All-Heaven Armageddon Online

Chapter 1 - Dead Man Pit

After a rainy day and night, a hand was placed in the dead man outside the military camp.

The night patrol soldiers scared the lanterns and fled back to the military camp to report Sergeant.

Sergeant, along with the soldiers, raised a long knife, picked up the lights, and went out to view.

The two looked at it and saw that there was a shadow sitting in the dead body.

Sergeant took a lantern and took a photo, but saw a soldier wearing a broken leather armor leaning against a pile of heads and facing away from the lights.

Sergeant clenched the long knife and asked, “Who is in front?”

Through the rain curtain, I heard only a vague voice: “Under the Vanguard Battalion soldiers, I was seriously injured and I couldn’t move.”

Can’t move?

Sergeant’s look was slow, and the sickle went forward: “It turned out to be the brother of Vanguard Battalion. Come, I will help you.”

“many thanks.”

“You’re welcome, die.”

The long knife broke the rain curtain and turned it into a cold mang, and went straight to the neck of the man.

Sergeant’s knife was fierce and the timing was right. The man’s head was cut off directly and rolled down into the depths of the corpse.

A knife!

Sergeant smirked and took back the long knife, suddenly complexion changed: “What?”

A figure rushed from the corpse under the man, and the cold and severe cold light in his hand wiped Sergeant’s arm.

The arm and the long knife were smashed out, and a blouse of blood mist exploded from the broken arm and disappeared in the blast of Night Rain.

Suddenly, Sergeant’s face showed an incredible color, and a high-rise figure reflected in the pupil.

A dagger zooms in on Sergeant’s eyes.

With a bang, the dagger pierced the eyelids.

The pain lasted only for a brief moment, then it was dark.

After the interest rate.

The teenager pulled the dagger out of Sergeant’s eyes.

Sergeant’s body fell straight back and fell into the mud.

The teenager holds the dagger and stands silently.

Night Rain slammed down and the mud on the boy’s face was washed away, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

Suddenly, the boy’s eyes became sharp.

At his feet, Sergeant’s stomach swelled up and there was a strange gū g squeak in his belly.

Juvenile took a deep breath, holding the sword in both hands, piercing all the way in Sergeant’s stomach.

A non-human scream came, Sergeant spewed 1 Layer black mist on his stomach, and his belly was undulating, and there seemed to be something struggling.

With a bang, Sergeant’s belly broke open and a dark, thin claw stretched out.

Not waiting for the action of this terrifying ghost, the juvenile hands clasped the hilt and slammed.

“dead!”

The teenager spit out a word.

The writhing corpse suddenly froze, and the ghost claws slowly fell down and no longer acted.