Chapter 570: Scarlet Monastery (Part II)
"I declare you guilty!"
Of the hundreds of Hellfire Gang members present, many of them didn't understand English, so they didn't understand the meaning of Zuo Yi's words.
But like those who could understand, they also felt the trembling of fear from their souls, and Zuo Yi's voice was like a thunderbolt from above the sky, easily tearing their wills.
Several weak-willed gangsters fell to their knees on the spot, and they were even scared!
"Kill him!"
The checkered shirt was the quickest to react, and he stepped back as he roared.
The Hellfire members next to him came to their senses and raised their weapons.
Zuo Yi snorted coldly, and grabbed a heavy sword with his hand.
This greatsword was refined by himself, using top-grade alloy materials, and then incorporated a small amount of red ugin and meteorite core iron, and finally added three runes of "strong", "sharp" and "armor piercing".
In terms of quality, this rune heavy sword was far inferior to the Red Dragon Sword, it was actually just Zuo Yi's practice in order to familiarize himself with and master the rules of the Blue Star World.
But in this world, it is still an indestructible weapon, a real killer!
In Zuo Yi's eyes, none of the Hellfire Gang gathered here are kind, they have long fallen into the abyss of sin, and what they need is the purification of blood and killing!
Although Zuo Yi can beat everyone into powder with just one punch, this will cheapen these heinous guys.
True salvation can only be achieved by making them afraid, by making them suffer, by making them wail, by making them regret in the face of death.
Call!
Zuo Yi Huo Ran swung out the heavy sword in his hand, and the dark golden blade cut through the barrier of air, letting out a shuddering roar, sweeping over the two members of Hellfire closest to him.
The two of them had just pulled out the pistol stuck in their waists, and as a result, the upper and lower bodies were instantly separated, and they let out a terrible howl with both liver and gall.
Bang! Bang!
The half-cut body that fell to the ground was dying and struggled, and pulled the trigger indiscriminately.
As a result, the flying bullets not only did not hit Zuo Yi, but accidentally injured other people in the monastery.
Of course, they won't care, and in the blink of an eye there will be no sound.
But more and more gunshots and screams followed.
Wielding his heavy sword, Zuo Yi walked through the crowd, his speed didn't seem to be fast, but the gunners of Hellfire couldn't lock on to aim at all, and all the bullets fired from the chamber were wasted.
However, every time Zuo Yi swung his heavy sword, one or two or three Hellfire Gang members were always cut in half.
No one could escape Zuo Yi's attack, they fell in extreme fear and pain, regretted in a terrible wail, and then died in despair.
Red blood spilled all over the tiles of the small square, seeping through the cracks and converging into a stream.
There was a lot of blood shed in this square, and the first monks of the monastery were slaughtered by the slum gangs because they refused to give up and refused.
And then the captives of the rival gangs, the ordinary gangs who made mistakes, the civilians who took them captive...
The terrified people called it the "Scarlet Monastery", especially when it became the site of hellfire, and the blood of the innocent soaked the soil beneath the masonry.
And today, it's the turn of the Hellfire gang to wash the floor with their own blood!
In less than half a minute, more than half of the gang members fell under Zuo Yi's sword, many of them did not die immediately, and twitched weakly in pools of blood, and the wails one after another seemed to be like a sonata from hell.
Such a bloody and terrifying scene made the survivors all scattered.
They are called "Hell", but they have never seen real hell blood and fire!
"Devil!" "Devil!"
Emptying the bullets in the pistol, these people did not have the courage to reload the new magazine, they howled in horror, some ran outside the monastery gate, some fled to the chapel, and completely lost the confidence to continue the fight with Zuo Yi.
However, the people who rushed to the door were desperate to find that Zuo Yi had taken the lead in occupying this escape passage.
What greeted them was a sharp sword that slashed horizontally!
And those who fled into the chapel were hit by the bullets fired from the head-on @ and fell down in an instant.
It was the checkered shirt that attacked them!
He was holding an AK74 assault rifle in his hand, his distorted face was extremely hideous, and he roared: "No one is allowed to escape, if you don't want to die, kill me together!"
Behind him was a dozen men armed with assault rifles, all of whom were elite members of Hellfire.
They rushed out of the chapel and saw the corpses all over the ground, and immediately stared at the scarlet eyes and frantically pulled the trigger, pouring fire on Zuo Yi, who was still in the small square!
Da! Da! Da!
The power of the fire of more than a dozen AK74 assault rifles was undoubtedly powerful, but the waterfall of bullets was blocked by an invisible barrier one meter away from Zuo Yi, and all the bullets fell to the ground, crackling like rain hitting plantains.
"Damn it!"
The checkered shirt roared unwillingly, and immediately dropped the AK74 in his hand, suddenly grabbed the bazooka carried by his companion next to him, and aimed at Zuo Yi and pulled the trigger.
"Die!"
Shout!
With the spray of flames, the rocket flew towards Zuo Yi.
However, Zuo Yi's figure suddenly disappeared, and the rocket hit the wall behind him, and it exploded suddenly!
Rumble!
A cloud of dust wrapped in flames rose into the sky, and countless pieces of shrenchel and rubble flew in all directions.
Holding the empty checkered shirt, he was stunned.
He sniffed in the strong smell of death.
No one could see how Zuo Yi appeared on the front steps of the chapel, and it was only when they were stopped by the blade of the heavy sword that they woke up and let out a desperate scream!
The checkered shirt's instinct was correct, he was the first to be cut in half by Zuo Yi, and he also struggled on the ground for the longest time.
"You, you're waiting..."
The checkered shirt lying in a pool of blood was panting, and staring at Zuo Yi with resentful eyes: "Paul, Paul will definitely avenge me, he will kill you, peel, peel off your skin..."
Click!
Zuo Yi stepped on his neck and broke the neck of the E-class transcendent: "I'll wait." ”
The gunshots and screams died down, and calm returned to Paul's Monastery.
Stepping on the dirty blood all over the ground, Zuo Yi returned from the chapel to the small square outside, and looked up at the griffin in the sky.
The place had been cleared, but he hadn't even finished warming up.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, but did not blow away the thick smell of blood that permeated the monastery.
The wind blew the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the chapel and made a crisp jingling sound.