Chapter 399: Among the Hosts

Figure jumped into the water, Zhang Shidong stood on its back, and a man and a beast quickly swam towards the shore in the distance.

At that glance before leaving, Gong Shuiyuan saw sadness and disdain, you are blocking me here and letting me go back, as a result, what do the people of the Dust Sect use you as, a chess piece? Throwing garbage at your fingertips? Your role is worth a few words, if you don't have merit, you will immediately become an outcast, tonight the sea is stormy and the waves are turbulent, there are still thousands of meters from the island, can you swim back? Even if you can swim back, in what capacity do you question people?

The speed of the figure swimming in the sea is very fast, the resistance does not have much effect on it, a strange beast that has no historical records, all its abilities are unknown, you can imagine that it can do a lot of things, you can also imagine that it can't do anything.

The island is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with cliffs and reefs, only a gentle slope of sand and beach enters the sea, and there are several large reefs in the sea area dozens of meters away that hinder the approach of big ships, which also makes this natural leisure resort island have no development potential.

When Zhang Shidong appeared on the beach and stopped in the sight of the disciples of the Dust Sect, layers of orders began to be issued, nothing else, to drive away foreign enemies, and kill without mercy.

The Dust Sect wanted to take revenge and stand up for power, but chose the right time but did not choose a suitable opponent, Tu jumped up, and still showed his bravery on land in an environment where he could not borrow his strength in the water, and in the face of the crossbow arrows that came quickly, he did not back down at all, and let the two crossbow arrows shoot at his body.

Zhang Shidong jumped down from Tu's body, and the silver needle in his hand shot out. When he was in Pingjiang, Ma Er suggested that he make an adhesive belt on the cuffs, and put hundreds of silver needles on each hand, which was equivalent to placing more than 200 bullets on his body that did not affect his daily life at all.

The crossbow bolt was no longer easy to enter after the pigtail fur of the figure, and the figure shook his head angrily and landed on the beach, and jumped out directly on the ground, faster than Zhang Shidong's speed.

In an instant, there was a river of blood on the beach, and corpses were lying scattered on the beach. The picture of the disciples killed by the picture is tragic, much more brutal than the one Zhang Shidong killed with a silver needle, and many people have been unable to find the parts on their bodies. Then the figure stood on the beach. Watching rushing into the jungle of the island.

Fighting is the instinct of the figure, Zhang Shidong is not worried that it will be in any danger, in the harsh environment of the grassland, it can become the overlord above, in this small island. In an environment where you can work with yourself. I really don't believe anyone can hurt it.

On the beach. Ten died, all of them incomplete. The rest are all fixed expressions when they are attacked, and Zhang Shidong, who is moved by murderous intentions, wants to stage a bloody drama for everyone in the real sense of the word. The dust sect can only blame you for being unlucky, in such an environment where there can be sufficient reasons to kill Zhang Shidong, who is the hunter and who is the prey, the strong will always be the speaker of the word, they will conclude the speech in zuihou to close the coffin of the matter, and then with the passage of time, everyone will gradually recognize what remains in the annals of history, that is, the history written by the victor.

There is never a shortage of people with murderous intentions, once they are ready to kill, that anger will soon cover the entire island, and everyone will project their eyes on the coastal area, you don't let people search, and now that people have come up by themselves, do you still want to fight?

"Kill him!" At present, the helmsman of Chenzong, the Qingfeng who was called a girl chirp by Zhang Shidong issued a killing order, and his hatred for him has a long history, and he killed two disciples here last time, and saw that these disciples were also angry to avenge his senior brother, so he took the opportunity to issue an order to kill.

The secular law has never really restrained them, killing people seems to them to be extremely simple, and they have never felt that the shijie outside can dominate their lives, they feel that they are high-ranking beings, and those ordinary people outside are not qualified to compare with themselves at all.

We are martial arts masters, and you are just a group of ordinary people who yearn for martial arts shijie and yearn for vertical jumping.

One man and one beast, Zhang Shidong walked on the stone road leading to the depths of the island, and the figure got into the woods early, using its way to fight, and using its way to clear the island. Qingfeng's order was to fool Zhang Shidong, and what Zhang Shidong wanted to do was to stain the island with blood.

He was not worried that someone would flee the island at this time, and now that the entire island was under surveillance, he wanted to escape at this time undoubtedly to tell everyone that the killers who attacked the foreign VIPs were hiding on the island.

"Zhang Shidong, Xiao'er, dare to break into my Dust Sect, take the head of the Er today, let the people of the whole world see, my Dust Sect is not someone who wants to make trouble."

came out of the master, in his thirties, at the peak of a man's physical fitness, a short stick in his hand, pumping Zhang Shidong's neck, the speed is very fast, the air can feel the condensation of liliang, this time was drawn, let alone a person, even a stubborn stone will be smashed by him, this person is by no means a sectarian master behind closed doors, he is a real combat flow that has grown up after experiencing various battles outside, and he is ruthless and ruthless, without a little sectarian flow to show off his skills, All movements, including the body, are combined with the short stick to try to kill the enemy in one hit.

