Chapter 202: Killing the God is Coming

"Shoot! Shoot him, everyone will take a big credit!" Jian Zhongcheng shouted with a megaphone as he stood in the distance, escorted by a group of sergeants.

Meritorious service represents promotion.

It is too difficult to make meritorious contributions in peacetime, and if you want to be promoted, you can only boil up your qualifications.

When the sergeants heard this, they were all enthusiastic and enthusiastic.

"Brother Cheng, give it to me. Xie Jianxian snatched the megaphone from Jian Zhongcheng's hand and yelled towards the battlefield, "Everyone listen, give me a job to death, as long as you take off the head surnamed Ye, whether it is a member of my Three Youth Association or a sergeant from my Taiwan Province, one million each, and two million victims!"

Of course, Jian Zhongcheng can't shout such words. Therefore, it is most appropriate for Xie Jianxian to shout.

Here, there are hundreds of sergeants, hundreds of elites of the Three Youth Association, and a total of nearly a thousand people.

After this battle, Jian Zhongcheng and Xie Jianxian are bleeding.

But compared to the harvest obtained by destroying Ye Xiaobai. Those ten or twenty billion are already insignificant.

A million, ordinary people have struggled for most of their lives, and they may not have so much money.

Even if he dies, his family can live a worry-free life with two million.

Thereupon. The sergeants were even more like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their eyes were blood-red.

Bang –

Someone fired the first shot.

The bullet was grabbed by Ye Xiaobai in his hand.

Ye Xiaobai's wrist flicked, and the bullet flew back, piercing the man's eyebrows.

"Brothers, shoot together, he can catch one bullet, but he definitely can't catch ten hundred bullets!"

I don't know who yelled, and then, a dense burst of gunfire rang out.

Ye Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and a layer of divine power condensed outside his body, and he rushed forward.

Puff puff –

Although most of the bullets were blocked, more than a dozen bullets landed on him.

Fortunately, the bullets failed to penetrate the flesh and enter his lungs, and they were all caught in the flesh.

At this moment, Ye Xiaobai had already rushed to a sergeant, and with a wave of his knife, the sergeant's head fell to the ground.

Ye Xiaobai's footsteps did not stop, rushing into the crowd, waving his hand knife again and again.

As a result, the sergeants could not shoot, so they had to abandon their guns, show their daggers, and rush to kill with red eyes.

However, when guns can't play a role, where is Ye Xiaobai's general?

I saw Ye Xiaobai's body shape changing, shuttling through the dense crowd like a ghost, every time he took a step, every time he raised his knife and fell, a person's head fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, most of these hundreds of sergeants have fallen.

By this time, there were already many elites of the Three Youth Associations among the sergeants.

Among these people, some of them have good hand and foot skills, but they can't carry Ye Xiaobai's hand knife.

In this kind of battle, guns and artillery can't be used, and the divine realm is not out, and no one can resist Ye Xiaobai's killing.

Ye Xiaobai has already killed red eyes.

In his eyes, human life is no longer human life.

The innumerable people around him were like lambs to the slaughter in his eyes.

He repeated the same movements, weaving through the crowd, harvesting without stopping.

Can be outside. I was already scared and my brain was sluggish.

Such a battle is really tragic.

There were even vehicles coming from behind, military trucks with camouflage nets, sedans, off-road vehicles, and buses full of members of the Three Youth Associations, which continued endlessly to the horizon as far as the eye could see.

More and more people are rushing into the battle circle.

More and more people are moving their heads.

"No, it can't go on like this. A big name of the Taiwan Provincial Chamber of Commerce muttered in his heart.

This person is a well-known philanthropist in Taiwan Province, and even his will has been notarized, and he will not leave any property to his descendants after his death, and all of it will be donated to a public welfare foundation, mainly to provide medical treatment and school security for the elderly and children who are lonely.

He ran up to Jian Zhongcheng, his eyes red.

"Secretary Jian, if you go on like this, how many people will have to die!

"Stop, I think you're old and confused!" Jian Zhongcheng pointed at this person's nose and scolded, "If he doesn't die, I have to die, other people's lives are lives, and my lives are not my lives?"

"Then your life is life, and other people's lives are not life?"

"Anyone's life is fate, and they are willing to fight hard. No one, including me, Jian Zhongcheng, forced them! After they die, I will give them proper and generous arrangements for their families!"

"But you do. I know it, you can't keep it like an official hat, it's too big!"

