The corner of Nighthawk's mouth brought a hint of coldness, and he looked at Fisher who was lying on the ground in pain with mocking words: "I have been revered for Daming for a long time. I never thought that the way to meet would be so grand! Your arm will be calculated for those who die in your hands! I will collect it for them!"

The blood loss was too severe, and Fisher's whole face was a little pale! But his expression was paler than his current face. He could not find a trace of living aura in his eyes when he looked at Nighthawk coldly!

"Who are you? Are there experts like you among Chinese people?" Fisher asked calmly. Losing a hand is a waste for a sniper for this life! Without fear, there is no fear!

"I'm Nighthawk!"

These four words are short and powerful, calm and confident! Fisher nodded, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "It's you!"

"It's me!" The winner and the loser laughed knowingly at the same time! Now that the winner has been decided, they did not continue to kill to the death, but looked at each other like an old friend who had not seen him for many years, and smiled faintly!

"I thought you were dead!" Fisher laughed rare: "How great it would be if you were really dead!"

"I used to think I was dead!" Night Eagle said lightly, sighing endlessly in his tone: "It's just that a good friend gave me a gift, which always allowed me to save my life on the verge of life and death! Now I know that my friend gave me not only a gift, but also a responsibility!"

"Responsibility! Responsibility!" Fisher recited silently, his expression began to become sad, as if these two extremely heavy words had already suppressed him! Even reading them was so difficult!

Fisher smiled. At this moment, he was so relaxed, as if all the pressure was removed from his shoulders! The faint crow's feet appeared from the corners of his eyes. This big man who could not tell his age seemed to have grown much older in an instant!

Nighthawk suddenly felt that this man was very pitiful. If he hadn't had any psychological problems or a psychopath who was full of resentment towards the world, he wouldn't have chosen to be a killer! Just like Shali Zhui and Ghost Hand, they all had people they wanted to protect and had to make such a choice. Even if the whole world was enemies of them, so what!

Perhaps this sniper with broken hands also has his unknown secret!

"Kill me!" Fisher smiled and raised his head, saying with an extremely indifferent expression that no one in the world wanted to do: "Kill me, for your brothers who died in my hands! You have this right!"

Everything suddenly became simple. Fortunately, I had worked hard to get a great opportunity to kill the person in front of me! But now I have become a killer's self-salvation, and he actually demanded death by himself!

The Domineering Sword was about to move, and the flame in the blade was closely connected with the blood of the Nighthawk, as if it had grown here for a long time and was born with him! The restlessness in the blade, which was longing for blood, hit the Nighthawk's heart every time!

Nighthawk slowly raised his knife. Although there was someone in front of him who should be killed, he felt a little reluctant in his heart: "Go on the way!"

The wind suddenly sounded, and a black shadow flew across the bright black blade of the Dogtian Sword! Nighthawk flew up without thinking!

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da! The roar of machine guns piercing through the air also sounded at this moment! Six still alive killers were covered in smoke on their faces, standing in a row, and the machine guns in their hands swept towards the Nighthawks wildly!

Although these killers were all Fisher's strength, they were much worse than Fisher's! However, the distance they gathered was so close! Their bullets were like a heat-sensitive device, chasing the flying body of the Nighthawk and swearing to penetrate him into his perseverance!

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder with heavy smoke. The Nighthawk was in the air helplessly watching the predicament he could never escape! The predator just now has become a predator, and the world can only be defined by absurdity!

Is the world about to end again? He suddenly saw Fisher lying on the ground laughing, still the relieved smile! Nighthawk couldn't help but wonder whether this guy was laughing for himself or for his about to leave the world!

With a thud, the Nighthawk's feet fell steadily on the ground! This time he did not continue to dodge because he raised his head and found that the six killers who had just attacked him had all fallen into a pool of blood!

"Captain! Everyone said it! Thunder has always been through life and death together. Without us, what should you do?" Juntao held a gun in his hand, and the rest of them stood beside him! A relaxed smile floated on their faces. At the most dangerous moment, they fulfilled their promises!

"It's you!" Nighthawk's eyes were a little wet. He had always wanted to play a role in protecting everyone! But he forgot that in the battle between blood and fire, his back needed reliable comrades to protect him!

"I really envy you! There are so many good brothers! I will always be alone!" With a click, Nighthawk turned his head suddenly. Fisher picked up the huge silver sniper rifle again, and he pulled the bolt with his mouth! In the sun, Nighthawk could see a bullet shiny as bright as a diamond in the chamber of the gun!

