800! mile pursuit

"You! You didn't die?"

Seeing Qin bei appear unscathed, mu yuanzhou's eyes suddenly widened.

How was that possible?

He had aimed the rocket launcher at Qin bei just now. How could this kid be fine?

"However, whether you die or not is no longer important. Hehe, Qin bei, I have 3000 elite soldiers here! I advise you to be tactful and quickly kneel down to beg for mercy. Perhaps this young master will be kind and reward you with an intact corpse!"

Mu yuanzhou's eyes suddenly turned vicious. With 3000 elites from the capital, Qin bei could do nothing to him!

"Since that's the case, the three thousand elites will be buried with you!"

Qin bei's eyes turned even colder! He had already wasted too much time here!

"BOOM!"

Qin bei brandished his saber and slashed at the Jeep, turning it into a piece of scrap metal in an instant. All the elite soldiers in the Jeep died without a complete corpse!

"Hiss!"