The person who crushed the steel balls was a middle-aged man wearing a protective suit, with gray-brown hair, but from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he was no longer young, but his expression showed a sense of cruelty.

After hearing the doll's words, his eyes became more and more dangerous. He smiled coldly, "I have, what I want,

Get it yourself."

The doll stood up from the seat with a cane.

The gunman behind the sheriff had been watching him vigilantly, but now when he saw him move, his pistols were lifted one by one, while the sheriff was carefully retreating. He couldn't interfere in this battle.

He didn't know why the blood stick suddenly became tough, but it didn't matter. Since he didn't admit defeat, he would teach him a truth.

At worst, I can give you more rewards and do it once and for all. So he endured the pain and said to the middle-aged man, "Troubleshoot him, I will double the reward!"

When the middle-aged man heard him say this, he was immediately satisfied. He immediately became serious when he was slightly coping.

The doll ignored these things. After walking forward a few steps, she suddenly jumped and smashed the middle-aged man with a stick!

When the middle-aged man saw his speed, he suddenly became a little strange. Because his speed was not slow, he seemed to be a third-limit fighter. He became alert immediately. If this is the case, then doubled it would not be enough.

But the fight had already started, so he could only ask for it later. He did not carry a weapon, but he had two arm guards on both hands. At this time, he carefully estimated the opponent's strength and raised his arm to greet him with one arm.

The wooden stick hit the arm guard with a bang. The middle-aged man heard the sound of the arm guard shattering, and his arm couldn't help but sink down. He was shocked. How could such a great force?

Obviously it is not an ordinary cane, it should have an alienated weapon wrapped by alienated tissues!

When he thought of this, he immediately leaned forward and tried to fight with the doll. He was an immigrant from the Noros country. His best attitude was to throw and hug. As long as he was approaching, he would be his world.

However, as soon as he started, he felt his arm being pulled to the side. The doll just used a stick handle to hit him. The stick handle was elbowed just after turning, and it just hooked up on the bend of the arm. At this moment, it was pulling out. The power coming from above was not too great, but it seemed as if he was sure that he would rush forward, and at this moment it immediately drove his center of gravity.

The middle-aged man's heart was a little surprised. He was a veteran and knew that he had miscalculated and it was unwise to fight now, so he immediately planned to follow this force and roll out. Since he couldn't get in now, he would quit first and then look for a chance.

However, he had just exerted his force, and the force pulling on the cane suddenly disappeared, which made him very uncomfortable. He was originally going to roll with the flow a little less, so he had to adjust it instinctively, and his body was obviously slower.

However, he made mistakes on his side, but the doll kept watching his rhythm and moved. The person made progress and kicked up. After seeing this, the middle-aged man instinctively contracted his waist and abdominal muscles, protected his head and face with both hands, and wanted to withstand this blow. However, he didn't expect that the doll pushed up with one hand, and a force similar to capturing force penetrated in. His body felt sore and numb, and then he flew up from the air.

As soon as he felt bad, he saw the doll jumping up on the spot, and the cane in his hand suddenly fell down. Then he was shocked and he lost any consciousness.

In everyone's eyes, the middle-aged man flew up in just one turn, and then he was knocked on the back of his head by the abductor, and his entire head was smashed into pieces with a snap. Then his headless body fell down like a dead fish, and his body and hands and feet were still twitching.

In just one short meeting, the middle-aged man was dealt with.

When the sheriff saw this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, the doll looked at him and he couldn't help but feel excited. The gunman behind him became nervous. Under pressure, a person fired a shot in front of him. The shot seemed to be a signal. All the gunmen present shot at the figure.

The sheriff cried out in secret and hurried to the car. He wanted to get into the car, but when he saw a figure slamming into the front window of the car, even the glass of the car was cracked, and the blood of the fishy blood splattered on his face, he was even more frightened. He quickly knelt forward a few steps and hid behind the car and squatted down.

And the gunshots stopped in less than three or four seconds. He breathed rapidly and his heart was pounding.

Then he saw one of his men step back a few steps, pass by him, and then fall to the ground on one side with a thud. His neck was already broken, and his enlarged pupils were looking at him.

He felt a sudden jump in his heart, and then he watched a shadow appear slowly from the side of the car.

