Maybe they don't admit it, but in fact they are afraid in their hearts.

The man in front of him is really beyond common sense, there were so many bullets just now, and he was blocked by just two corpses?

How is it possible, the corpse is not a panacea, nor is it an explosion-proof shield.

The corpse was all battered, and what defense power was there, and the follow-up bullets would definitely hit the body, but there were no scars to be seen on this guy's body.

Only the dense layer of bullet casings on the ground.

So many people, even their own people can't kill this guy by shooting, this kind of thing has never been encountered, and the shock brought by it is directly impacted to the deepest part of my heart.

It was in this fear that Abu roared loudly and gave the order to be shot.

The dense bullets instantly enveloped me.

At the very moment when the gunshots rang out, my body moved.

The two legs are moving at a super high speed, and the peak of my strength allows me to do things that were difficult to do before.

With a high level of mental concentration, even everything else around him seemed to slow down.

Bang bang......

Bullets slashed behind me and hit the ground, sputtering out a little bit of spark, but it was completely impossible to catch up with me.

The way the S-type moves forward makes it even more difficult for these people to aim their guns at me.

Although I said that I could catch Zhang Yao's bullet with my hand before, this time the bullet was too dense after all, so I chose to dodge.

The bullets were chasing my steps, but they couldn't touch my body, and if these people were just holding weapons and strafing randomly, maybe I would have been shot by now, and I would have died.

But if they chase me and shoot me now, they won't be able to hit me at all.

The harsh sound of the wind in my ears, and the tingling in my brain with the thrill of the wind and the thrill, every movement, every step was like a knife in my mind.

The tranquilizers couldn't completely relieve my stinging, but they did suppress my rage and calm me down.

However, even sedative agents are not a panacea, and in the heat of battle, the effects of sedative drugs are very small.

With a sudden bend, I grabbed a corpse from the ground and threw it into the air in front of me, without the slightest reduction in my speed during the whole process.

The moment the body was thrown out, I was already off the ground, and countless bullets slashed past where I had been.

As for the two corpses, they just flew into the air, and then two bombs just dropped out of the hands of the terrorists on the other side, and they just slammed on the two corpses.

Rumble...... Rumble!

Two violent explosions sounded almost at the same time, and the power of the bomb explosion was so powerful that the flesh and blood could not resist it at all, and the corpse was directly blown into pieces and torn apart.

A large blood-red trail scattered in mid-air, and a lot of flesh and blood even flew onto the faces of those terrorists, and the eyes were blood-red, blurring their vision.

The constant shooting in the hand, in this case, is almost uncontrollable and becomes slightly sluggish.

My chance finally presented itself.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, there was a low roar in my throat, and my body instantly rushed towards the guy closest to me, who was still wiping his hands on his face, not even noticing that death was constantly approaching.

Quietly appeared next to this guy, reached out and quickly touched the man's waist.

A curved Gurkha saber appeared in an instant.

The Gurkha saber, also known as the Gurkha scimitar, is a weapon that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day by the Gurkha people in Nepal.

Unlike the same weapon, the blade spreads outward, and the blade of the Gurkha saber is slightly hooked inward, like the sharpest fangs of a beast, with a sharp blade and a wide back, which can exert a shocking effect when fighting in close combat.

These terrorists who have been fighting in the Middle East all year round, in addition to conventional firearms, often carry a saber to survive in the wild.

It's just that I didn't expect this saber to be so good, grabbed the handle of the Gurkha saber, rotated his fingers, and the blade was tightly attached to the inside of the wrist, and slashed over the person's throat.

A weapon sharper than a scalpel cut the throat of this guy without the slightest hindrance, and his body was constantly twitching, and his breathing was rapidly disappearing.

Taking advantage of this moment, he grabbed the weapon in this guy's hand and shot it forward.

Dadada!

The bullets were spraying rapidly, as if they had swept away the unarmed people before, but now it was their turn to bear this disaster, and their bodies were trembling violently, and a large number of figures immediately fell.

When the bullet was empty, I immediately threw away the body and weapon in my hand, grabbed the saber in my hand, and threw myself on it again.

Abu's men, plus the guys brought by the people of Harim, the total number of terrorists is nearly two hundred, and this number is not at all killed by a shuttle of bullets.

Some of them have gradually recovered, and as soon as they raised the muzzle of the gun in their hands, a sharp blade flashed down, and with a click, the barrel in their hands was directly cut off, and then the blade of the knife instantly burst in, directly into the lower abdomen of this guy, and pulled upwards with the trend.

Poof...... Disembowelment.

At the moment when this guy's body fell, another weapon on his side waist had also been snatched away.

Double knives in hand.

"Kill him, kill him......" both Abu and Harim shouted loudly.

Originally, no one took this guy to heart, thinking that they would definitely be able to kill this guy easily, and then leave here safely, who would have thought that this guy would actually bring such a terrifying shock to themselves?

The bloody killing seems to never see an end, and the bullet in his hand is obviously the deadliest weapon, but it can't hit this person at all.

No matter how the bullets are fired, this guy can avoid them by the slightest margin, but the two cold weapons in his hand have become the scythe of death.

The body is like a butterfly wearing flowers, constantly shuttling through the crowd, the two Gurkha sabers in his hands are constantly waving, and every time he dances, there is a large piece of blood.

The spinning body, the weapon in his hand, tore through the air in mid-air, and seemed to quickly slash over a person's throat with a piercing scream.

Before the corpse could fall to the ground, the Gurkha saber in his hand had already come out of his hand and went directly into the throat of a person in front of him.

Before the body of the person next to him could fall to the ground, the saber on his waist had been snatched away.

That scene seems to be more than just killing, more like dancing, bloody dancing.

The fluttering blood makes this kind of picture more of a strange beauty in the horror, and the blood flowers dancing in the air are as enchanting as pearls.

Burst...... Poof!

The saber slashed again and again, and there were fewer and fewer people living on his side, but more and more people were lying on the ground.

There are fewer and fewer bullets on the body, and the ground is already a dense layer of bullet casings.

However, this is of no use at all, and no matter how powerful a weapon is, if it can't hit a person, it's rubbish.

These terrorists, who were originally all bold bastards with bloody hands, had no delay or hesitation at all when they slaughtered those hundreds of people before, and shot directly, which can be said to be as cold as iron.

Even if they have a bomb strapped to their bodies and carry out a suicide attack with their own lives, these people do not feel the slightest fear.

But now, these people are afraid.

I was really scared, and my body was constantly trembling, grabbing the weapon in my hand in one hand while still retreating.

Oh my God, what kind of monster is this, how can there be such a terrible monster in this world?

True God, is this the demon you have sent down to punish your people?

Why can't you kill it, so many bullets, obviously some bullets have hit, why can't you kill this guy?

Seeing the enemy's body constantly approaching, the fear in the hearts of these people also reached a limit at this time.

"Don't come here, come here again, I'll kill them......" Hara Khan roared loudly, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at the hostage next to him, Xie Changqing.

Swish...... The body that was originally moving quickly stopped in an instant.