Chapter 37 Killing people is like mowing grass with one enemy against a hundred!
More than 100 people, even if they stand there and let people slash and kill, it is estimated that they will be cut until their hands and feet are weak.
No wonder the other party dared to lure himself over, Su Ziyu felt that the blood all over his body was surging, as if he had smelled the smell of fighting, the essence covered the muscles of his face, and he wriggled strangely like an earthworm, and instantly turned into a stranger.
Changing shape is the power of change and a sign of letting go.
Su Ziyu raised his foot suddenly.
Boom!
Lin Bao and the others in the warehouse only heard a loud noise, and saw that the two heavy iron doors in front of them clattered away from the wall, and they were twisted after being hit, and the fixed steel nails exploded outward, directly hitting several unlucky eggs.
The gate collapsed and the dust was flying!
The audience was amazed!
Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment as they watched the figure that walked in from the dust.
Su Ziyu walked forward step by step, ignoring the countless stares in the warehouse, and suddenly saw a few forest leopards sitting in the innermost, and then glanced around.
This warehouse in the wilderness, it is estimated that no one will know even if it breaks the sky, it is really a good place to kill people and kill people, and the thoughts of these people who have attracted him can be imagined.
"Hello everyone, I'm here to kill someone. ”
Under the concentration of his mind, it was easy to control his vocal cords, Su Ziyu opened his mouth and let out a hoarse voice that even he felt unfamiliar, and grinned, as if he was not facing hundreds of armed murderers, but a group of docile sheep.
There was a deathly silence, and after more than ten seconds, I don't know who shouted: "Hack him to death!!"
Countless long machetes were raised high, and by the light shining in from the doorway, a white light was like snow.
These are all professional thugs recruited by Lin Leopard, not idle bastards who bully the weak and fear the hard, all machetes, with fierce faces, like wolves and tigers.
In the face of this surging crowd, Su Ziyu's mind took root, he was not moved at all, he took a sharp breath, his essence penetrated his whole body, and suddenly the blood vessels in his body expanded, and his muscles and bones seemed to come to life, shaking and twisting and struggling.
The wind rises on the ground!
Everyone who rushed over suddenly felt as if the air around them had been drained, and as soon as it was cool in front of them, they saw Su Ziyu's entire body expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and instantly became larger several times, as if stepping on the ground like a towering giant, the ground was shaken, and the body jumped to the left suddenly, and the arm as thick as a python had already hugged a machine tool placed on the ground, and was lifted up in a horrified gaze!
"Fuck me!"
There were too many people in the machete team, and the people in the back were all blocked by the swaying bodies in front, and they didn't see this scene, but the dozen or so people in the front witnessed it with their own eyes.
What is placed in this warehouse are wire cutting machine tools, more than one meter high box, real steel casting, at least half a ton in weight, plain and inconspicuous, and now it was directly lifted up by Su Ziyu, carried in front of him, and charged forward frantically, every step shook the ground, and the sound was like muffled thunder, like a crazy crushing tank straight in!
This scene, in the eyes of the machete hand in front, was simply a bolt from the blue, as ferocious as a demon, and he directly saw that his eyeballs were bulging, his body was hot and dry, his body was soaked with sweat unconsciously, his legs trembled, and he still had the slightest courage.
But at this time, it was too late to retreat, not to mention the countless people behind pushing forward, the speed of Su Ziyu's charge had reached its peak in a few steps, and the crowd of people collided with the cold steel in the middle of his breath.
It's like a huge wave sweeping the sky, surging against the reinforced concrete embankment, and the sound of broken tendons is dense like a torrential rain, and it falls down in an instant!
Such power, such might, has far exceeded the limits of human beings.
However, at this moment, Su Ziyu, who was full of spirit and had produced wonderful changes, was immovable, his momentum was surging, and his body was surging with rage, and he rushed to the end resolutely.
Lin Bao and the others, who were at the back of the warehouse, couldn't see anything at all, and the sight in front of them was completely blocked by the more than 100 machetes, and the tragic appearance of Su Ziyu being chopped into a puddle of meat mud had even appeared in their minds.
This is more than a hundred machetes, even if it is an ant, one person can bite an elephant to death, under such a siege, no matter how high you have three heads and six arms, no matter how high your kung fu is, there is only one choice, which is to run.
However, they soon heard a series of dull and strange sounds, like a faint thunder in the sky when a thunderstorm was approaching, and the ground under their feet shook violently, and there was an illusion that the world was about to be turned upside down, and the explosion made their hearts tense uncomfortably.
Then there was a flower in front of him, and the heavy figures instantly became shorter, as if a steel giant beast and super tank shoveled into the sorghum field at full speed, and crushed it with devastation.
It's too fast! It's too rough!
When a mixture of red, white, black, purple, and colorful things appeared in front of them, before the Lin Leopards could react in their minds, they saw Orgrad, a Mongolian man known for his bravery and brutality, being pressed to the ground by that thing without saying a word, and let out a scream that pierced the eardrums.
Olgrad is a real tough guy, once he was plotted by his opponent, he was shot three times, and he gritted his teeth and killed two of the other party, and fought his way out of the encirclement. When the doctor in the underground clinic took out the bullet for him, he didn't even inject anesthetic, and the blood that came out stained four or five bandages red, and this thug, who was as calm as a mountain, bit the towel without saying a word!
What kind of pain would make him scream like this?!
What's going on?
Lin Leopard and Lin Sen's minds were blank, but they trembled instinctively, it was still more than thirty degrees of weather, but it seemed to have fallen into an ice cave naked, and the whole body was cold.
In front of them, there were patches of wails that pierced their hearts.
At least thirty or forty people fell to the ground in a mess, and the rest of the machetes were all turned into wood, only to stand in place, looking at the terrible figure standing in front of Lin Leopard.
Is this still human?!
What kind of monster is this?!
These people who are mixed with rivers and lakes, even if they are used to licking blood at the tip of a knife, and think that they have seen more of the world, they have never wanted to encounter such a thing.
Only today did I know that there are really such terrifying monsters in the world!
"Monsters!"
There was a crackle, the machete fell to the ground, and countless heads rushed out frantically, and even unceremoniously swung their fists at each other because of the scramble, and they walked away in the blink of an eye.
What kind of blood is ruthless, what is righteous in the rivers and lakes, what is brave and ruthless, what is rich and dangerous, at this time, it is all floating clouds.
Su Ziyu bypassed the blood-stained machine tool on the ground, and glanced at the big man who was lying on the ground and had fainted, this huge machine combined with its own strength had probably directly pressed his legs to comminuted fractures, which was beyond the range of ordinary people to bear, and fainting directly was the automatic protection mechanism of the brain. At this time, it is not a kind of happiness.
There was not a trace of pity in his heart, and when he saw the situation in the warehouse, he already knew that this was a scene where he could not spare his hands, and if he had the slightest hesitation and weakness, these ruthless fanatics would attack him like bloodthirsty wolves and tear him to pieces.
(Thank you, book friend 199104 for the tip.) )