"Stop him, 100,000 dollars each!" Sun Xing's hurried voice came.

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and when they heard the bounty of 100,000 dollars, half of the Pidahaya bandits were moved.

It's just that these people have their own careful thoughts, and they want others to be cannon fodder, and they hide behind to pick up people's heads. So for a while, no one dared to step forward.

Looking at the eyes that were shining green like hungry wolves, Wang Yong sighed deeply, and the Moon Fox Soft Sword in his right hand slowly raised.

"Money and life, only one or the other. As you wish. ”

In the next second, Wang Yong's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and a large tuck of blood suddenly appeared on the body of the bandit closest to Wang Yong.

One head after another rose into the sky and fell into the crowd, like falling hailstones, making a thumping sound of smashing to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the corridor was already covered with all kinds of dead heads.

"Ah!" the Pidahaya bandit finally exclaimed, with a frightened expression.

"He's the devil!" shouted one of the bandits, and kept retreating.

Suddenly he turned around and ran.

The other bandits were a little flustered by this voice, and it seemed that Wang Yong seemed to have really turned into a devil in the blood rain, and was devouring human beings with his mouth open.

Bang!

A tuft of blood spurted out and sprinkled it in front of the bandits' eyes. Like a rainbow after the rain, when the blood fell, Wang Yong changed in everyone's eyes.

Wearing a gold mask and holding a sword, behind him are a pair of exaggerated fleshy wings. A hideous and vicious gaze burst out of his narrow eyes, sharp teeth opened slightly, and a tongue like a snake letter kept licking his lips.

"It's Tikutri! This man is the embodiment of Tikutri! Run!"

"Tikutri is coming! The earth is going to perish! Great Lord God, save us, pious people!"

Panic spread among the Pidahaya bandits, and all the bandits trembled with deep terror in their eyes.

plopped, one after another knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing to Wang Yong, begging Wang Yong for forgiveness.

Downstairs, Logan and the others watched this scene, their faces full of shock and incomprehension.

"What did the boss do to them, and why are these people afraid of this?"

"They are supposed to be shouting about the god of death from the ancient Mexican civilization, called Ticutri. Tikutri controls the underworld, and when it appears on earth, it represents death and chaos. In the ancient Mexican civilization, the gods always liked to devour people's hearts, and the ancient Mexicans also dug out the hearts of prisoners of war and offered them to the gods when they sacrificed. This bloody custom, combined with the bloody appearance of the leader, must have created a great fear in the hearts of the Pidahaya gang, making them mistakenly believe that the leader was the incarnation of Tikutri. An agent with a good understanding of Mexican culture explained.

"Incredible. But then again, if we are the opposite of the head, I'm afraid it's not much better than them. ”

"The boss is terrible......"

Logan and the others' discussions, Wang Yong had no time to care, and at this moment, Wang Yong was releasing his fist intent with all his might.

Wang Yong first used thunder to kill to create panic in the hearts of all the bandits, and then it happened that some people said that Wang Yong was the reincarnation of the devil, which further deepened the subconscious in the hearts of the bandits. Wang Yong released his fist intent again, and used the fist intent spirit to affect everyone's hearts.

It can be said that the illusion that the Pidahaya bandits saw at this moment came half from Wang Yong's spiritual coercion, and half from the fear and fantasy in their hearts.

Bang bang bang, Wang Yong is like a god inspecting the world, walking slowly in the middle of the corridor full of bandits.

With the sound of falling to the ground, these bandits were all stunned by Wang Yong.

In the face of a group of robbers, Wang Yong may not show mercy. But when these bandits completely lost their resistance, Wang Yong couldn't afford to kill them all.

Wang Yong's psychology at the moment is quite similar to that of "Gentleman Yuan Cook". The gentleman could not bear to see the cook slaughtering the livestock, so he had to stay away from the kitchen. This is seen by many as hypocrisy, but hypocrisy is also good. It is precisely because of the small intolerance of animals that there will be a great intolerance of human beings. With great intolerance for human beings, there will be "benevolence".

It's like a murderous warrior, but he can't do anything in the face of women, children, old and young. It's not indecision, it's kindness. Only with this kind existence can this kind of existence ensure that this soldier will not become a heinous murderer after leaving the battlefield, but can return to normal human society.

"Idiot!" Sun Xing scolded angrily as he watched his men being put down by Wang Yong one by one.

However, there was no trace of sympathy in his eyes, but he glanced at Wang Yong deeply, turned around and ran towards the corridor leading to the roof.

On the rooftop, the sound of helicopter rotors was faintly heard. Apparently someone was waiting to pick up Sun Xing and leave.

Wang Yong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly began to accelerate.

Knock knock, the entire floor was faintly trembling, Wang Yong was like a rushing tiger, and all the furious power was poured into his legs.

"Oops. Sun Xing was frightened, and also ran wildly, and when Wang Yong was only a few meters away from him, Sun Xing turned a corner and entered the corridor first.

Wang Yong chased after him, his toes were a little on the fence at the corner, and the whole person was like a swooping eagle falcon, volleying up in the air and pounced on Sun Xing.

Whew!

Sun Xing's entire shirt was torn by Wang Yong, leaving five blood marks on his back. Wang Yong almost killed him directly.

