It was a small mission when I was in the hunter school, and I swept through Mowgli with a group of hunters, leaving behind the name of "Nobody", and I really didn't expect to meet the original victim here.

Now it's okay, the hatred is big.

Of course, it was impossible for the negotiations to proceed any further, because Taka's face changed at that time.

"You're a nobody?!" Taka stood up suddenly, anger spewing from his eyes, and said, "Kill me ......"

Before the order was finished, Long Xiaoqi suddenly pulled his shirt open, revealing a string of grenades inside, as many as dozens of them, all hanging on his chest and hanging on his abdomen, like the fruit of his body.

"Smack!"

A string of grenades was carried in his hand, and all the safety bolts that were worn together were torn off like the bark of a tree, and the safety bolts were visible to the naked eye flying in the air.

Taka was stunned, his pupils contracted violently, and he subconsciously fell to the ground to avoid it.

This is his territory, and he is surrounded by his people, but he didn't expect this hunter to play such a trick, and it is simply a posture of dying together.

"Whew!"

Long Xiaoqi threw a string of grenades in his hand towards the surroundings, showing the style of a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

The IS fighters around them saw the grenades flying, their eyes widened, their faces showed deep fear, and every muscle trembled and twitched.

What is this? What the hell is this?

Hard!

That's right, Long Xiaoqi is playing with his life, his emotions are in a state of collapse from beginning to end, and when he enters a focused war mode in a state of collapse, either he doesn't fight, or he must play you to death.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

Some of the grenades that flew out exploded in the air, and some exploded after falling to the ground, making the whole scene extremely chaotic.

It's too late for the IS members around to save their lives, and it's impossible to shoot Long Xiaoqi with a grenade at this time.

Just a string of grenades can break the situation, and Long Xiaoqi in a state of concentration is not stingy at all.

The shrednel flew sideways, lying down, and in the surrounding explosions, Long Xiaoqi rolled over smoothly and pinched Taka's neck.

"Uh......"

Taka frowned, grabbing his pistol with his right hand.

"Negotiations are over." Long Xiaoqi made a faint sound.

Triangular spur of lightning burst out, piercing through Taka's jaw, burrowing into his mouth and continuing onwards, piercing into his nose and finally into his brain.

"Whew!"

"Squeak! ……”

The triangular bayonet made a screeching sound against the skull, and finally the skull of Taka was opened.

Taka's body spasmed wildly, going from intense to flat as the glow of life in his eyes passed, and finally to a twitch that didn't twitch for a while.

Killed, IS northern leader Taka was killed by Long Xiaoqi!

"Whew!"

When everyone didn't react, Long Xiaoqi charged away with a bloody three-edged thorn.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

"The leader is dead, killed by the hunt!"

"Chase! Chase !! ”

"Dada...... Dadada......"

The gunfire was loud, chasing and killing Long Xiaoqi, but their speed was too slow, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the sky when they pulled the trigger.

Long Xiaoqi, who left because of the charge, did not choose to flee, he chose to enter the IS armed troops, took the initiative to rush into the dense crowd, and frantically waved the triangular army thorn.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

One stab at the other, killing people like mustard, and blood spurting like a torrential rain.

This is the way of the ghost soldiers, who take the initiative to enter the encirclement and engage in hand-to-hand combat with cold weapons.

In this hand-to-hand combat, the enemy with superior forces will lose all the support of heavy weapons, because he will injure his companions, in which case he will be forced to use hand-to-hand combat.

And what is needed for hand-to-hand combat is fighting skills, obviously, their hand-to-hand combat is too far and too far behind Long Xiaoqi, as if a group of children are surrounding a strong adult with a murderous soldier.

If you can have ten, a hundred, will it be useful?

It's just a vain death, turning yourself into a pig and a dog, and being slaughtered by others.

In a short period of time, Long Xiaoqi killed a bloody man, and the three-edged army thorn in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and every time he attacked, he would take away a human life.

The ancients said that ten steps kill one person, but he kills one person in one step!

The IS forces tried to surround them with a numerical advantage, but as soon as they got close, the triangular thorns immediately stabbed at them; As long as the body is pierced by the triangular thorn, all the power will disappear, and it will instantly wilt and lose its combat effectiveness.

This is a scene of blood and water, and it is a terrifying hellish slaughter.

In the eyes of these IS armed members, Long Xiaoqi is a slaughtering machine, a mechanical movement, and repeated killing actions.

No one is not afraid of this kind of slaughtering machine, as the so-called revolution is everyone's, and human life is their own, so the IS armed members in the circle have retreated one after another, to avoid Long Xiaoqi's devastating massacre.

But the IS members on the periphery were surging in a roar, which caused the members of the inner layer to be unable to break away, not only could they not get out, but they were also squeezed back, faster and more directly facing Long Xiaoqi, who was like a bloody man.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

"Ahh ……”

"Ah!!h

“……”

The screams came and went, and if you were in the sky at this time, you would see a strange scene: layer after layer of IS armed forces slammed into the three-edged stab in Long Xiaoqi's hand, as if they were all warriors who were not afraid of death, and continued to feed this killing blade that originally belonged to the old man with the spirit of moths to fight fire.

High up, the two snipers watched the flesh and blood flying below in amazement, and they both forgot their duties and forgot to lock on to Long Xiaoqi with the sniper rifle in their hands.

When they reacted, they saw the hunter in the fight pick up a rifle, spin and sweep in a circle, pause, and point the muzzle at them.

"Bang! Bang! ”

AK can also be used as a sniper rifle in Long Xiaoqi's hands, as long as it is a target within six hundred meters, it is impossible to escape.

Concentration, this is a realm that many professional soldiers can never reach, but as long as they reach it, they will calmly use all their senses to analyze the danger on the battlefield, so as to react at the first time.

Killing in the hand, but not affecting the judgment of the situation, this is concentration.

Gradually, there were fewer people around Long Xiaoqi, the space became larger, and there were more corpses on the ground, and he could finally use heavy weapons at a distance.

"Bazooka!"

At least a dozen bazookas were carried on the shoulders of IS militants.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoqi's body was strangely reversed, and he rushed out to the side.

"Whew!"

The body was extremely fast, like lightning, and it was a continuous flash rush to change its position, one of them charged, holding a blood-dripping three-edged thorn and rushing into a nearby house.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

Rockets burst out, knocking half of the house in full.

Long Xiaoqi's figure appeared on the roof, rushing east along the connected houses, jumping down before the second rocket hit, disappearing without a trace.

That night, the LaCapolok Killer Gathering Point was bleeding so much that not a single mouth was left alive, not even a single dog in the bar could escape the fate, and the head was pierced by the Triangular Army, resulting in a triangular wound.

And then, the IS forces never found Long Xiaoqi's people, as if this was a ghost, a devil, and the crack in hell opened for him, came from hell, and left from hell after completing the killing......