He gritted his teeth, stood up from behind the car, raised his hands, and showed a flattering and kind smile.

"Mr. Blood Staff, I didn't ask them to shoot. They took their own initiative. Oh, can I reconcile? I can give you all my things, oh, including nutritional cream, I have some nutritional cream."

The doll slowly approached the cane covered with blood and something, and asked, "Things?"

The sheriff immediately said, "It's right at my house. Oh, there's it in the car, and it's the last car,

There were some in the car Mr. Valerav was in."

He still had a smile on his face, but the next moment, the doll knocked down a cane, and his head exploded with a snap, his body shook twice, and fell backwards.

The doll shook off the liquid from the cane. Since he had done it, he would not hold back. As for whether he would bow his hair if he did this, he didn't want to think about it now, so he would talk about it when he came.

But when he moved just now, his clothes and shoes were all damaged, but the protective clothing inside was still intact, so he reached out and tore off the ragged outerwear, threw off the shoes, and walked barefoot towards the car at the end.

At this moment, you can see a large amount of white energy gushing out from his body, which is the release of heat in his body.

His alienated tissue is usually used to a minimum, which can not only save energy but also prolong his existence time. If you fight against a strong man, a large amount of energy explosion will be required in a short period of time, which will not only shorten his own existence time, but also bring about a very dangerous thing, that is, it may not be able to maintain the balance between the spirit and the body.

But this is something that must be done. He not only wants to survive, but also needs to find a long-term maintenance of the central point between the two. He does not know the reason for doing this, but instinct has a driving force to do this.

He came to the last car, opened the door, and his eyes fell on a small suitcase. After taking it out, he pinched the mechanical lock outside. When he opened the lid of the box, he saw that it was filled with medicines and nutritional paste. From the label, he looked all high-end goods.

This is the reward given to the middle-aged man just now. It has not been warmed up yet, and it has been transferred to him now.

He took a pack of nutritional cream from it, took it apart and ate it. The medicine from the third limit quickly filled the hunger that came from his body.

After the outbreak, the alienated tissue, which had some signs of imbalance, quickly returned to normal. As he opened a pack and ate more, more alienated tissues grew out and spread to various parts of the body, repairing and strengthening the newly damaged and weak parts.

At the same time, he felt that the time he could exist had become longer.

But these are not enough.

He needs more challenges, more battles, more nutrients.

At this time, he turned around and said, "I'm leaving." He just informed the children that he would leave regardless of whether they agreed or not.

When the boys and girls and children present heard this, someone couldn't help crying, "Mr. Blood Staff, don't leave us."

"No!"

The young man stood up and said to everyone, "Mr. Blood Staff did the right thing, the sheriff is dead,

Another fighter died, and the Central City will definitely send someone. Mr. Blood Staff can no longer stay here!

Moreover, Mr. Blood Staff has helped us enough and taught us so many things that we can no longer drag him down. We will rely on ourselves in the future."

He paused, and said to the people who were still sobbing and swallowing hard, "Let's help tidy up the things."

Although these teenagers and men and women were very sad, the weight of reality had already made them mature. They quickly cleaned up and sorted out the scene, sorted out the useful things, and put the useful things in the trunk of the car next to the doll, including some firearms and bullets.

Some careful people saw that his clothes were broken, and immediately took out a set of clothes and shoes that had been prepared for him and handed them over.

After the doll was dressed, he looked at the teenagers, men, women and children, and suddenly walked aside, picked up a few charcoal pens from the box placed there, and drew them on the wall.

The girls and men and women present saw it. It was a very standard fighting posture, as well as specific methods of use and the required medicines.

After drawing these, the doll felt comfortable. He shook off the remaining charcoal pen in his hand, turned around and walked out. When he opened the car door, he paused slightly and looked back.

At this time, a tender voice came out: "Goodbye Mr. Blood Staff."

"Mr. Blood Staff, don't forget us!"

"Goodbye Mr. Blood Staff, safe all the way!"

One young voice after another came out.

The doll heard it, and he knew that it seemed that everyone needed a name. Since there was one, it was called the Blood Staff. He got into the car and with the low roar of the engine, the lights lit up, the car slowly started, and after turning his head, he slowly drove away in the reluctant gaze of the young men and women.
Chapter completed!