Chapter 577: A White Lotus in the Sea of Blood
"Bang knock!"
Murai's skull cracked open and turned into a rotten watermelon that had been opened, red and white all over the ground, and finally fell to the ground without any sound.
Such a terrifying scene directly frightened all the 180 people who were walking over there, and everyone's footsteps froze almost at the same time, and they collectively gasped in shock.
At the same time, Chinatsu, who waved his hand and finished Murai, did not pause in the slightest, and his figure flickered like a ghost behind another person, and the guy she chose this time was the same person who slashed her unconscious with a palm knife before.
There were no fancy moves, just the right hand was directly extended, and the entire right arm of Chinatsu, who was behind this person, penetrated his back, and the palm of his hand stretched out from his chest.
The guy who was broken by her hand didn't even say a word, his eyes widened, blood was dripping from his mouth, and his body had collapsed to the ground at the same time that Qianxia pulled out his right arm.
Suddenly, the blood stains on Qianxia's arms and clothes were gone, although she had turned into a demon who only knew how to kill, but she didn't seem to like the smell of blood, there was a subconscious disgust, after shaking off the red blood stained on her arm, Qianxia's body flickered, and rushed towards other targets again.
In less than twenty seconds, she rushed out of the hut and killed two people blatantly, each of them died in such a bloody way, directly and cruelly, and a terrifying aura instantly diffused in the huge abandoned factory.
"Youkai! Monster! Guoguo ...... Sure enough, it's a youkai......"
Murakami Ichiro, who was stagnant under his feet, was already frightened, muttering to himself, even his legs trembled a little, and the scene that happened in front of him brought a huge shock and impact to his mind, and he raised his hand to split the person's head, through the person's chest and back? How is it possible for a person to have such power? No matter how good a practitioner is, he will never be able to do this.
At least in his cognition, this kind of power is definitely not something that the so-called kung fu masters can do.
At this moment, he finally believed the words of his son Murai Shicai, and when he thought that he was coming with one hundred and eighty people, not only could he not get the so-called Horikoshi equity, but it was like sending him to death, Murakami Ichiro's heart was bitter, this bitterness and remorse even exceeded the hatred that his own son should have when his head was smashed in front of him......
Without hesitation, Ichiro Muramura turned around and left, and the elites of the Yamaguchi Group of the One Hundred and Eighty who followed him also reacted at this moment, seeing that their bosses were all cowardly, and they didn't take revenge on their own sons, they actually turned around and fled, and they naturally couldn't stay stupidly and play with their lives.
For a moment, these guys all raised the long and short guns in their hands, and while shooting at Qianxia, who had turned into a phantom, they retreated backwards and walked the way they came.
Gunfire erupted in the entire huge production plant. And at this moment, Qianxia just reached out and pinched the fourth target after leaving the hut, her body swayed, avoiding the bullets that came from her, and the whole person turned into a faint afterimage again, and quickly chased towards the edge of the factory in a little direction.
"As I said, you ...... today All to die! ”
As the figure flew by, Qianxia's eyes burst out with a blood-colored glow again, and the words in her mouth were even more like they came from hell, and the forest was extremely cold.
In less than two breaths, even if her figure went around in a circle, she had already swept in front of the row of black commercial vehicles, and the underworld members of the nearly 100 Yamaguchi Group who were running towards this row of commercial vehicles behind Murakahiro were still about ten meters away from their escape route at this moment.
Seeing that the way was blocked by the god-like Qianxia, everyone's faces were extremely pale, and they didn't need to be greeted at all, everyone stopped together, and all the long and short guns in their hands were raised.
"Stinky girl, it's just a girl, I don't know what's crazy, everyone is one hundred and eighty, what are you afraid of her doing?"
Murakiro Ichiro's small triangular eyes shrank suddenly, and after gritting his teeth, he suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, don't be afraid, shoot, all shoot Lao Tzu......"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
……
As soon as his words fell, the tattooed men on both sides of him all pulled the trigger of the weapon in their hands, and the barrage of bullets swept towards Qianxia.
In the midst of the gunfire, Murakami's figure crept into the crowd and trotted quickly in the other direction.
This guy has already seen how powerful Qianxia is, the speed is actually so terrifying, and he actually ran in front of them in a big circle, how can this terrifying speed be suppressed by ordinary firearms and bullets? His previous words were just instigation, and the ultimate goal was just to let these subordinates block him in front, but he took advantage of the chaos to escape, and maybe there was a glimmer of life.
It's a pity that all of this is seen by Chinatsu.
At the same time that Murakhiro's body turned around and shrank towards the crowd, Chinatsu's figure, which was originally standing in place, had turned into an afterimage again, like an elf dancing in the moonlight, and the afterimage of her body deftly walked through the whistling barrage, and even a bullet couldn't get close, and it was only less than three breaths before it had already rushed into the crowd and came behind Murakiro .
