Chapter 361: The Storm Strikes
Time passed slowly in the night, and before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock in the morning.
Suddenly, a black shadow jumped from the outside of the villa, climbed over the wall, and disappeared into the courtyard of Liu Mang's villa.
Less than ten seconds after the man disappeared, several figures jumped in like the previous person, and instantly disappeared among the flowers and trees.
"Boss, we have entered the villa, and the enemy is not aware of it. A man in black was lying on the grass, staring at the second floor of Liu Mang's villa, and whispered into the headset.
"Okay! look closely, brother will be here soon!" a cold voice came from the headset.
"Hmm?... Suddenly, a cone-shaped weapon popped out of the jaw of the man in black who was lying on the grass, piercing his throat directly.
It was a trap hidden weapon installed by Liu Mang in the villa.
"Three, what's wrong?" The moment the man in black was pierced through his throat with a cone-shaped sharp weapon, a calling voice sounded in the headset.
The man in black on the ground struggled to make a sound, but his mouth was slightly open but he couldn't make any sound, instead he poured out a large mouthful of blood.
"No! No. 3 was killed by that Liu Mang!" A hundred meters away from the villa, a man in black's face changed slightly.
There were ten men in the same black clothes standing beside him, this was the top ten dark lords of Mo Wuji's dark group, this was the most powerful and terrifying intelligence officer in the dark group, and he was also a killer.
"Boss, let's kill it directly!" Hearing the man's words, a man next to him said in a low voice.
"Wait a minute!" the man with the headset shook his hand, and then said again: "All members of the dark group, report your location." ”
However, three seconds passed, and there was no sound in the headset.
"Dead!" After waiting for a few seconds, there was still no sound coming from the headset, and the face of the man with the headset became a little ugly.
He is none other than the leader of the dark group, Yellow Label.
"Boss, is that Liu Mang so terrifying?" Hearing Huang Biao's words, the top ten dark lords frowned, and their faces began to become solemn.
Although the members of the dark group who went as pioneers were not as good as them, they were only a thin line away from them. I didn't expect to be killed so silently.
"That Liu Mang is very terrifying, otherwise you wouldn't have let the top ten dark lords and the innocent top ten gold medal killers come. Huang Biao said solemnly.
"This person once singled out the entire blood killing, and directly shocked the blood killing with the crushing momentum, causing the blood killing to collapse. Huang Biao said again.
"What? it's so terrible?" everyone's faces changed again.
They are the top intelligence officers of the secret group, but they don't dare to point fingers at national-level organizations and intelligence like blood killing, so they have only heard of the collapse of blood killing, but they didn't expect it to be because of Liu Mang.
"Yes, he's so terrifying! In addition to this, he has a very terrible name, which everyone must be familiar with!" Huang Biao said again.
"What's the name?" asked the top ten dark lords of the dark group.
"Death!" Huang Biao said in a deep voice. When he said these two words, his face couldn't help but flash a touch of shock.
Although he was often by Mo Wuji's side and had long known Liu Mang's identity and horror, he couldn't help but be horrified every time he thought of the name 'Death'.
"Boss, do you mean that Liu Mang is the god of death that shocked the killer world in Europe and the United States?" The top ten dark lords looked at Huang Biao in shock, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes.
"Yes, that's him!" Huang Biao said after taking a deep breath.
"Since it's him, I'm afraid we're not opponents!" After receiving the confirmation of the yellow label, the top ten dark lords glanced at each other, and a thick look of horror flashed in their eyes.
They are killers who walk in the dark night, and they are not afraid of death. However, he didn't want to hit a stone with an egg.
Facing the Grim Reaper who shook the killer world in Europe and the United States, they knew very well that they and the others were not opponents at all.
"No, since the Boss and I have summoned you all here, that means we can kill him!" Huang Biao glanced at his frightened subordinates around him and said in a deep voice.
"Oh?" the ten dark lords all looked at the yellow label.
"The Grim Reaper is wounded, and he's badly wounded!" said Yellow Label again.
"Hurt?" As soon as Huang Biao's words fell, the eyes of the top ten dark lords lit up, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously flashed with a cold amplitude.
Killing a god must be exciting and exciting!
