There are too many addictive things in this world, but as long as it is a man, most of them will involuntarily indulge in the strong pleasure brought by violent destruction, especially when you are strong enough to crush the other party to death, this sadistic pleasure will increase exponentially in a geometric way, and eventually approach infinity infinitely.

It seems that it is just the blink of an eye, the huge venue has been completely shrouded in white fog, at this time, for Zhang Xiaoshuai, who is armed with weapons of mass destruction, the pinnacle of black technology on his head, and fully enclosed anti-haze glasses, the saying of the literary point is 'the whole world is turbid, I am alone', and the ** point of saying is 'all the special is blind, as far as Lao Tzu can see', in short, 'when is not crazy at this time'? is so 'right in time and place', if you don't 'kill all sides', you are simply sorry for the pair of glasses on your face.

The poem says: Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Men who don't want to 'shine on a white horse with a silver saddle, sassy like a meteor', at this time, although Zhang Xiaoshuai did not dip a drop of wine, but inexplicably swelled up with three points of drunkenness, he knew that this was the strange pleasure that had been buried in the blood for a long time after being awakened.

When he first saw blood, he still had nightmares for a long time, but at this time, he could barely resist the faint excitement in his heart.

When he was a child, which boy had never had the same dream, to become a hero of the world, to eradicate evil, to rob the rich and help the poor, at this moment in the face of this group of villains, that dream that had been silent for a long time, suddenly took root and sprouted, broke the ground overnight, and swelled so much that his chest almost exploded.

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The whip in Zhang Xiaoshuai's hand, about thirteen feet long, is decorated with countless fine snake barbs, along the touch, cold as jade, against the touch, the flesh is cut to the bone, at first glance it looks like a soft whip made of some kind of leather, which can be wrapped around the waist or wrapped around the arm. Don't look at it as only the thickness of a thumb, but it is unexpectedly heavy in your hand, if a whip is corrected, with Ye Jinghong's arm strength. A small tree with thick calves can be cut off at the waist, of course, Zhang Xiaoshuai doesn't have such a big ability for the time being.

It is said that such a dangerous thing, Ye Jinghong initially refused to give it to him, mainly for fear that he would be careless and would scrap himself. In fact, when Zhang Xiaoshuai first learned, he did hang the lottery almost every day, so much so that Zhao Xin even thought that Zhang Xiaoshuai was a shaking M, and he was tied to the bed by Ye Jinghong every night and waited with a leather whip, of course, such a shameful thing soon stopped happening, seeing Zhang Xiaoshuai's rapid progress, Ye Jinghong finally made up his mind and gave him this whip.

At that time, Zhang Xiaoshuai was holding a long whip. The end is 'sweeping thousands of armies, like a bamboo', and he hummed in his mouth:

"I'll beat you with a steel whip, ah! You traitor! ”

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Ye Jinghong stood on the high platform, the surroundings were already in chaos, the pure white veil was torn off and trampled under his feet, and the strange oil painting wall in Guli had also been kicked and broken, revealing the swarthy hole inside. She has always been measured, and the people around her all spoil her, whether it is out of the table or not. In short, so far, she has not touched anyone's life.

Out of the corner of his eye, the group in the distance seemed to have brought two long wooden boxes more than one meter long, and it wasn't until two of them held the thing in their hands that Ye Jinghong finally realized that this thing seemed to be the legendary machine gun. Σ(°△°|||)

"Be careful!"

Zhang Xiaoshuai is killing and rising. Carried away, he suddenly heard Ye Jinghong shouting behind him, and then he was hugged by the waist, rolling and falling to the ground, although he was passive, but he also wanted to give people the bottom, for fear of falling his own heart and liver baby, who knew that a sudden explosion in his ears sounded 'suddenly' sound, followed by screams and wails, and for a while the ghost cried wolf howl was simply lively.

it! I can't see anything, they actually dare to put up a machine gun and make a sudden attack, this is obviously not wanting to stay alive, it is really worthy of being a cult, and the ruthless ones are really no sei.

"What to do? Or ......"

Ye Jinghong is a good comrade, although the cult is hateful, but these people are innocent, she can't watch them die in vain, guns like this, she has only seen them on TV before, although she can't use them, but she also knows that as long as they are out of the control of people, this thing is no different from broken copper and iron.

"Honestly lying on my stomach, I'll go!"

Playing with life, it is more appropriate for a man to do this kind of thing, and he dragged an unlucky ghost who had already seen the king of Hades in front of him, Zhang Xiaoshuai was careful not to be trampled to death by others, while half-squatting, and walked quickly from the oblique stab towards the two people with guns.

Of course, with his incomparably shallow knowledge of firearms, he will definitely not know, as far as Barrett's power is concerned, at this distance, let alone a person, the walls are still thin, but fortunately, the ignorant are fearless, sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to know too much, otherwise where is there such a big dog?

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Zhang Xiaoshuai, who 'drank too much and didn't accept anyone, just help the little tree', dodged left and right and approached the center of the war, while using the communicator to shout to the field.

"Let them out."

In fact, there is no need for Zhang Xiaoshuai to say, Yuan Ye will not continue to stop it, none of them expected that the people of the Red Fox Organization would not even let go of their own disciples, they would run away if they ran, and they would be caught in the future, and they would not be able to watch them die here.

There was no obstruction, and there were even people who deliberately guided them, and soon many members of the sect ran out. (The field has been guarding the door, and when they encounter blind birds that run the wrong way, or even hit the wall, they will kindly help them, such as throwing them out by the neck or something), out of the venue, the white fog will become lighter and fainter, and soon it will disappear completely, and the escaped sect members flock to the door like crazy, where can the dilapidated iron gate still stop them, and after a while, they will be knocked down by a bang, and a group of people will rush out with a whining voice, and immediately scatter and flee.

Speaking of that little handsome, he had already quietly lurked within the effective attack range of the long whip at this moment, although there was also a moment in his mind that he slashed 'groove!' At such a close distance, I wouldn't beat Lao Tzu into a sieve with one shot', but he still 'unswervingly' and 'steadily and ruthlessly' wrapped around the neck of the person closest to him. (To be continued.) )