Anti-Japanese God Level Equipment Drop
50 Luck has left him

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It could be said that Guitian was extremely lucky to have passed another tribulation this time.

He was very lucky to avoid the two explosions. It could also be said that he had always been blessed by the goddess of luck, and even his injuries were very light.

The chances of such luck were extremely low, but in Kameda's eyes, he really wanted to give up on it.

That was what Kameda thought. He might as well blow himself up and end everything. It was much better than being on tenterhooks now.

Guitian was trembling as he crawled through the grass. Seeing the blood everywhere, he felt like he had a mental breakdown.

His comrades who were still alive and kicking in front of him had all turned into corpses in a short period of time. Now, he was the only one left.

Therefore, Kameda was completely convinced of his own judgment."The sniper hiding in the dark must have been possessed by a vengeful spirit.”

A person possessed by a ghost, Kameda believed that no human could fight him.

He now hated the stubbornness of his sergeant. If his sergeant had given the order to retreat earlier, they wouldn't have been completely wiped out like now.

At the very least, most of his companions would be saved, and at least 20 of them would be able to return to the coal mine.

However, it was too late now. In short, the search team had been completely annihilated.

The rustling sound came again. It was slowly moving towards him in the rolling smoke.

Guitian felt fear once again. He didn't know what to do. Should he retreat? Or should he stay where he was?

If he were to retreat, he would definitely not be able to outrun the spirit. If he stayed where he was, would he be able to avoid the pursuit of the spirit?

Guitian was caught in a dilemma. It seemed like he had a hard time making a decision.

However, just as Guitian was hesitating, a figure jumped up from the ground to his left and ran away.

The person who got up from the ground was a wounded soldier from the Japanese. Like Kameda, this wounded soldier was not killed by the Type-95 anti-infantry mine. He had been hiding in the grass, trying to hide from the ghost.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he also felt that the sniper was approaching them. When he was about a few steps away from him, the Japanese finally couldn't hold it in anymore and ran away.

However, at this moment, the clear footsteps suddenly disappeared without a trace. Then, the spirit suddenly walked out of the thick smoke and pounced at its companion who had just escaped at lightning speed.

At this moment, Guitian was absolutely certain that the lightning-fast black shadow was a spirit hiding in the dark.

This was because this kind of speed was simply impossible for humans to achieve. It was so fast that it was almost impossible for people to see clearly, and then it disappeared without a trace.

Kameda subconsciously grabbed the 38 lid in his hand and wanted to shoot to save his companion. However, his remaining rationality told him that the most important thing now was to escape.

Taking advantage of the moment when the spirit was distracted by his companion, Kameda focused all his strength on his legs and stood up from the ground. Then, he ran forward recklessly.

At this time, the smoke was much lighter. From the faint smoke, there seemed to be a small hill in front of them.

If he could run to that small hill and jump down from the hill, he could still save his life even if he had to break his arms and legs. It was better than sitting here and waiting for death.

As long as he didn't get hit by the gravel at the bottom of the mountain when he jumped down, he would be able to avoid the ghost's pursuit. Then, he would quickly return to the coal mine and let the military doctor bandage his wound. The chance of survival was about 50%.

However, if he were to sit here and wait for death, he would die sooner or later. The spirit that was hiding in the dark had already appeared. He was no longer hiding his figure. Kameda knew that he was definitely the spirit's next target.

Guitian ran forward without caring about anything else. At this critical moment of life and death, his speed was pushed to the limit. It was as if a hungry wolf was chasing him.

Now, he didn't think about anything else. There was only one thought in his subconscious mind, and that was to leave this place as soon as possible.

He now had an idea, which was to hope that his escaping companion would run as far away as possible, so as to buy him precious time to escape. Even if it was just a short while, it would give him a great chance to escape.

The Goddess of Luck had once again blessed him. Kameda listened carefully, and the footsteps behind him seemed to have disappeared. Could it be that the spirit really did not chase after him?

Seeing that he was about to reach the small hill where he could escape, Guitian was so excited that tears were flowing out of his eyes. His little heart was beating fast.

However, in the next second, good luck no longer accompanied him.

Just as he was a few meters away from the hill, a cold arrow was shot at his back.

"I only heard a pop sound."

The sharp crossbow bolt immediately pierced into his back. As the crossbow bolt pierced through his back, blood immediately flowed out. The crossbow bolt had already pierced through his body, and the arrowhead was exposed in front of him.

Moreover, the momentum of the arrow hadn't dissipated yet. After he shot into Kameda's body, he carried him forward for a few meters. When he stopped, he had just arrived at a small hill.

Kameda's body fell straight onto the hill. He had been shot through the heart by the arrow. He felt a chill in his body. He tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the brightly lit coal mine in the distance. There was a hint of relief in his eyes.

His gaze was very complicated. There was a desire for life, a sense of relief, and a hope that he could escape after jumping down the hill. However, all of this was not important now.

Guitian had been blessed by the Goddess of Luck time and time again. If this good luck had accompanied him on the battlefield, he would have been able to escape death time and time again. Until the end of the war, he would still be able to live in good health.

However, the biggest misfortune he faced now was that he had chosen the wrong opponent because his opponent was Sheng Jie Zhang.

Zhang Sheng Jie had transmigrated to this world, and his only mission was to kill the Japanese.

"Fifty-fifth!"

Just as Kameda was about to end his life, a cold voice reached his ears. Even though he did not see the face of the spirit clearly until he died.

However, he was still able to hear the spirit's voice before he died. This made him feel somewhat gratified.

At least he had lived slightly longer than his companions, and he could hear the voice of the spirit at such a close distance. Even if he went to the netherworld, his life would not have been in vain.

Then, a gratified smile appeared on Kameda's face. His eyes began to blur, and he could no longer see anything in the world.

Now, the entire forest had fallen into a deathly silence. (Flower reviews

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