Sun Xing, who was immortal, glanced at Wang Yong in shock, suddenly stopped, and stopped running away.

And Wang Yong was slightly shocked in his heart, and then looked behind him, a rumbling iron gate had fallen from the sky, completely sealing the entrance of the corridor.

This is the corridor leading to the roof, which is clearly a deliberately built prison cell!

"Idiot, do you really think I'm running away, I'm just deliberately luring you into this cage!" Sun Xing said with a sneer on his face.

In an uproar, more than a dozen gunmen appeared beside Sun Xing, and their guns were aimed at Wang Yong.

Everyone was holding a 12mm large-caliber sniper rifle, AS50, American. This weapon, developed for the U.S. special combat team, can fire 5 rounds in 1.5 seconds. Not only is it terrifyingly powerful, but it also has a rate of fire far exceeding that of similar large-caliber sniper rifles.

Don't think about it, this is what Sun Xing carefully prepared for Wang Yong. Ordinary bullets can't cause fatal damage to Wang Yong, but the 12mm large-caliber sniper bullets fired by more than a dozen gunmen can definitely kill Wang Yong in an instant.

"Aren't you scared? Do you regret provoking me?" Sun Xing's eyes were filled with inexplicable brilliance, and he said excitedly.

"It's a pity, whether you provoke me or not, you're going to die!

Sun Xing's tone suddenly became violent, and his fingers pointed sharply behind him.

There, incense lingers, a faint smoke is steaming, and you can vaguely see that it is an altar.

There are two tablets on it, which are the names of Sun Zanglong and Sun Xiaohu.

"Wang Yong, I want to use your head today to pay tribute to my father and second uncle! I think they will be very happy to see this sacrifice. Sun Xing laughed maniacally.

Wang Yong's face was always calm, and there was no trace of fear.

This is completely different from the scene in Sun Xing's imagination where Wang Yong cried and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and he hated Wang Yong's appearance! Because this always reminded him of the scene when Wang Yong broke into the Sun family's villa alone and turned the Sun family upside down. It was after that incident that he was sent to Mexico. It was after that time that he lost the last chance to see his father!

"You scared me, cry for me, beg for mercy!" Sun Xing gasped and yelled.

"Why do you want to cry, be afraid, and ask for mercy?" Wang Yong asked lightly.

"Because you're about to die at my hands!" Sun Xing said fiercely.

The corners of Wang Yong's mouth flashed a slight smile: "Sun Xing, do you have any misunderstanding about the master of Huajin?"

"What do you mean?" Sun Xing was stunned.

Wang Yong didn't answer, but slashed at the iron gate behind him with a sword.

Laugh at!

The 30mm thick iron door made a screeching sound, and this heavy metal, which could only be cut under the plasma gantry cutting machine, was cut into a small half by a soft sword!

Laugh at!

Wang Yong's second sword was swung out, and the entire Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword was blessed by the power of chemical strength, and the blade seemed to be ignited with a layer of flames.

A ray of light jumped out and hit Wang Yong's side face.

The second sword directly penetrated the entire layer of iron gates, cutting a gap!

"Stop him! Stop him!" Sun Xing was shocked.

He didn't expect the sword on Wang Yong's body to be so sharp, it simply surpassed his cognition of existing human weapons!

Hearing Sun Xing's voice, Wang Yong showed a demonic smile: "I'm sorry, it's too late." ”

After speaking, Wang Yong's body suddenly burst out with a heavy howling sound, like a fierce ocean tide slapping against a huge rock, causing a violent reverberation in the entire cell.

The shooters who were about to shoot suddenly became unsteady on their feet, and blood was pounding out of their ears.

Looking at the soft sword in Wang Yong's hand again, the blazing green flame jumped wildly around the blade, and swung the sword again with Wang Yong.

With a snort, the entire iron gate was directly cut open by Wang Yong!

Bang!

Wang Yong was like a giant bear towering between heaven and earth, slamming into the iron gate.

Eight poles of iron mountain leaning!

The iron gate was overwhelmed and cracked from the top, and the walls on both sides shook even more, causing cracks.

"Get up!" As soon as Wang Yong bent down, the heavy iron door was lifted by Wang Yong and stood on the ground with a bang.

Wang Yong's whole person was behind the iron gate, like a giant spirit god holding a shield, striding close to Sun Xing and a group of gunmen.

It was not until this moment that the gunmen who were affected by Wang Yong's "Soldier King's Heart" Xiaoyin recovered from their vertigo, and they hurriedly shot angrily one by one.

There was a banging sound, and sniper shells bombarded the iron gate with a thunderous explosion.

Wang Yong sneered softly behind the iron gate: "You don't know anything about weapons. Known as the king of heavy snipers*, I am also powerless in the face of 15mm thick steel plates, not to mention that you are only using AS50! Not to mention that I am still holding a 30mm thick super shield in my hand!"

The faces of all the gunners changed dramatically.

Wang Yong was right, their bullets hit the iron gate, leaving only one shallow pit after another, and they couldn't penetrate the entire iron gate at all!

Boom! Boom!

Wang Yong walked slowly step by step, but every step could narrow the distance between him and Sun Xing.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yong was only less than five meters away from Sun Xing.

At this moment, Sun Xing finally showed a look of despair.

This can't trap Wang Yong, is the master of transformation really so terrifying? !