Wang Xiang's movements are very crisp and sharp.

Although the opponent's strength is not weak, under vigilance, he still can't escape the fatal blow.

The two bodyguards were suddenly killed, startling the other guards around the room.

Don't the other party know that they will die in such a situation?

A thought of surprise just filtered through the minds of the many bodyguards and then vanished.

Although they were surprised by Wang Xiang's madness, in fact, this emotion did not affect a trace of the quick reaction instinct that they had integrated into their body memory.

The next second when the two bodyguards were attacked and killed by Wang Xiang, a bodyguard who reacted quickly directly pulled the trigger.

"Dada~"

As the top submachine gun, the MP7 submachine gun has an effective range of only more than 200 meters, but it can penetrate more than 6 mm of steel plates at close range using ordinary NATO bullets, how can the human body be able to defend against it?

Seriously, the MP7, which is small and powerful, is one of the few weapons that is fully adapted to indoor and outdoor combat.

So, all of Fillian's twenty bodyguards were MP7 submachine guns.

Guided by a responsive bodyguard, the other bodyguards also pulled the trigger one after another.

Everyone's guns were aimed at Wang Xiang.

As for Philion's previous order to keep his mouth alive?

Forget it, the enemy is so fierce, it's obvious that he wants to go crazy before he dies.

What is the strength of the opponent, the eight bodyguards who went out of the room before have a deep understanding.

After going out afterwards, I also blew it to the other twelve people.

The opponent is so strong, and he is in a period of crazy counterattack, and he still wants to catch him alive?

According to everyone's understanding, if the enemy is allowed to get close, everyone will have only one end.

That is to accompany the two unlucky people who just died to travel to the underworld.

Oh, forgot!

They are all Spaniards, and they are supposed to believe in God.

But with their actions, there is no hope for the heaven where God is stationed, and they can only live happily in the underworld ruled by Satan.

The bodyguards moved quickly, but Wang Xiang's movements were even faster.

Before the bodyguards could shoot, they directly pulled two unlucky people who were involved in death in front of him to make shields.

"Dada~"

The MP7 submachine gun is still roaring.

Two unlucky eggs who were used as shields were beaten into minced meat by their companions with MP7.

Philian, who was hiding behind the bodyguard, heard such a dense shooting sound, and the whole person was about to collapse!

Oh my God!

If you idiots kill King directly, how can we survive in the hands of Emperor M?

"Da~Da~Ka~"

After a short shooting, the bullets in the MP7 magazine in everyone's hands were quickly finished, and many bodyguards who were crazy subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is a veteran of the battlefield, living from countless bullets and bullets, and crawling out of hundreds of hostile dead piles.

For the power of the MP7 that is used to in the hand, there is a rough measure in mind.

Not to mention strafing within a few meters, even if it is replaced by strafing from a few hundred meters away, if the target does not have strong protective equipment, it is estimated that it will be impossible to escape death.

But at this time, the unprepared Wang Xiang only had two corpses as a defense.

But in the face of so many MP7 submachine guns, can two corpses stop the penetration of bullets?

It's really impossible!

Not to mention that the distance is only a few meters now, even if it is changed to 100 meters, the bullet fired by the MP7 can still hit the target behind it after penetrating a human body.

Therefore, for the bodyguards who were empty of bullets in the room, Wang Xiang was definitely a corpse like minced meat!

The MP7 gunfire stopped, and Fillian hurriedly pushed away the bodyguard in front of him, and then walked into the room with a bitter old face.

Looking up, I saw that in the room, where Wang Xiang was originally standing, now only a pile of meat was standing.

Fillian had seen many dead people, but he had never seen a dead man like mud.

Therefore, when Fillian squeezed to the front and saw the meat puree standing in the center of the room, his first reaction was not to curse the bodyguards, but to just throw up against the wall.

It's disgusting!

Fortunately, I held back.

Fillian tried to calm down, but a bodyguard next to him suddenly stopped in front of him.

Fillion looked confused.

Although Fillian was confused, the bodyguards were not.

After everyone stopped shooting before, although they were relieved in their hearts, they still put the MP7 magazine in their hands.

Therefore, the vigilance of the people is inevitably lowered.

But there are still smart people among them.

Why hasn't the beaten corpse fallen to the ground until now?

The bodyguard who reacted quickly stopped directly at Fillian, who suddenly squeezed in.

"Dada~~~"

MP7 gunfire again!

"Puff puff ......"

"Ah~"

"Poof~"

The sound of the MP7 submachine gun is indeed loud again!

It's a pity that it's not Philey's security dart.

Rather, it came from the standing pile of minced meat in the center of the room!

The situation is obvious!

Wang Xiang is still not dead under so many shots!

Wang Xiang is not dead, the unlucky ones are only the bodyguards who have relaxed their vigilance!

"Poof~"

Fillian looked down at his chest.

A ** appeared on Fillian's chest.

Glancing ahead, the back of the bodyguard who stopped on his body, a ** the size of a bowl was constantly spurting blood.

As for the other bodyguards, Fillian didn't have the heart to pay attention to them.

"Prince Ferion!"

The two bodyguards behind Ferian reached out directly on either side of him.

Then he quickly pulled Fillian back from where he was.

Wang Xiang let go of the empty MP7 that was still hanging on the bodies of the two bodyguards, and then reached out and gently pushed the two corpses in front of him.

"Bang~"

Both bodies fell to the ground at the same time.

Without the two corpses blocking him, Wang Xiang's vision suddenly became clear.

Lift your eyes and look ahead!

Crowded in the room just now, except for the two bodyguards who attacked and killed in advance, the remaining ten bodyguards have fallen to the ground leaning against the blood-red wall at this moment.

Ten bodyguards!

Except for the two bodyguards who were leaning against the wall, spitting blood, and covering the place where they were shot, they were still breathing, and the other eight people actually died under the random shooting just now.

He reached out and touched a handful of blood sticking to his face, and wiped it on the clothes in front of him.

However, immediately after, Wang Xiang's movements paused slightly because of this.

Look down!

It turned out that the shirt in front of him had become a scarlet bloody coat full of bullet holes and warm blood.

This is true not only of the top in front of you, but also the pants you wear on the lower half of your body!

Wang Xiang sighed lightly and directly tore open the shirt that was a little uncomfortable with the skin.

Then take it off and throw it on the ground.