Zhang Shidong blocked it with his hand, and the powerful short stick seemed to be drawn on the steel, not only failed to produce any damage, but the shock made the arm hurt, and the tiger's mouth was for a while, and he almost didn't hold the short stick, and the tiger's mouth opened the wound and overflowed blood.

"If you have the courage to accept people, you must have the courage to admit it, it is in vain to claim that it has been inherited for a hundred years, Dust Sect, hum, it's just a joke, I think you have no need to exist."

A punch, through the defense, hit the opponent's chest, and in an instant you could see a bulge in his back, and then the person collapsed to the ground, without breath, and the punch shattered the internal organs.

More than a dozen disciples rushed over from the opposite side, the corners of Zhang Shidong's mouth moved, and the meniscus blade appeared in his hands, rushing towards them, the meniscus blade changed into a magical light in his hand, and the blade was passed, harvesting life, and the throats of more than a dozen disciples were all cut off, when Zhang Shidong stopped rushing forward and stood up and continued to walk up, these dozen disciples began to spurt blood out of their throats, and their bodies fell one by one.

Go all the way up, kill all the way.

Gong Shuiyuan chased after him, followed behind Zhang Shidong, and watched him kill without any mood fluctuations at all, as if he was not killing people, but just a group of ants that could be trampled to death at any time.

She didn't persuade again, she wanted to see who was right, whether it was the inheritance that was right, or the change that conformed to social development was right, she had been in contact with Zhang Shidong a few times, he was not absolutely sure, would he kill like this?

Every time he passed a house, most of these old-fashioned houses were wooden buildings, in front of Zhang Shidong, there were piles of flames.

When Zhang Shidong walked to the depths of the island and stood on the top of the hill, the entire island was completely abandoned, not only Zhang Shidong set fire, the picture is a sample, in the depths of the jungle in the depths of the island, as long as it is inhabited, it will not let go. If Zhang Shidong kills people is killing, then trying to kill is torture, like a phantom, what he sees in front of him is the feeling of the enemy, and there is no need to scruple at all, but anyone who is killed by it is either a huge damage on the corpse, or a missing part.

When Zhang Shidong walked up along the Yong Road, Qingfeng's face became extremely ugly, hundreds of disciples died along the way, is it worth it?

Looking back at the few senior uncles who came back from abroad, they were so strong that the Dust Sect was difficult to resist, and they brought a new path to the Dust Sect, and in five days, the entire Dust Sect would follow them to move abroad, and go to that place to make all the disciples stronger, Qingfeng was even more promised, if he could get that kind of transformation, his strength was guaranteed to increase by three to five times or even more.

"Uncle Shi, please tell the truth, are those guests ......?"

The gray eyes of the middle-aged man with a mustache looked at the sky, a buzzing voice came, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qingfeng, you have to believe that under this sky, there is not only one country in China, there will gradually be no place for us here, come with us, go to the United States, where is our paradise." ”

Qingfeng's face was angry, he also saw a helicopter flying in, he didn't know how they called such a helicopter in the land of Huaxia, and he was not in the mood to know, he was full of anger, and looked at the mustache: "I am Qingfeng of the Dust Sect." ”

"Qingfeng, this is a chance for zuihou, if you don't leave, don't blame us."

Zhang Shidong didn't give them a chance to continue to fade, his steps rushed up, some mistakes cannot be forgiven, since he has done it, he has to bear the price, whether you know it or not, so he has never had any mercy. At this time, some of the disciples who saw Qingfeng and Mustache talking at the top of the mountain understood what was going on, and their footsteps began to retreat.

From fighting for the reputation of the sect to fighting for a group of traitors, they even wanted to point at the mustache and others and scold, but the rules of the sect had been used to obedience for many years, and they didn't think of resisting for a while.

Rumble!

The helicopter in the air turned into a flame, illuminating the desperate eyes of everyone present, Zhang Shidong stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the main hall on the top of the mountain, looked at the picture that jumped up from the other side, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't be ashamed, come out." ”

A deep voice sounded in the thatched hut behind the main hall, and an old voice emerged: "Mr. Zhang, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you retreat, strangers on the island, we will send them down later." ”

Qingfeng respectfully bowed to the old man who came out of the thatched hut behind: "Uncle Shizu." ”

PS: Thank you for the pig who will turn the hula hoop, laugh at the changing situation in the world, and give a reward without a trace! Thank you for the monthly tickets cast by the fat soldiers and Tianyin scholars! (To be continued......)