When a dull gunshot came into Felena's ears, she saw Ye Qinghan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, stretched out a finger at some point. Spun around his fingertips was a large-caliber sniper rifle bullet.

Ye Qinghan's eyes looked at the earthy yellow house on the top of the mountain, and the sniper's body trembled as he hid in a pile of dead grass. It was so far away that he felt that the other party was staring into his eyes, as if all the disguises meant nothing in his eyes.

The sharp whistling sound sounded again, Ye Qinghan's complexion did not change in the slightest, and his figure flashed, and he had already disappeared in place. At the moment when he left, several mortar shells exploded with a loud roar. A huge pit was smashed out of the ground, and the corpses that died in Yi Yunfei's hands had become pieces of minced meat, scattered all over the ground, and it was already impossible to tell who was who.

When Ye Qinghan's figure reappeared, it was in the opponent's mortar position. This position, hidden behind the anti-slope, could not be seen by Felena, and only a few chaotic gunshots could be heard from behind the mountain. A moment later, Ye Qinghan's figure reappeared, and the sniper who was crawling among the dead grass had just realized that a head had already fallen to the ground. His eyes widened and he could even see his body halfway up from the ground before falling back down.

Ye Qinghan stood quietly at the top of the mountain, waiting for the people from the dark web to appear. He only knew about a few notorious killers through the information passed on from the academy, and his knowledge of the dark web organization also came from the very little information from the academy. He didn't plan to figure out the physiognomy of these people one by one, he was here to kill, just kill.

However, the people of the dark web organization did not seem to intend to give him a chance to continue killing, and there was a roar, and in the dust and smoke in the sky, three yellow-brown tanks showed their hideous faces. Six pairs of load-bearing wheels turned the tracks, and three tanks easily crossed the low wall obstacles. The machine gunner, who only showed his eyes, fired wildly in the direction where Ye Qinghan was, and the rapid bullets broke countless fist-sized holes in the walls of the house.

As soon as the roar reached Ferena's ears, the low house where Ye Qinghan had just stood had already been flattened by the cannonballs. Felena rubbed her eyes vigorously, looking for Ye Qinghan's figure in the smoke of gunpowder, she didn't believe that Ye Qinghan would die so easily.

Her guess was right, and the next moment, Ye Qinghan had already appeared above the front tank. The Heavy who was looking for a target only felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he suddenly looked up, he saw a huge paw, which was the last thing he saw in this world. That foot stepped on top of his head in the next moment, and he didn't even have a chance to scream, and his head was stomped like a watermelon.

With the power of the rebound, he jumped up again, and Ye Qinghan's figure fell at a faster speed, and he stepped on it again. With a tooth-aching creak, the barrel in front of the tank twisted at a strange angle, and the dark muzzle was stubbornly aimed at the sky.

And that's just the first, followed by the second, followed by the third......

Without the slightest hesitation, the three tanks accelerated wildly and rushed forward, even if they couldn't see the expressions of those people in the tank, they could still feel their despair and haste. But Ye Qinghan won't let them go, the people in this city are all people from the dark web organization, so as long as they appear in front of him, he won't let them live.

"Beacon!"

"Wandering!"

"Red Dust Road!"

One sentence, divided into three paragraphs, with only a slight pause in between. After saying this, Ye Qinghan also waved his sword finger three times. The invisible sword qi slashed flatly, and the turrets of the three Tuckers were silently lifted away. When the sound of the crash came out, the people in the tank cab also screamed like a girl stripped naked in front of the public.

"The devil, he's the devil!"

This time, Ye Qinghan and Felena understood their language because they spoke English. However, these did not make Ye Qinghan have any stop, his fingers flicked, and the white men who struggled to climb out of the cab and took out their pistols from their waists in a panic rolled down into the cab again. The tanks are still roaring, but no one can drive them anymore.

A dozen children, seven or eight years old, with rifles about the same length as they were, rushed out of a mud hut with a howl. The two of the slightly larger ones, the bazookas they were carrying on their shoulders, had already been sprayed out the first moment they saw Ye Qinghan.

This is the attack on the heart, and in the face of such a group of children, it will always make people feel some compassion. But these children, who have been trained like wild beasts, are the reapers of life, and they will have no mercy.

Fortunately, they met Ye Qinghan, and in Ye Qinghan's eyes, the enemy is the enemy, and there is no distinction between men, women, and children. So he made a move, his figure flickering in the rain of bullets, dodging the countless bullets coming at him, and his fingers quickly ejected invisible sword qi.

A roar sounded from a child, and the ground was blasted into a huge crater with a radius of more than twenty meters. A dozen or so children rushed out of the way with a roar and exploded to pieces, and a dark mushroom cloud soared up.

This roar was indeed caused by Ye Qinghan, and his sword qi touched a certain mechanism on those children's bodies, causing this huge explosion. And this explosion was supposed to be prepared for him. The other party had expected him to rush into the crowd as he had when he first appeared, and that such an explosion would blow his children to pieces along with him.

"It's really damned!" Ye Qinghan's eyes became a little colder, and he rushed towards the earthen house that rushed out of the group of children just now.

A chilling sensation came to him as soon as he stepped into the dim mud house, and without thinking, instinct reacted faster than his mind. Almost with all his strength, he flew backwards at a speed several times faster than just now.

The other party's timing was too good, even if Ye Qinghan reacted quickly enough, it was too late.

The roar sounded, and the entire earthen house was swept out, with a scorching high temperature and a terrifying wave of air, it suddenly exploded, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with Ye Qinghan's upside-down figure. The terrifying power broke through his protective aura, and the jade pendant on his neck only supported it for a moment before shattering into powder.

Ye Qinghan snorted, his hands were barely put together, and he made a handprint, and the cyan light enveloped his whole body, so that he could block the power that made his heart tremble. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

A biting chill came from behind him at this time, and a figure appeared behind him silently. The thin white man had a calm face and an indifferent gaze, holding a dagger in his hand that reflected a faint blue light, and calmly stretched it out.