"Do you know?" Fisher slowly raised the silver sniper rifle in his hand. There was still a faint smile on his face, but there was countless tiredness in his eyes: "This bullet was only made one since I played with the gun! I never thought I would use it in my life! I didn't expect it to be left to you!"

Nighthawk slowly raised his knife and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you sure you want to stick to the end? Do you think you can leave here alive with the one hand you still have now?"

Fisher shook his head and said without expectation: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to escape!" He lowered his head and looked at his bloody arm, and said weakly: "After so much blood, I can kill myself later! Who can help me with a killer like me?"

"What do you want to do? Do you want me to be buried with you? You have killed enough people, wake up!" Nighthawk roared angrily, as if Fisher was his friend. When his friend made a mistake, he had to wake him up!

"I'm a dying person!" Fisher slowly pulled the trigger on his fingers, and a cunning smile stood at the corner of his mouth: "I'll give you a gift before dying. You are a hero who can break the spell I've never escaped in my life! I want to see if you, a hero, are really the same as what Shariya said!"

The trigger's pre-pressure button was finally pressed! In Nighthawk's eyes, a blazing flame surged out of Fisher's muzzle! His entire muzzle disappeared, and even the whole world melted into the sea of ​​fire at this moment!

Just like there is a little silver-white light in the fire of hell, even in the surging fire, it cannot block its own light! In the light, it seems that Fisher is smiling faintly, a kind of expectation, a yearning and a kind of relief!

"Ah!" Today, the roar sounded, and the Nighthawk screamed wildly! Faced with such a terrible force twenty meters in front of him, his blood was burning with the arrival of the gunfire! The Domineering Sword in his hand was even more excited and trembled a little excitedly. It was eager to welcome the killing and taste the blood! Just like the sun-shooting giant it followed tens of thousands of years ago, it was roaring fearlessly towards all the flames!

The world was quiet, and the blazing fire instantly surrounded the Nighthawk! He could no longer see any color except the fire infrared in his eyes, and the blade of the Domineering Sword accurately met the silver light in the flames!

The sky of great force surged, and the Nighthawk was pushed back! The cement floor under his feet was like paper, and under the surging force, it was crushed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by nighthawk's heels!

"Ah!" When all the clothes were ignited, the flame in Nighthawk's chest that could no longer be held back was released! The Domineering Sword connected his flesh and blood, actively responding to Nighthawk's shout when the whole world was about to turn into ashes!

With a bang, all the fire disappeared! The Ba Tian Dao was like a monster full of blood, quietly quiet! With a jingle, a bullet fell to the ground in two! Two neatly cut bullets flashed with dazzling light in the sun!

Nighthawk's head was covered in sweat, and his coat was completely blackened by flames! A bullet that Fisher had worked hard to study throughout his life was so powerful. Nighthawk could not imagine that he actually blocked it with a knife!

"Haha! Haha! It's true that you read it right! A hero is a hero, and Shaliya is right at all!" Fisher laughed loudly. His only remaining right hand was powerless to hold the heavy sniper rifle, and his whole body fell to the ground with his gun!

Nighthawk was gasping for breath. The moment just now almost exhausted all his strength! Staring at Fisher, Nighthawk stared at him: "Do you really want to kill me?

"Maybe it!" Fisher said indifferently!

"The sunshine today is so beautiful!" Fisher lay down and squinted his eyes! The sunshine shone on him, exposing him to the light!

His right hand was slowly groping in his pocket, and Nighthawk alertly raised his knife! This killer was so terrible. He would never imagine that he could use a gun to such a powerful extent!

A wrinkled cigarette was pinched in Fisher's hand and gently held it in his mouth. He found the lighter again!

With a click, Fisher took a sip! He exhaled smoke rings and smiled happily!

"It turns out that life is like this. In the end, what accompanied me was an enemy and cigarettes! This is life, this is life!"

He ignored Nighthawk, Fisher sucked cigarettes one by one, and the sunlight was so gentle that it was not stingy because he was a killer who killed countless people!

The military assassins slowly walked to the night eagle, and they all saw the smile on Fisher's face!

"He is dead!" Ye Ying said lightly, lowered his head, and he saw the Domineering Sword! It seemed that it was even more red at this moment, and there was a voice in his body shouting wildly, shouting!
Chapter completed!