Chapter 1192: Delirium

However, what frightened Rukawa Kuratake and Fujiwara was that the guards around them were constantly killed by sharp weapons from nowhere during this period!

The enemy is like a ghost, and they can't find it!

"Get out of here!!" Fujiwara roared, his eyes already bleeding.

As the patriarch of the Fujiwara family, he has never been so aggrieved and afraid!

"Get me the guns of the Zangwu Army!"

Fujiwara roared wildly.

Guns and boxes of bullets were brought out and poured around!

Dusty and rubble!

However, there is not even the shadow of the enemy's shadow!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, several helicopters appeared in the sky!

Fujiwara and the others looked at the sky fiercely, their faces full of excitement: "Our support is here!"

However, before they could finish their joy, a dazzling flame suddenly appeared in the helicopter above the sky, and the originally stable helicopter directly lost control and fell in a straight line!

"No..."Fujiwara and the others, who had just seen hope, were full of horror and closed their eyes in despair!

"Death, you dare to be so unscrupulous, have you ever thought about the consequences??" Seeing that the helicopters supporting them lost control and almost crashed, Liuchuan Zangwu was hideous and angry, and roared in the sky!

Burst!

As soon as his roar sounded, a bullet pierced through the head of one of the guards beside him, and the blood flew away, which was extremely poignant.

Rumble!

Liuchuan Zangwu's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back!

He stared blankly at his subordinates who were killed by a single shot, and he was already stunned!

How could the enemy's marksmanship be so terrifying, his subordinates couldn't even react and couldn't dodge!

"Young Patriarch, we... We're really done!" the rest of the guards were pale and frightened, and their voices trembled.

"We... We're really finished!" Rukawa seemed to lose his strength.

After a while, he turned around sharply and stared at Fujiwara: "Fujiwara, if it weren't for you, how could I have fallen to such a point?"

"Who of you doesn't provoke, you actually provoke the god of death, what the hell do you eat the bear's heart and leopard gall?"

What the patriarch of the Fujiwara family, he doesn't care anymore!

At this moment, the people around him let out a miserable scream: "Ah, young patriarch, Kimura has been killed!"

"Oh no, Nakamura is dead too!"

The people around Rukawa Kuratake and Fujiwara fell one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people around them!

Every time one falls, it means that the death of the two is getting closer and closer!

The fallen guards are a countdown to life!

Jingle bells...

Suddenly, Fujiwara's phone vibrate!

He answered the phone tremblingly.

However, the moment he answered the phone, he was close to madness, and he completely collapsed in an instant!

Because those who came to support were once again brutally killed!

At this point, three or four waves of reinforcements have been killed!

Rumble!

Fujiwara seemed to have lost his strength, and the whole person knelt directly on the ground, begging for mercy miserably: "Death, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done anything to the Zhenxing Group! Please let us go! I can compensate, I can compensate the Zhenxing Group, I can compensate Qin Momo... I could..."

Poof!

Bullets pierced through the darkness again, killing several of his guards again!

The vanishing lives and the gradually cold corpses told him that he had only one way to die... His mistakes are unforgivable! His mistakes can only be made up for by death!

Looking at the crazy Fujiwara, looking at the dwindling subordinates around him, Rukawa Zangwu calmed down, he gently took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his father: "Father, if I die, you must avenge me, you must kill the god of death, no, you must kill the god of death, no, you must kill the god of death!"

After sending it, he suddenly roared: "The guards of the Liuchuan family, rush out with me!"

His nerves were on the verge of collapse, he couldn't be quiet, let alone wait for death here!

He didn't want to wait for death in such a and fearful way!

Rumble!

Behind him, the remaining four guards rushed out with hideous faces!

Fujiwara and the others stared at the backs of Rukawa Kuratake and the others with blood-red eyes...

In their blood-red eyes, Fujiwara and the others who had just rushed out let out a miserable scream, and then fell to the ground with a bang!

In the dark night, the only thing they could see was the shadow of blood flying into the sky!

Rumble!

The few remaining guards around Fujiwara were cold, their legs trembling violently, and their hands could no longer hold their weapons!

"Hahaha, dead, all dead!"

Go to pieces!

Completely devastated!

Seeing that the powerful Rukawa Kuratake and others were also instantly killed in the dark night, Fujiwara suddenly laughed wildly.

Laughing, he suddenly pinched the neck of the night wolf, the personal guard next to him, and roared wildly: "Death, why? Why are you so cruel? Zhenxing is okay at all, Qin Momo was not killed by me, why did you want to destroy my Fujiwara family? Why?"

"Patriarch, I... I'm a night wolf, I'm a night wolf!" The night wolf tried his best to pull Fujiwara's hand away, but for some reason, he couldn't pull it away, and soon, he was directly strangled to death by Fujiwara!

"Crazy, the patriarch is crazy!" Seeing the night wolf who was loyal to Fujiwara being strangled to death by Fujiwara, the rest of the people roared in horror and retreated one after another, away from Fujiwara.

"Ah, why?why?why?