"Click!"
The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Murakiro Ichiro's figure stopped abruptly, just like him and his son Murai, this guy was smashed into the skull by Chixia with his hand, and the red and white streamed out, killing him instantly.
In the face of nearly 100 big men armed with firearms, they were like walking leisurely, not only avoiding all the bullets, but also rushing into the crowd, killing one person in the blink of an eye......
This terrifying strength finally made everyone frightened, and I don't know who shouted "Run!" The gunfire in the huge factory quickly disappeared, and some guys even threw away the guns in their hands as if they were burning sticks, turned around and ran away.
There's no way, people aren't afraid of guns at all, and it's still in the way of escaping with this guy.
"Giggle......
Seeing that all the people in Bailai turned around and fled as if they had lost their souls, Qianxia, whose bloody eyes were red, laughed coquettishly, and in the moving laughter, her figure did not pause at all, and directly stopped in the direction of the exit of the factory, and then rushed towards the nearest tattooed man with a sweep.
It is still a bare-handed slaughter, every time the body is swept away, there must be a person who is cold, every time the hand is raised, there must be a life that disappears in an instant, at this moment, Qianxia, just like the god of death from hell, although there is no terrifying death scythe in her hand, but her slender jade hands have the same terrifying effect.
The whole huge factory was completely turned into a bloody hellish slaughterhouse, and the terrible howls rang out again and again, each time so short, that there was no more silence as soon as it appeared, followed by another miserable howl......
Three minutes!
In just three minutes, the huge factory building was completely silent.
Qianxia, whose body has always turned into an afterimage and bloody slaughter, seems to be a little tired at this moment, her body is still not stained with a trace of blood, her figure is standing in the middle of the factory, and the blood-colored glow in her eyes seems to have been vented to a certain extent, and it has begun to fade gradually.
In the sky outside the factory, the dark clouds that had been covering the bright moon were blown away by the wind, and the clear moon that was revealed had a strange red color.
On this night, the blood moon is in the sky!
……
There was still a mile away from the abandoned factory, and Su Xinyuan heard bursts of dense gunfire in the night ahead.
After learning from the locomotive party boss who drove the locomotive that the place was where the abandoned factory was located, Su Xinyuan's face changed, and he was anxious in an instant.
"You wait here, I'll go over and see ...... first"
As soon as he slapped the seat of the locomotive, Su Xinyuan's figure flew up like a goshawk with a graceful body, and before the words in his mouth were finished, the person had already quickly flown away in the direction where the gunfire came from in front of him, and his speed was not slightly slower than the locomotive.
To Su Xinyuan's surprise, after entering the factory area like a besieged city, Su Xinyuan didn't see any figures, and the three heavy machine guns in the other party's hands didn't seem to play any role.
The suspicion in his heart suddenly rose, he raised his eyes and saw a row full of more than ten black business vehicles parked outside a factory warehouse at the end of the factory, Su Xinyuan's heart moved, he turned his head cautiously and glanced at it a few times, and his figure quickly swept over in the dark.
A few moments later, his figure appeared next to the row of black commercial vehicles, and his eyes swept into the warehouse, and the scene instantly stunned him.
The eerie glow of the blood-colored moon in the sky enveloped the entire plant, making it look as if it was soaked in blood.
And on the empty warehouse floor, there are hundreds of corpses piled up at this moment, and the blood has condensed into a sea of red blood on the ground, and in the middle of hundreds of corpses, a beautiful girl is standing there blankly.
The beautiful face that is not spotless, and the brilliance flows. Pure black hair cascaded down his shoulders like flowing clouds, and his youthful body outlined suffocating lines of seduction.
Sensing Su Xinyuan's arrival, Qianxia tilted her head slightly, and the black satin-like green silk trembled on her shoulders, revealing her white and round shoulders. Under the long eyelashes, the eyes as clear as autumn water want to open their eyes, the soft lips of the bright water color are slightly upturned, and the expression that seems to be smiling is not smiling, which makes people's hearts tremble slightly, and under the light of the blood moon, the beauty of despair is ......
For a moment, she closed her eyes, her delicate and fragile body falling backwards without warning, her night-cold hair fluttering into the air.
Su Xinyuan subconsciously rushed over, helped the beautiful girl up, and held her in his arms like protecting an incomparably delicate piece of porcelain.
The fingertips gently caressed the beautiful face like the first fall of fresh snow, innocent, flawless, and delicate skin without a single blemish. At that moment, he was like in a dream, how could this filthy world bear such a beautiful woman?
Like a white lotus in the sea of blood......
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