Chapter 3466 Narrow Road Encounter

Chapter 3466 Narrow Road Encounter

"Whoosh!"

The wind and rain in the sky also seemed to be frightened by Zhao Heng, and as soon as the wind blew over, it shook and hit the gray-clothed nun violently on her face, invading her mouth and nose and flowing out of the red blood, flowing through her chin and falling on her clothes, the gray-clothed nun opened her mouth but couldn't make the slightest sound, those painful eyes were full of horror, and the sweet smell of blood began to fill the air!

This is inhumane killing and trampling, especially Zhao Heng's strength and calmness, it is even more terrifying, dozens of murderers in front of them who witnessed their companions being nailed, their cheeks all became pale, and they dodged Zhao Heng's gaze as they scanned, just like in the depths of the forest, in the face of the rabbit that appeared in the tiger, trembling all over.

No one rescued the nuns, no one charged, and the noisy street just now was as silent as a cemetery at this moment.

Even the military police guarding Zhao Heng's front were stunned, as if they didn't expect Zhao Heng's means to be so thunderous, and he overturned the gray-clothed nun with a knife in front of countless disciples, which was a bit of a rhythm of detonating a volcano, and they would suffer from the crazy attacks of the murderers every minute, making the scene even more out of control, but for some reason, their waists straightened up by two points.

"He doesn't dare to kill, he doesn't dare to kill!"

After a brief silence in the audience, only after the bitter wind and rain had blown, the burly lama who was kneeling on the ground came to his senses and shouted to his hesitant companion: "Don't be afraid of him, don't be afraid of him!" He will only hurt people, he will not dare to kill, if he kills someone, the entire Tibetan city will tear him apart, and there are so many of us, how many dare he kill? How many can you kill? ”

"We have God's protection, so why should we fear the little ones?"

Hearing his words, the dozens of men and women who rushed in front of them lit up their eyes slightly, and then tightened the wooden sticks and iron bars in their hands, I have to say that the burly lama brought them confidence and fighting spirit, yes, they are the natives and the masters of the Tibetan city, and there are thousands of companions, what is there to fear Zhao Heng and them? Did he really dare to kill them?

They are believers with the same beliefs and interests, moving one person is equivalent to moving a thousand people and ten thousand people, and to put it a little bigger, killing them is to offend the entire Tibetan city, where can Zhao Heng afford it? At present, many people are patting their chests with their left hands, feeling the strength of their bodies, and letting the flowing confidence and courage flow back into their hearts with the rain.

At this moment, Gong Mingyue thought of the White Lotus Sect's invulnerability!

After eating breakfast, Zhao Heng, who had injured people, no longer sat on the chair and stood by, he jumped down directly from the window on the second floor, and landed on the damp bluestone floor, and the water droplets splashed a little, Zhao Heng took a sharp saber from the hand of a member of the Zhao clan, and stepped forward slowly in the rain: "Today is a good day, don't force me to bleed!" ”

Zhao Heng said very arrogantly, but no one thought he was bluffing, Zhao Heng's left foot fell on a Molotov cocktail, and he didn't see how hard he worked, the Molotov cocktail snapped and shattered, showing a wave of anger, and the murderers in front saw him approaching, and they all subconsciously moved back two steps, and the confidence that had just risen unconsciously dissipated by two points, but the burly lama still shouted:

"Afraid of what? Come on! Let's go together! ”

The burly lama had a hideous face: "He is just a few dozen people, we have thousands of brothers and sisters, and the victory belongs to us!" Speaking of this, he also looked at Zhao Heng viciously, with a thick chest exposed, a defiant look on his eyes, and as his words came out, many murderers slowly moved forward with a glint in their eyes, offsetting Zhao Heng's deterrence.

Gong Mingyue found that they were all holding iron rods of similar length in their hands, gritting their teeth and showing fierceness, it seemed that they were premeditated people, at this time, the burly lama who felt the support of his companions was about to open his mouth to continue inciting, but saw Zhao Heng's body standing slightly upright, blocking his sight and words at the same time, Zhao Heng's eyes were as cold as a thousand years of ice:

"You want to die?"

At the same time, the ghosts and ghosts all subconsciously stood in front of Zhao Heng, including the entire queue of hundred dogs and leftovers, formed an arrow-like formation in an instant, revealing an aggressive and domineering momentum, making those murderers who were about to move stop again, their eyes flickering and hesitating like candle flames blown by the wind, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Heng's body.

"If you have the ability, you will try it over the saber!"

When the burly lama was slightly stabbed by Zhao Heng's murderous gaze, Zhao Heng fell on the murderer who was shouting in front of him, his deep voice had a penetrating power like a golden stone, and like a real killing breath, Tong Guò's cold eyes couldn't be clearer, and everyone present was terrified at that moment: "Come and kill one by one." ”

"Let's get a pair, kill a pair!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind the crowd, shrill but with a hard air:

"We have 500,000 people, and his sword, no matter how sharp and fast, can he kill so many?"

"We don't even have the courage to face the powerful, so what can we do to face the tempering of the Bodhisattva?"

"The Bodhisattva tells us that whoever stands in the way of our cultivation is our enemy!"

