Chapter Ninety-Six: A Fantastic Battle
The six luxury buses stopped, and from the car, it was not the thugs who rushed down, but the army, although they were not wearing military uniforms, but the powerful power of Ling Ran on their bodies, Xiao Qiufeng had already felt it, this was a soldier, an international mercenary.
Because in this team, there are all kinds of skins, only one is the same, they have the same excellent quality, and at this moment they are rushing over like bees, bullets are raining down, whistling and furious.
"Nighthawk, destroy them." Xiao Qiufeng's powerful true qi surrounded him, motionless, that momentum, even Ah Fang, who had experienced countless battles, was a little embarrassed, this man really deserved to be the strongest master they had ever seen, just with this calmness, there was no need to doubt it.
Nighthawk had already moved, and before he moved, he said coldly: "Kill without mercy!" ”
The silver thief was the first to rush out, he was already a little unbearable, and the drunkard was the third, the flying sword was at the end, he looked at the building in the distance, as if thinking about something, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but no one knew if he said something.
The six-story overpass has become a battlefield, and the four masters of the dragon group have launched boundless killing, they have all experienced nine lives and one death in the army to reach today's achievements, of course, not a few mercenaries can be compared.
A few thunderbolts have blown up half of the overpass, and half of the dozens of vacant cars have fallen from the six-story overpass, stirring up the dust that has filled half of the sky, which reminds Xiao Qiufeng of the glory of the First Battle of London, but he doesn't know if there is an opponent here today.
It was the sound of sniper guns again, and the dozens of gunmen were killed one after another, and it seems that there are still a lot of talents who play with guns in the God of Slaughter.
Four black figures, like goshawks, rose into the air from four directions, with great power, bringing up a gust of wind, several cars, have been lifted up, flying like fallen leaves, Xiao Qiu is full of energy, and really feels the passion of battle.
The drunkard had already noticed something strange and shouted, "Nighthawk, come back—"
But Nighthawk didn't even turn his head, but just shouted: "Our task is to destroy the enemy in front of us." ”
The car where Xiao Qiufeng was located had already been lifted, and in the hands of the four people, the pure titanium roof was as fragile as paper, falling into pieces like snowflakes.
"The target is not there, let's solve it quickly!"
Xiao Qiufeng's body was like electricity, Ling Ran was standing, his neat suit, moving with the wind, his attitude was handsome and chic, looking at the four black-robed masters, he snorted disdainfully: "I'm afraid the four of you can't get your wish." ”
The four of them have the same black robe, tightly wrapped together from head to toe, from body shape, three thin and one fat, they are all rare masters, at this moment, I believe that there is no existence of Tianyanyue here, they were fooled.
"It's ridiculous that a nameless little foot actually works for our four elders in the night, and still doesn't know life or death so much." It was an old man with a powerful voice, but he was a typical Asian.
The other voice was slightly hoarse, but spoke in English: "In five minutes, the police will arrive." ”
When they only had five minutes, they led away the four dragon group masters, and five minutes was enough.
Ah Qin and Ah Fang followed closely behind Xiao Qiufeng, standing intently on both sides of the completely destroyed convertible, feeling the strength of the four black-robed old men, and their bodies were aroused with blood-like enthusiasm, which was the real surname of the human potential battle.
The other two did not speak again, but they attacked together, like a thunderbolt, as if there was a fatal ferocity, four people, three people surrounded Xiao Qiufeng, and one person separated, fighting against Ah Qin and Ah Fang.
The strength of the whole body is boundless, even in the face of Yang Bo's ancient martial strength, Xiao Qiufeng does not have the same desire as at this moment, these four people are the best practitioners, and his killing needs to break through in this level of competition.
For a martial artist, breaking through is an irresistible temptation.
The sound of gunfire, the sound of fighting, the piercing howls, everything was fiercely staged here, and the passers-by nearby had already fled, hiding in the far, far away boundary, looking forward to the war in the city.
Looking at the soaring figure, they may be curious: Isn't this acting?
Five fingers into a knife, the knife qi is condensed, even if the real knife is at the moment, Xiao Qiufeng is also confident, competing with him, the supreme heart of the shadow heart method, like a flood, gushing, killing and the same as the mind, as long as it moves, it cannot be suppressed, every time I see blood gushing, that kind of physical passion, it is even more aroused.
