"Oh no! Major Maraclin Blavsky, Kudaku Road!" Krinovsky let out a hysterical roar to vent his deep fear. If he hadn't blamed the Major, he would have become a black man now. The problem is that he doesn't know how the Major died!

Several white coats were busy around the major for a long time, and then they shook their heads helplessly at Krinovsky:

"Sorry, we have tried our best..."

"Why?" Krinovsky grabbed his white coat and said, "Why did he die?"

"You may not believe it," the white coat explained with difficulty: "According to scientific testing, the major was bitten to death by poisonous insects..."

"Where did this poisonous insect come from the ice and snow?" Krinovsky was so angry that he shoved him: "This is unscientific!"

The white coat was almost crying: I also knew that this was unscientific, but scientific testing was the result...

Master Yuantong looked at the silly King Zhenzhen: The monks do not lie, but I didn’t say anything!

In fact, Master Yuantong also wants to slap that major Ski to death, but firstly he is a monk, and secondly, there is a legitimate reason for the Russian army to bomb the mutant killer whale with rocket launchers just now, at least it can be explained. But if he slap that major Ski to death in front of so many people, it will rise directly to the diplomatic level and may even trigger a war...

Wait! After Master Yuantong woke up, he suddenly remembered the legend about the master: The bones of the master will never be corrupted for a thousand years!

When you reach the level of a master, the master's bones are like steel. Of course, it is not just bones. All the physical qualities of a master are far beyond those of ordinary people. Otherwise, how could you say that a master is like a dragon?

Perhaps General Bei is not dead yet, but he just fell into the sea! Master Yuantong thought of this and jumped without hesitation, jumping out of the "blood pool hell", hoping to find Beilong's person or...

corpse.

Zhu Zhenzhen was reminded by Master Yuantong's "thump" and subconsciously wanted to jump down.

A dirty hand like a ghost claw stopped her, and Zhenzhen frowned slightly and looked at Shi Baohe, the owner of the ghost claw.

"The man is not dead yet!" Shi Baohe grinned and showed his big yellow teeth: "It's not your turn to stand up!"

After saying that, Shi Baohe jumped up with a limp leg and then adjusted his body in the air, and the "thump" on his head and feet pierced into the "blood pool hell". His words also made the men present blush. Xu Zihao, a criminal policeman in the Demon City, hesitated and jumped down with him.

"Ah--" Kim Seung-ki shouted to cheer him up, then jumped out of the cold sea water for two runs.

Seeing that even the young white-faced Jin Shengji jumped down, the survivors on the back of the polar bears could not sit still. They all got up and lined up one by one to jump into the cold sea. The Russian soldiers next to them were stunned. Although the fighting races were not afraid of the cold, what era is this? The fish in the sea have mutated. Are you not afraid of being eaten by the fish if you jump down?

Sure enough, the person who had just jumped down was thrown out one by one again!

Those who have the ability to climb up also climbed up by themselves. Jin Shengji's little face was pale as pale as paper, and several dead killer whales were still hovering under the water. If Master Yuantong and Shi Baohe were not below, they would have been dead!

Impulse is a devil!

Everyone came up. Except for Master Yuantong and Shi Baohe, they were both skilled and brave enough to deal with the killer whales in the sea, while trying their best to find Beilong around them, but in the end they returned in vain...

Even if he was not dead at that time, he might have been buried in the belly of a killer whale... Master Yuantong and Shi Baohe looked at each other helplessly, and both saw sorrow and regret in each other's eyes...

...

"Oh Fark!" General Thomas, the commander of the US Marine Corps, couldn't help but swear. What he now got was the information from the submarine hidden in the Arctic Ocean: "The Russians actually dared to blow him to death!

"But...if it was mine, he would definitely kill him if he had the chance! He was so scary!

"There is a Chinese man named Lu Xun who once said that the fisherman lost his horse and lost his horse and benefited! Now he is ours!"

As General Thomas said, he broadcasted the video call and soon Dr. Smith's face appeared on the screen in front of him.

"Doctor!" General Thomas said excitedly: "The Russians bombed him with rocket launchers. Now that he has been taken into the submarine by our people, I have ordered the submarine to finish the mission and take him back directly!"

"Great!" Dr. Smith was even more excited than General Thomas: "This gift is so precious!"

From one corner of the screen, I saw a beautiful woman in a white coat like a gibbon lying on the table and waiting with her butt sticking out. General Thomas's scalp numb and quickly turned her eyes to Dr. Smith's face: "What's even better is that I heard that he is still alive. I hope that Dr., you can bring us unexpected surprises at that time!"

"Of course! Surprise! Surprise will definitely come!" Dr. Smith excitedly cut off the video call, turned around and walked behind the beauty in the white coat, and slapped her ass "splash":

"Kang Mao Beibi! I'll give you a surprise!"

...

The American submarine quietly evacuated the crime scene like a ghost. On a table in their cabin was lying on a watery Belong. Beilong's eyes were closed as if they were in a coma and it was in pain.

An American soldier came to Beilong with a syringe, "What a hell! I said I don't have a medical license, and our family runs a veterinary clinic, so I have only given the dog an injection!"

"Okay okay, my brother, now you are the only one in the whole ship who can get the injection. Who else can you do if you don't come?" Another American soldier smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm there!"

As he said that, he opened the security with a semi-automatic rifle and pressed the muzzle against Beilong's head. He raised his eyebrows frivolously at the American soldier holding the syringe: "Brother, don't be polite to him, send him to the United States with one needle!"

With a curl of his lips, the American soldier holding the syringe grabbed Belong's wrist and carefully searched for the blood vessels.

When the "Zhongchong point" on his middle finger accidentally touched the "Laogong point" on Beilong's palm, he suddenly felt a stream of hot air coming from the other party's palm, and in an instant he felt like his whole body was about to catch fire!

He couldn't move even if he wanted to move, and he couldn't shout, as if he had turned into a sculpture that maintained its previous posture.
Chapter completed!