Chapter 345: Killing

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Chapter 342 Killing

Feng Chunqiu, Yan Dahu, and the black-faced man, the three leaders in charge of the operation, trembled slightly, and their faces became extremely pale, and even the black-faced man's face became much paler. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The three characters who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time are still like this, and the feelings of the others can be imagined, all of them are stupid, and the ones with slightly worse willpower can no longer maintain the clarity of their spiritual platform, and there are already more than a dozen people "plopping" and "plopping" and kneeling directly on the spot.

After all, Feng Chunqiu and the three of them are still well-informed, and they have been in the top position for a long time, and their psychological quality is still significantly stronger than that of ordinary helpers. After a burst of hearttrembling, they all hit their lips fiercely, and the severe pain made the three of them more sober, and they couldn't help but be afraid for a while. The feeling just now is really terrifying, even if the three of them are all old rivers and lakes, have read countless people, and experienced thousands of things, but this special feeling is the first time I have encountered it in my life.

"Don't fucking stand still! A bunch of rubbish! Hurry up and kill him! He's all a trick to scare people! Don't be afraid. Feng Chunqiu tore open his throat and screamed loudly, although he shouted loudly without being afraid, but his own voice was hoarse, with a hint of tremor in it, which was very different from usual.

"Quick! Rush over and kill him, don't let him pretend to be a ghost. Yan Dahu also shouted, urging his subordinates, with a posture that knew his chest, but the whiteness on his face still did not subside for half a point.

The three of them shouted loudly, but they really woke up the group of brothers under them, but they did not immediately rush over to fight according to their orders, but looked at each other hesitantly, hesitating, not daring to take the initiative to step forward.

"Hahaha! Come on! You're all going to die today! ”

Die! Die! Die......

The last word "death" echoed in the heavens and the earth, as if countless people were repeating this word, and the eerie and cold voice pierced everyone's heart like a knife, and all of them felt that their hearts were panicked and difficult to control.

"Take your life! You will be buried for my brothers! Hahaha"

As soon as the Demon King's words fell, there was another creepy laugh, and then the black figure moved, blowing like the wind towards the surrounding crowd, and the screams rang out one after another.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"All the fucking rush over to kill him!"

Yan Dahu and the three of them screamed, fortunately, many people had been awakened just now, and some people were not distracted by the last roar of the demon king, and they still remained awake, under the supervision of the three of them, some people gradually raised the knives in their hands, ready to fight.

The screams continued one after another, and more of the underworld gangs came to their senses, and even if they were distracted, their natural survival instinct forced them to wake up and began to flee or hide in embarrassment.

"Kill!"

I don't know who made a loud roar, which shook everyone's spirits and shivered, and at the same time inspired many people's fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

At least dozens of people roared loudly at the same time, if they wanted to live, they had to resist, they had to kill this fierce demon king, they had to fight hard.

"Kill!"

This was followed by the shouts of hundreds of people, most of whom were awake and aware of the danger of their situation. Although the Demon King is powerful and terrifying, he may be able to escape temporarily to save his life, but it can mean that the gang will hunt them down endlessly, and they will never let them go easily, and may even endanger their families. In this operation, a death order was issued, and a lot of words were said, which were by no means to scare people, but would definitely be implemented.

In just a few minutes, the Demon King had already killed no less than twenty people, "The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out." "There are not a few people who fall under the sword of the demon king, each of them is mortal, all of them are injured in fatal places, except for the throat is the chest and abdomen, and the knife costs people's lives.

The red knife was pulled out and washed away by the rain almost instantly, and then it stabbed into the body of another person without stopping, or wiped the neck, and then rained again......

The same action was almost repeated mechanically, and there was almost no resistance, and even few people dodged, until hundreds of people shouted loudly, and people near the demon king jumped to the outer circle to dodge.

"Kill!"

This was the chorus of all the underworld gangsters, they were all very aware of the importance of this mission, and even if they were still afraid in their hearts, they had to fight with all their might. Only in this way can you ensure that your life is worry-free and that your family is not harmed. From the bottom of my heart, this operation has developed to the present, and the opponent has changed greatly, even the leader is not firm enough, his determination has wavered, and where is the younger brother still has the intention of continuing to fight, and the next attack is just a last resort.

"Die!" The Demon King's answer was still only one word, the demonic energy was rolling, the black waves were monstrous, and the Demon King once again burst out with a momentum of contempt for all things in the world.

The battle unfolded again, and the siege team of more than 1,000 people kept wriggling to gather and attack in the center. There is only one goal, more than 1,000 people against one, the contrast is huge, but the results of the battle are not calculated according to this ratio. The procession of more than 1,000 people kept moving forward, although slowly, but it never stopped, and it continued, as if there was never a moment to stop.

Whether it is a thousand people who surround and suppress the demon king, or the demon king who kills all beings, no one can give a definite answer.

Yan Dahu, Feng Chunqiu, and the black-faced man stood outside the encirclement, and what they saw was endless killing, endless crazy attacks. Perhaps it was the coercion of the leader's supervision, or the stimulation of the ruthless killing of his companions, the thousand-strong siege team attacked the middle as if it was crazy, and it didn't even need the command of three people, all of them attacked automatically and consciously, and they were all the kind that were not afraid of death, it seemed that death had become not terrible for them at all, it was as simple as going to a friend's house.

A mountain was piled up at the foot of the Demon King, and it was a mountain of corpses made of corpses. The Demon King was at the highest point of the corpse mountain, constantly waving the weapon in his hand, stabbing into the rushing body again and again, and beating the besieging crowd to pieces again and again.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and huge lightning bolts fell one after another, and the rumbling thunder was incessant, shaking the earth and trembling. The strangest thing was that all the lightning seemed to be around this area, neither spreading farther nor attacking the crowd, as if trying to avoid it, but unable to stay away.

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