Chapter Ninety-Two: Beyond Measure

The Legion of the Gods is a legend in the mercenary world!

They have fought with the special forces of many countries, and they have never fallen behind, which is a great headache for the security services of various countries.

Dong Wenfeng once fought with the people of the Zhushen Legion, and it ended with Dong Wenfeng having a slight upper hand.

"In order to kill me, you also took great pains!" Dong Wenfeng sneered.

The strength of the Zhushen Legion is so strong, it naturally charges a lot of money, which shows that Flying Tiger has made a bloody investment this time.

"That's natural! If it weren't for you, how could I have been like a lost dog, hiding and hiding! This time I cooperated with the He family, you still ruined my good deeds, do you think, I have a reason not to kill you?" Feihu said hatefully.

"Ghost, if you want to blame yourself, you are too arrogant, if you didn't let me see your true face at the beginning, how would I know that the famous ghost is the head of the Dong family!"

"If you want to kill me, these people don't deserve it!" Dong Wenfeng hung up the phone.

At this time, the sound of subtle footsteps came, followed by a "bang" gunshot, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows shattered in response, and four white men with a slight rush appeared in front of Dong Wenfeng.

Three of them were about to shoot, but the bald head of the head waved his hand to stop them.

"You're a ghost?" asked the bald man with a murderous face.

Dong Wenfeng didn't answer the bald words, he said expressionlessly: "You are so bold, you dare to come to Huaxia to spread wild!"

You must know that the sentence that Huaxia is a forbidden place for mercenaries is not said in vain, there have been many powerful mercenary groups who tried to come to Huaxia to carry out tasks, and in the end they all failed miserably, and over time, everyone tacitly accepted that Huaxia was a forbidden place for mercenaries.

"Hehe, there is no place where we dare not come to the Divine Legion!" the bald head raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Let me see the strength of the famous ghost now!"

The bald head threw Wei Chong on the ground, and his body jumped forward violently, and when he was still two meters away from Dong Wenfeng, a cold light flashed, and the bald head held a three-edged army thorn and stabbed it towards Dong Wenfeng's heart.

All of this was only a second, and the bald man looked at the military thorn about to touch Dong Wenfeng's clothes, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.

The famous ghost is nothing more than that!

However, at this moment, Dong Wenfeng moved.

He came first, and as soon as he grabbed the bald wrist, the military stab was only ten centimeters away from Dong Wenfeng's heart, and he could no longer make the slightest inch.

"What?!" the other three exclaimed, with shocks on their faces.

The bald head is their captain, and his fighting skills are extremely good, especially the speed, and no one can compare with him when he looks at the entire Punishment God Legion.

The bald head was also in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that there would be someone faster than him!

Before the bald head could react, Dong Wenfeng's hand twisted hard, and there was a crisp "click", the bald head let out a painful cry, and the military stab fell in response.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Wenfeng slapped his whip leg fiercely and kicked the bald man's chest fiercely, a cloud of blood mist erupted, and the bald head's body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The scene was suddenly terrifyingly quiet!

In just five seconds, the bald head was already lying on the ground, which made the remaining three people shiver involuntarily.

Could it be that this is the strength of ghosts?!

"If you only have this ability, then leave your life behind!" Dong Wenfeng's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying murderous aura, just like substance.

The remaining three only felt their breath suffocate and took a few steps back, their eyes full of shock and trepidation.

They have experienced a hundred battles, and there are hundreds of lives in their hands, but it is the first time they have seen such a strong murderous aura as Dong Wenfeng.

It seems that the whole person is in a sea of corpses and blood, which makes people feel creepy.

"The Legion of the Gods is invincible! Even if you are a ghost, you will die today!" said a man with a scar on his face, as if to cheer himself on.

The two men also calmed down, the panic in their eyes dissipated, and they were full of confidence again.

Scarface winked at the other two, and all three of them hurried backwards at the same time, their muzzles raised.

Bang, bang, bang

Gunfire rang out, and a large number of bullets poured out.

"Innocent!"

Dong Wenfeng sneered, just now the four of them shot at the same time, they only hurt themselves a little bit, now there is one less person, their activity area is much larger, they can hurt themselves is the hell!

Dong Wenfeng shuttled back and forth in the rain of bullets, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the three men.

"Withdraw the gun!

Scarface commanded immediately.

The three of them threw away Wei Chong, the cold light flashed in their hands, and they greeted Dong Wenfeng.

"Look for death!"

Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, his body jumped out, and he came to a man's side.

A trace of panic flashed in the man's eyes, and before he could react, Dong Wenfeng hit the man's lower abdomen with a knee.

The latter let out a muffled grunt, and his body slowly collapsed to the ground.

At this time, Scarface and another man attacked from behind, Dong Wenfeng bowed and dodged the attack, and then a golden hook hung upside down, and the tip of his shoe kicked the other man's face.

The latter let out a scream and fell to the ground with his hands on his face.

Seeing this scene, Scarface's eyes were filled with fear.

As a member of the Divine Legion, it is the first time that four against one has been abused like this!

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and ran towards the gate.

"Want to run?!"

How could Dong Wenfeng let him go, his body flipped in the air and landed in front of Scarface, who quickly stopped and took a few steps back.

"Is this the ability of the Zhushen Legion? If you can't beat it, you can run?!" Dong Wenfeng said disdainfully.

Scarface didn't speak, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he held the military stab in his hand, and pounced towards Dong Wenfeng.

"I can't help myself!"

The corners of Dong Wenfeng's mouth hooked an arc, and his right foot kicked out like lightning.

Bang!

Scarface only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body flew straight upside down.

In front of the computer screen, He Dongli and a white man saw the scene.

He Dongli suddenly scolded angrily: "Waste! What a bunch of waste! Four fight one, and they are not opponents! This is the strength of your Punishment God Legion?!"

A hint of fierceness flashed in the white man's eyes, and he said coldly: "Mr. He, please also pay attention to your words!"

He Dongli was frightened by the fierce light in the white man's eyes and took a few steps back, he remembered this time that the other party was an outlaw, and if he really made the other party unhappy, he was afraid that he would suffer.

"Mr. Viper, I was angry just now, please forgive me for the inappropriateness!" He Dongli said with a smile.