The wind outside has been howling, and the rain has no intention of stopping. It is still falling, and it is getting stronger than before.

In the darkness, Jiang Zhe in the rain completely acted as the god of death at this moment, harvesting other people's lives back and forth.

"Nope." The fist wind blew the eyes of a big man in front of Jiang Zhe, and at the same time he wailed and struggled like a dead dog.

"Bang."

One punch out.

Boiling blood spurted out like a fountain from the place where the head and body were separated, and a beautiful blood flower bloomed in the air.

The wind is raging, the wind and rain are raging, and the blood is sprinkled...... Time seems to freeze at this moment.

Jiang Zhe's hands were completely red with blood at the moment, and he looked at the corpse on the ground, Jiang Zhe took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself.

"Smack."

The flames burst out, adding a glimmer of fire to the otherwise dark surroundings.

By the light of the fire, it could be clearly seen that Jiang Zhe's face was covered with bloodstains, some of which had solidified, but he had not erased them.

He took a hard puff of the cigarette and let the cigarette go around his lungs.

"Don't worry, someone will accompany you later, you will go all the way to the Hades Palace to get together, and when the time comes, you will say, it was my evil son Jiang Zhe who killed you."

Although the anger in Jiang Zhe's eyes has decreased, the killing intent emanating from his body has not decreased in any way, and he still rises to the sky.

Gently dialed a number, and whispered, "You can come to collect the corpse, I'll go to another place to hook the soul."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhe hung up the phone, and the figure did not stop at all.

The dark night sky, the raindrops falling in the air with the wind, and the "rustling" sound on the leaves, the sound was particularly harsh in the quiet old mansion of the Zhao family.

Zhao Huyue sat in the study with a deep face, and stayed on the phone for a long time. He didn't dare to imagine.

After a while, Zhao Huyue dialed a phone and said heavily, "Action."

In an abandoned house in the west of Yanjing City, there are a lot of people gathered at this moment, yellow skin, black skin, white skin, everything in it.

I don't know when the rain has stopped.The air looks fresh after the rain.The moon under the dark clouds is gradually showing its head.The silver-white light spills on the ground.You can even see the residual rain on the leaves through the moonlight.

The faces of all the people in the abandoned house were covered with heaviness.

"The two of them are terrible, and they can fly." A man with blond hair said in a trembling voice.

"I really don't understand what the head thinks. We fight with people like this, and there is only one way to die." The other said dissatisfied.

After seeing Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe's skills, they were afraid.

Something called fear began to center on his heart, slowly spreading around his body, making them tremble.

"If we don't act, there will be people who can easily kill us, they have the same magical ability as the Chinese people here, and any one person can completely slaughter us."

And just then there was gunfire outside.

Everyone was stunned, and two figures instantly appeared in their minds, that is, Jiang Zhe and Zhang Yifei.

Fear, deep fear is completely dispersed in their hearts.

Jiang Zhe looked at these people who shot with disdain. In his eyes, these people were just a corpse, and they didn't need to be taken into account at all.

At this time, Jiang Zhe's body was covered with blood, and his face was even redder, only his dark eyes were shining.

Jiang Zhe's body moved, floating like a dream, and all the bullets passed by him.

I saw a white light flash in Jiang Zhe's hand, and a human head suddenly fell to the ground.

"Poof." Blood spurted out.

After seeing this scene, everyone was completely stunned, the figure and movement of the person in front of him were like ghosts, moving back and forth, and every time he moved, it was when a human life disappeared.

"Bang bang." The sound of gunfire was endless, but none of the shots could hit Jiang Zhe's body, and it made Jiang Zhe's movements even faster.

"Puff, puff." All the people who used guns were completely beheaded by Jiang Zhe, just like the battle just now, all of them were heads on the ground, and they were all headless corpses.

And Jiang Zhe's eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, there was no trace of life in his eyes, only killing, only blood.

"A bunch of people have died, and they're already waiting for you underground." Jiang Zhe said lightly.

Looking at Jiang Zhe's blood, there was only one word in everyone's minds, and that was the devil.

"If you do something wrong, you will have to pay the price, and this is not your intention, but since you have done it, you must have the consciousness of death. The people behind you, I will settle accounts with them one by one, and I will send them down one by one to accompany you."

As soon as Jiang Zhe's words fell, the figure disappeared again, and the two big men closest to him didn't react to what was going on, their heads were blown out, and they fell straight to the ground.

"Shoot." I don't know who shouted in horror.

For a moment, the gunshots rang out again, and the crackling sound began to echo all around.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Countless bullets hit the ground, sparks after sparks, and the ground was left with craters.

But there is no figure of Jiang Zhe.

Everyone looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

What about people.

At this moment, the figure reappeared, Jiang Zhe didn't know when there were two more guns in his hand, flashing out from behind like a ghost, and pulling the trigger in his hand while moving.

Every shot is a headshot, every shot is not a miss.

It can be said that the gun is not missing.

Jiang Zhe's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if the battle of life and death at this time was as simple as a game of playing house for him.

Contrary to Jiang Zhe's mentality, the hearts of others are completely shrouded in fear.

That's right...... When they saw Jiang Zhena moving like a phantom to avoid bullets, they even suspected that something was wrong with their eyes.

Every time Jiang Zhe fired, one person fell, and some people were so frightened that they didn't dare to shoot.

I'm scared.

They're really scared, and even though they're terrorists, they're not killing machines.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.The picture freezes.Jiang Zhe's figure covered in blood.Standing upright in the abandoned factory.The sky above the factory is filled with a strong smell of blood.There are corpses on all sides.The blood stains the ground red.