"Who are you—"
After three moves, a thin old man had been hit by the knife qi, under his right intestine, blood was stained red, and he fell from under the black broken clothes, this blatant murderous aura had already shocked the four of them on the spot.
The strength of this young man has exceeded their imagination, when is there such a high-level team in the team, there are four people in the dragon group, only high and not low, and that body style, like a shadow, is not touchable at all.
Xiao Qiufeng's killing intent had already risen, and there was no way to resist it, so Lang laughed: "Death is coming, there is too much nonsense." ”
At this moment, the power is stimulated, and he needs someone to vent the powerful true qi that has exploded, and it is not too much to say.
And in the distance, a telescope, staring at all this.
In an instant, this person put down the binoculars, his face was dead, he didn't believe his eyes, this friend who had been with him for many years was so masterful that even the four veterans who existed like gods in the dark night were powerless to kill him.
The phone picked up, a very cold voice.
"Sheriff, our plan has failed." At this moment, he couldn't help but admit defeat, He Xiangnan knew for the first time that he had completely mistaken Xiao Qiufeng, this man, he had never really known.
This plan was arranged by the sheriff, and all the accidents had been conceived, but I never thought that the four elders also had masters who could not deal with them.
Of course, I didn't expect that God Butcher would also join, sniping the masters invited by the night, these gunners, but in the world, first-class killers, I didn't expect that they still couldn't stop God Butcher.
The number one killer organization is indeed not in vain.
The phone became very quiet, the sheriff seemed to be thinking, and finally sighed, and said very indifferently: "You leave immediately, you don't need to deal with this matter anymore, I still have more important things for you to do." ”
More than 300 mercenaries have already died, they are indeed loyal enough, keep their promises, and they will not retreat if they do not complete the task.
Of the dozens of first-class gunmen, three escaped, and there were originally four, but the car that the gunman fled from was hit in the fuel tank and was immediately blown into flesh.
Xiao Qiufeng raised his hands, condensing the power of another heavy blow, his eyes were slightly closed, his ears listened to the Quartet, and the deep wheezing sound was already in his ears, although these four people were super masters, but they were too old.
One of them was torn off his black robe, and from the look on his face in the Cangsang ditch, it was estimated that he was more than 100 years old.
The life of a hundred years old, why bother from looking for death?
When Xiao Qiufeng's strength was rising, his heart was slightly shocked.
After this battle, many people will doubt his identity, and Xiao Qiufeng has no way to scruple about this.
The drunkard approached Nighthawk's side: "He's a lot like a man!" ”
Nighthawk didn't pay attention to it, just stepped forward, waited for Xiao Qiufeng, and replied softly: "There are too many similar people in the world. ”
The silver thief was also dumbfounded, but he didn't ask, he just thought desperately, why did this Young Master Xiao look like that bastard so much?
If it were really him, the six million bad debts might be returned.
Only the flying sword, standing aside, standing lightly with the sword, his face was full of blood, with a strong anger, looking at Xiao Qiufeng, there was a flickering suspicion in his eyes, he had already suspected the identity of this man for a long time, but unfortunately, all the information of this man did not have a trace of problems.
Old and strong, old and not dead, the four old men in black robes seem to have been aroused, the injuries of their bodies have been forgotten, and the four palms are raised, setting off a thunderbolt from the sky, at this moment they are no longer in the mood to deal with Ah Fang and Ah Qin, just the strength brought to them by Xiao Qiufeng is already overwhelmed.
"Fourth, you go-"
As soon as the thinnest and shortest old man spoke, Xiao Qiufeng had already rushed out, and if he wanted to leave, I am afraid it would not be so easy.
It seemed to have absorbed enough of the energy of heaven and earth, and at this moment, the flowers of snow and ice condensed by true qi were dispersed, and Xiao Qiufeng's palm had already arrived, and the thin man, his palm touched, and a thunderous whine sound, stirring the sky.
The ice flower exploded, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the short old man had lost his entire arm.
"Dark Firmament—" A cold voice slowly came out of the mouth of the old man with a broken arm, like a devil.
"Second child, don't-" The chubby old man had already rushed to try to stop the old man with a broken arm, but it was too late, and he had not yet approached, and had been shaken back by the huge force of darkness by ten steps.
A black mist, at this moment, had tightly surrounded the old man with a broken arm.
"Extinguish—"
(To be continued)