"Yes, he's injured! This is our chance!" Huang Biao confirmed again, and then said in a deep voice, "This time, I hope that the people of the dark group will work together to kill the Grim Reaper." The innocent must not be allowed to get the first place. ”
Innocent, it is a killer organization under Mo Wuji. The dark group is an intelligence organization under Mo Wuji.
The two are interdependent, but they are competing. Therefore, this time, Huang Biao hoped that the people in the dark group would kill Liu Mang first.
"Understood!" the Ten Dark Lords nodded and said in a deep voice.
"Then let's go!" Huang Biao ordered in a deep voice.
As soon as the order was issued, the ten dark lords and Huang Biao rushed towards Liu Mang's villa like ghosts.
Xiuxiu......
The eleven people were so fast that even the air vibrated with it.
At the same time, four or five waves of black-clothed people of the same number also went towards Liu Mang's villa.
On the second floor of the villa, Liu Mang, who was originally lying on the sofa, opened his eyes slightly, and then walked to the window.
As soon as I walked to the window, I saw figures coming over the fence.
"Mo Wuji, is this the most powerful killer under your command?" Looking at the black-clothed men who came directly across the wall, the corners of Liu Mang's mouth hooked up a cold and abnormal amplitude, and then said indifferently: "Tonight, this is the place where their bones are buried!"
As soon as the word 'ground' fell, Liu Mang jumped down.
Rumble!
As soon as he jumped down, the triangular military thorn in his hand was thrown out by him, directly piercing a black-clothed man who was about to climb over the fence a few meters away.
The three-edged spur was fast and accurate, and it was inserted directly into the center of the man's eyebrows.....
At the same time, Liu Mang was like a raging beast constantly blasting out his fists, and a body flew out like a straw.
Wherever he passed, the ground was soaked with blood, and the corpses were overturned into two rows.
No one is Liu Mang's one-punch opponent.
Those who were hit by Liu Mang's fist were all killed instantly.
At this moment, there is no sparing, no mercy!
As he said before, all the people who came tonight left him here. This is where they are buried.
Rumble!
When Liu Mang came to the wall where the black-clothed man who was stabbed into the center of his eyebrows by the Triangular Army was located, the man's body was still straddling the wall.
It wasn't until Liu Mang pulled out the three-edged army thorn that the corpse fell into the wall.
"Didn't you say that he was injured? How could he be so terrifying?" Seeing Liu Mang kill more than a dozen people in an instant, the black-clothed people who were surrounding him were all frightened and screamed in fear.
"It's terrible, use a gun!" Seeing Liu Mang kill more than a dozen people in an instant, Huang Biao, the boss of the dark group, roared in a low voice.
"Bang!"
As soon as Huang Biao's words fell, a dull gunfire rang out.
When the bullet came, Liu Mang's body flashed to the side violently, and the bullet was shot into the air instantly.
"Hurry up, let's shoot together!" Seeing that he couldn't hit Liu Mang, Huang Biao roared again.
"Bang bang bang..."
Several bullets flew towards Liu Mang, filling the air with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Guns are good things, but they are useless scrap metal in your hands!" Liu Mang's mouth hooked up an indifferent smile, and then his foot kicked the ground, and the whole thing appeared like a lightning bolt beside the members of the dark group.
The next moment, a popping sound rang out.
Immediately, I saw the necks of the few members of the dark group who were holding guns and shooting at Liu Mang spurting hot blood.
Blood gushed like fireworks.
In an instant, everyone froze!
What do they see?
Someone dodged a bullet? Someone dodged from a dozen meters away and killed several top killers?
They have seen many incredible scenes, and they have seen countless bloody killings, but they have never seen such a terrifying picture.
Is this the power of death?
As the boss of the dark group, Huang Biao's eyes widened, like copper bells.
He had known Liu Mang's horror for a long time, but he didn't expect Liu Mang to be so terrifying even though he was seriously injured.
Wounded?
Suddenly, Huang Biao's body shook violently, and his originally dull face surged with endless fear, and he suddenly pointed at Liu Mang and screamed tremblingly.
"No, it's not good, he's not hurt, he's not hurt, he's not hurt at all!"