These words fell on the crowd and had an effect again, although I don't know who said it, but every word gave them confidence, Zhao Heng also slightly tilted his head to scan the source of the sound, although the other party deliberately suppressed the tone and shouted, but Zhao Heng could still feel familiar, just glanced at it, but could not find the other party's figure from the vast crowd.

"Rush!"

At this time, the murderers on both sides slapped their chests again, and the intensity became stronger and stronger, and it banged! Every time they slapped their chests, their eyes became clearer, and the courage in their hearts was a little more, and their steps followed, and the atmosphere became more tense, and then they suddenly burst out with earth-shattering shouts of killing, and one by one they continued to rush forward with various weapons in their hands.

They leapt and rush through their sabers like goblins, and their razor-sharp killing force swept down like a sea of collapse!

Just when the military police were shocked and held the shield to re-block the other party, Zhao Heng, who was smiling coldly, had already swept his left foot, and more than ten pieces of Molotov cocktail fragments shot out, only to hear the sound of fluttering, the four people in front of him screamed and fell to the ground, blood burst out from their chests or throats, and before they fell, Zhao Heng had already passed through them, and there was a knife light accompanying him!

Glaring, cold!

A few bright rays of light, cutting the rain and drawing an arc, the burly lama They clearly saw that the bodies of the three companions who had rushed forward were shocked, and then, the three heads rose into the air, and a large puddle of blood sprayed out against the rain, and the headless body holding the weapon maintained a forward posture, and rushed out two meters by inertia before falling to the ground, allowing the blood and rain to mix.

In the next second, the light of the knife turned again, and the tip of the knife went straight to the four men and women behind.

"Whoosh!"

Feeling the danger, the faces of the four people changed drastically, and they tried their best to retreat backwards, and at the same time used the weapons in their hands to block them, but their efforts were meaningless, and the bright light cut off their weapons mercilessly, cutting the confrontation of the four people, and the four of them let out a miserable scream in unison, and then fell to the ground heavily, with an inch-long wound on their chests.

"Whew!"

Before the four of them struggled to get up, Zhao Heng took another step forward, turned his body, and the saber in his hand followed the body to draw an arc, and the four people who had just struggled to get up shook their bodies again, and a stream of blood burst out of their throats, and then they fell to the ground, Zhao Heng took a saber on one side, and cut off the heads of the four men and women who were shot by glass shards with his backhand.

The ground was red, and it looked very dazzling.

Zhao Heng moved the saber forward, and the rain washed on the blade, washing the blood clean, and restoring it like clear water.

"Who else?" "Who else?"

Like harvesting grass mustard, Zhao Heng killed eleven people who crossed the line without blinking, not only squeezing out the buffer space between the military police and the murderers, but also greatly deterring the murderers holding weapons behind, all of them stared at Zhao Heng with wide eyes, looking at the seven people who died on the ground, they didn't seem to expect Zhao Heng to be so domineering, and they didn't seem to think that Zhao Heng dared to kill people.

The restless crowd, the saber that was pointed out, was intimidated, and no one dared to jump over the saber again!

"This knife is a little bit worse!"

When the eyes of the audience focused on Zhao Heng and showed a complicated expression, Zhao Heng didn't care about the expression of the murderer in front of him at all, just swept a gap in the sharp saber and said: "Only eleven people have been cut, there is a gap, Gong Mingyue, give me a good knife next time, a good knife that will not break lightly, and it will not roll the blade if you kill a hundred people." ”

A chill instantly spread through the narrow street, except for Bai Gou Yu and the members of the Zhao family, the rest of the people's breathing subconsciously paused, and then, Zhao Heng shouted to the military police on both sides: "Remember what I just said, those who cross the saber will be killed, if you let them rush over, then use your heads to see me!" ”

"As a soldier, you can only die in battle, not insult!"

Zhao Heng's words, as well as seven lives, re-inspired the morale of the military police, although at this time only more than fifty military police officers still have combat effectiveness, holding shields they look much more sparse at a glance, but one by one the figures who are trying to straighten up have a strong momentum, and the guns that have not been pulled out in their waists are also held in their hands, and the killing intent begins to slowly accumulate.

With Zhao Heng's instructions and his killing demonstration, if the murderer dares to attack, the military police will not hesitate to shoot.

The murderers holding the weapons were filled with grief and indignation when they saw their companions dying, but they did not dare to shout any more, and even the burly lama turned pale in the face.

He knew very well in his heart that if he said one more word, he would definitely be in a different place.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, Zhao Heng's gaze instantly caught the muzzle of a gun poking out of the dead silence crowd, aiming at his position clearly, regardless of whether he was aiming or not, the trigger was pulled directly, Zhao Heng didn't have time to fall to the ground at all, he could only kick the corpse on the ground, just blocking the distance between the bullet and himself, only to hear three bangs, and the corpse shook and fell to the ground.

There are three more bullet holes in the headless body!

"Protect Hengshao!"

The ghost crossed in front of Zhao Heng, and immediately pulled out his firearm and pointed at the guy who was secretly shooting, only to see a woman with a straight figure and wearing a mask, suddenly rushing out from the adjacent pillar of the nun nailed to the wall, dodging the three bullets fired by the ghost, the dust was splashed, the crowd screamed, and the woman in the mask took the opportunity to escape, and did not forget to shout:

"The police fired, the police fired!"

Although she ran fast, Zhao Heng still shouted coldly: "Ma Xiaoling! ”

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