"Hmph, this section of the road is secluded and blocked on all sides. How many people died, how they died, why they died, you don't say, I don't say. If the people present don't say it, who will know? This matter is not just how we make it up!"

"Jian Zhongcheng, you're a madman, you're a madman!"

"Am I crazy?" Jian Zhongcheng looked hideous. "Can I do it if I'm not crazy? You tell me, can I do it? Do you do what you said, stop the army, and then let the person surnamed Ye come and take my life? Are you happy?"

"If you're willing to stop, quit. I am willing to come forward and call on other colleagues to jointly plead with Mr. Ye for you and ask Mr. Ye to spare your life!"

"Get out! Immediately, immediately, get out of here!" Jian Zhongcheng trembled with anger. Two soldiers came up and escorted this great benevolent man from Taiwan Province down.

"Brother Cheng, it's not a way to go on like this. Xie Jianxian said in a low voice.

"What do you say, you want to persuade me to stop?" Jian Zhongcheng said in a bad tone.

"Brother Cheng, now you and I are in the same boat, and you fell off the boat. I, Xie Jianxian, will be spared?" Xie Jianxian frowned and continued, "Look at the battlefield, if it goes on like this, yes. There are a lot of us, and we can consume the surnamed Ye to death, but in that case, it will really break the sky!"

"Huh?"

"Think about it, if a hundred people die, we have a way to hide from the sky and the sea, and a thousand people die, and we are half suppressed and half coaxed, and we can barely stabilize the situation, so three thousand people die. Six thousand, ten thousand?"

"Then what do you say?"

"I suggest that the artillery regiment be mobilized immediately to avoid more casualties!"

"Withdraw most of the staff. Leave a few hundred people to hold the surname Ye, and use artillery fire to bomb this area?"

"That's right, in that case, we'll make excuses. Anti-terrorism, or the explosion of a convoy transporting flammable and explosive materials, as long as the surname Ye is dead, and the death toll is within our control, then there is a possibility of hiding from the world!"

"Good!"

Jian Zhongcheng did not hesitate in the slightest. This kind of result is obviously much better than using a wheel battle to kill Ye Xiaobai.

In the battle circle, within a radius of nearly 100 meters, corpses were piled up, and blood flowed everywhere.

Ye Xiaobai's whole body clothes, including every inch of his body, have been stained red with blood, and it is really like a killing god descending into the world.

The more he killed, the more numb he became.

And those sergeants and elites of the Three Youth Society, the more they saw their companions die, the more they became angry.

The corpses and blood on the ground were increasing every second.

Ten minutes later, Ye Xiaobai, who was in the bloody battle, saw that the people on the periphery were retreating one after another.

With his brain still calm, he immediately became vigilant.

How strong his heart is, how big the world is, I am afraid that no one can understand.

Rules of the Three Realms. Big fish eat little fish.

In the hundreds of years in the underworld, if you want to survive, if you want to live as a person without being abused and humiliated, killing is inevitable.

There are not tens of millions of living beings who died in Ye Xiaobai's hands. There are also millions.

Among them, there are those who do many evils, those who bully the weak and fear the hard, and those who stand on different positions but are strong and righteous.

So, what is the death of these hundreds of people now?

If you want to blame, blame them for following the wrong person!

If you want to blame them, blame them for being blinded by money!

If they want to blame, blame the person they want to kill, it's him...... Ye Xiaobai!

"Old dog, don't escape!" Ye Xiaobai grabbed it with one hand, grabbed a wind knife, burst into a roar, and slashed it with a swing.

The knife spanned 100 meters, and Jian Zhongcheng was about to get into the car, when the car was split in two with a knife, and all the people along the way were killed.

If it weren't for the quick reaction of his subordinates, Jian Zhongcheng would have been split in two like that car.

"Open fire! Shoot directly! No matter how many people die, at all costs, bomb me! up!" Jian Zhongcheng turned pale with fright and roared.

"Yes...... No!" An officer responded, suddenly pointing to the periphery of the battle circle, "Chief, look, it's the eldest lady!"

Jian Zhongcheng looked in the direction of this person's finger and saw that Jian Shishu was running towards the battle circle.

"Shi Shu, come back! Come back quickly!" Jian Zhongcheng's forehead was bruised.

"If you want to blow it up, even I will blow it up too!" Jian Shishu stood at the edge of the battle circle, she couldn't get in, but this position was already the scope of artillery fire, enough to make her bones gone.

"You, you—" Jian Zhongcheng was so angry that his heart hurt, and he couldn't breathe.

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