
It was a completely life-threatening move that forced Zhang Feng to only have the chance to hurt him, but not to kill him.
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After fighting for more than ten rounds, Zhang Feng suddenly took two steps back. There was an automatic rifle with an empty magazine in front of him. He raised his toes and the automatic rifle hit Bai Xiong's injured knee directly. At the same time, the body rushed towards the white bear at full speed again.
Bai Xiong's expression was extremely ugly. His knees had no feeling at all and he couldn't dodge at all. He was hit by the automatic rifle on his knees.
His body staggered and almost fell to the ground. He endured the severe pain to stabilize his body. At this time, Zhang Feng also came to him.
There was a hint of ferocity in his blood-red eyes. Facing the charging Zhang Feng, he did not even dodge, and stabbed Zhang Feng directly with the tip of the knife forward.
Zhang Feng greeted him with a saber, but at this moment, the saber in Bai Xiong's hand actually came out.
Sacrifice the sword!
It can be said that without the sword in hand, the bare-handed White Bear has no chance of winning when facing Zhang Feng who is holding the saber.
But here Shirokuma actually gave up his sword, all he wanted was suddenness!