"Why!Why!Why!”

Joe Star rushed to the sky and shouted three whys.

He couldn’t protect the snow.

He couldn’t stop that shot for her.

He believes that snow is the safest only to follow himself.

Because even when there is a bullet and a death threat comes, he will use his body to prevent the death that should have fallen on her.

He thought he could protect her with his own life.

However.

contrary to the will.

Not only that.

He couldn’t even hear what he wanted to say to himself at the end.

Why?

Why would his life be like this?

Is he not a hero?

He should not be on the side of justice.

The side of justice should never be all about the great reunion and the end.

But why, he did not wait for the end of a hero.

Become a national hero wearing a badge of honor, join hands with his loving wife, and enter the annals of glory.

His wife, no more.

Is his honor worth it?

“Captain!Quickly find a way, four is not too much, Axiang them, a little lack of physical strength!Rescue team, quickly treat the injured, send a physical drink!"

The eagle eye is watching the situation in front of the war.

And through the headset, organized the combat form.

Four, however, is not too much.

And there are four unlike, which are made up of bacteria.

If you can't use ice like Axiang, freeze it into a large ice cube and completely break it.

Or, by fire, burn it completely.

Just by the simple limbs or something, the bacteria on their bodies can quickly repair their wounds, and can also be based on the ground, with soul carcasses, with the other four unlike the body of the companion's body to fill their body, to find new mobility.

Hawkeye had not waited for another step of Joe's new instructions.

When he turned back in a hurry.

He found that Joe was holding the snow and fell to his knees.

In his chest, there is also a hole in the same way as the snow.

From the hole, you can clearly see the scene behind its body.

behind the body.

You can see the Lord of the Temple.

"I have lost my love."

"You will lose your love."

“Because I am God, therefore, God’s mercy, will let me send you away from this world with your love!”

The Lord of the Temple of the Temple laughed as if he were in control of everything.

There was nothing in him before.

I don't know when.

Whose combat uniform?

“You don’t deserve that dress!”

Hawkeye looked back at Joe Starway after being killed.

His heart is fear.

He is an investigative team member.

His ability is not combative.

In the course of the battle, he mainly began to investigate, observe the war situation, and coordinate with the command of these projects.

in the special camp.

There are many fighters.

Almost no need for him to fight.

But in a special camp, as a special agent.

The training method will naturally be considered in all directions.

in full consideration.

There will be a situation.

One kind of master will all die, leaving only the case of the investigator.

If the Lord is dead, only the detective remains.

If the scouts do not have the slightest independent combat capability.

Waiting only for death?

So, Hawkeye, he also has combat capability.

in the sky.

A single eye lifts off.

His body began to run fast.

The hands drew the pistol from the pocket of the trousers and shot at the head of the Lord of the Temple of Yin Luo, which was a fierce shot.

His shooting method was crazy, and his fingers almost did not have a second shot with a minute and a second.

When one clip is finished, immediately replace the second, the third.

He put the clip in his pocket and shot it all.

His body, following the speed of the bullet, was almost behind the bullet, to the head of the hall of the hall.

In special camps, there are medical forces like snow.

Naturally, it will find a way to let only the auxiliary reconnaissance special operators, but also have some other capabilities.

A gene drink was developed by extracting some of the metagenic genes that can be absorbed by other team members.

When the eagle eye came, he drank a blue drink.

This is an agile drink that increases speed.

The eyes open.

In Hawkeye’s line of sight, the firing speed of bullets is very slow.

Its shooting trajectory was clear to him.

Even with his hand wearing special combat gloves, he raised his hand, one by one, and all the bullets that would be fired at him, all of them caught in his own hands.

“You don’t deserve to wear our uniform!”

The eagle's eye drank a bottle of blue drink, and added a blue scimitar in his hand, and cut it down from above the head of the hall to the lord of the hall.

“I don’t deserve it?”

“You said, not counting.”

The temple of the hall advocates the opening of hands.

The forty-two bullets he had caught in his hand floated up and all returned to Hawkeye.

Gene drinks can only remain in one state.

After all, power is borrowed by others, or short-lived power.

When he drinks the blue drink, the blue drink works, and he no longer has the agility to keep up with the bullets.

After all, he could not escape the bullet that was fired quickly from his gun.

As a scout.

Except for the investigation.

He is also a great sniper.

A good sniper is not only able to blow the enemy's head hundreds of miles away.

The better way is to be able to use the sniper gun in the chaotic charge, aim at one enemy after another, kill it, so as to reduce the positive pressure of teammates and help the teammates reduce the hidden dangers of injury and even sacrifice.

His shot was very fast.

It was fast, as he faced the bullet he had shot himself.

Unable to hide.

"Bang", "Bang"

"Bang" "Bang"

"Bang"

...

He was shot by himself and turned into a horse.

There was another blood hole in it.

But he still gritted his teeth tightly, relying on brute force and perseverance, and did not let himself be pulled out by intensive bullet force.

And he took the blade of the blue machete to the forehead of the Lord of the Temple of Yinlu.

The cold blade cut off some of his hair.

The Lord of the hall of the hall looked up and looked at the slow fall of his hair, and in his eyes, there was a hint of complex emotion.

"I have to admit, you are very good."

The eagle eye at the last moment, although it could not really hurt the Lord of the Temple of Yin Luo.

But with his last tenacity, he won the approval of the temple that thought he was God and did not put people in the eye.

He took it seriously.

But after this recognition, it is a sneer: "I will record all the best of you in this battle, let you join my Corps of Souls, and from now on, loyally serve me."

“Hahahahahahaha!”