Chapter 35: The Massacre
After a brief moment of shock, they quickly stabilized.
With their abundant combat experience, they can stay in danger when facing strong enemies.
The thirty-three people moved quickly, their bodies flashed, and they surrounded Fang Que in the middle.
"Boy, what's the use of being fast?Being a second man, are you still proud?!" Hou Liu, the old man, and the bald man, the three grandmaster masters, imprisoned Fang Que in the center of them with a triangular position.
"Hehe, boy, you're careless!
At this speed, if you run away early, you might really escape!
But at this time, more than 30 of us are besieging you, and there are so many technological weapons, how can you fight us?!"
The bald man slammed his fists together, looking at Fang Que, with a fire-like desire to fight in his eyes, a picture of gearing up.
"Hey, boy, you're really conceited, in the face of so many of us, so many guns, and so calm, not only don't you run, but you also hold this little beauty in your arms, even if your speed can dodge bullets, but what about her?!
I don't think you want to see this little beauty beaten into a sieve, do you? Otherwise, you kneel and beg for mercy, and take care of this little beauty for me, and then we will cut you into a stick and spare your life, how about hehe?"
"Really?" Fang Que laughed, at this time, Tong Xiaotong was still in his arms, he didn't put Tong Xiaotong down, and he didn't think it was a burden, but Tong Xiaotong was his talisman:
"Then you guys will shoot! I'll stand still and beat you, but I think what kind of expression Boss Feng would have if he knew that the Ice Yang Ghost Slave he had planned for more than ten years had been beaten into a sieve by you? ”
"You...... How do you know about the Bingyang Ghost Slave?!Also, the girl baby you are holding in your arms is the Bingyang Body?!It is the Bingyang Ghost Slave?!!"
The old man was directly shocked, as Boss Feng's core subordinates, of course they knew about the Bingyang Ghost Slave, and they also knew that Boss Feng had worked hard for more than ten years for this Bingyang Ghost Slave.
They knew Boss Feng's plan - to rely on two mutated ghosts to absorb the demonic qi here, and finally devour the ice yang body, and directly evolve into the ice foreign ghost slave at the demon level.
But although they knew about this plan, they didn't know the details of it, and they only thought that they and the others were here to besiege and kill a little grandmaster who had no intention of breaking into this demonic place.
Unexpectedly, he and the others almost recklessly killed the Bingyang Body and ruined Boss Feng's plan.
Thinking of killing the Bingyang ghost slave who had planned to kill Boss Feng for more than ten years, according to Boss Feng's temperament and methods, would he and the others still have their lives?
"It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is, do you dare to shoot?" or rather, another anti-tank rocket launcher?" Fang Que hugged Tong Xiaotong in front of him, and said with a smile on his face.
"How can you say that you are also a grandmaster?!There is no man who is responsible for such a point?!You actually have to rely on a woman to be a shield! Such a soft egg! You have to be embarrassed!" The bald strong man next to him, when he saw that Fang Que actually blocked Tong Xiaotong in front of him, as a meat shield shield, he was angry for a while.
"So, being a soft egg bag is better than your life, right?"
"We're dying? Hehe, I don't know where your kid got his confidence? You use the ice yang body to let us cast a mouse bogey, we are helpless, we can't help you.
But do you think you can break through from our three grandmasters, ten Transforming Strength, and twenty Martial Artists with Dark Strength with weapons?"
"Foolish dreams! Let me tell you, when Boss Feng frees his hand, he will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
"Boss Feng, do you think the head of hell will be able to go out at will?"
"You! You actually know Hell!Who are you?!" The old man felt that his heart had been sinking, and he only felt that his hands and feet were cold at this time, because the Fang Que in front of him was too mysterious.
"Who am I, do you deserve to know?" Fang Que said disdainfully: "Also, who said that I was going to break through." ”
"I'm going to kill you all!"
"Haha! You haven't slep......t yet," the old man's sneer had not yet fallen, and his smiling face was completely frozen and turned into horror.
I saw that the moment Fang Que's voice fell, circles of coercion appeared around him.
When this coercion appeared, the surrounding dark strength martial artists with guns directly lay on the ground, and the ten chemical strength martial artists were also frozen in place, and only a pair of eyes could turn.
And the old man, the three grandmasters, only felt that their bodies were sinking, and all the functions and movements of their bodies were more than twice as slow as usual.
This double sluggishness is a world of difference compared to those martial artists lying on the ground.
But for them, the grandmasters, it was very terrifying, and twice the sluggishness meant that their strength might not even be able to exert twenty percent.
What horrified them even more was what it meant to be so coercive.
"Great Grandmaster!" the three of them exclaimed in unison, and in an instant, despair appeared on their faces.
Although there is only a one-word difference between the grandmaster and the great grandmaster, it is only a realm distance, but the difference between them is completely a heavenly moat.
"It's over!Little Liuzi!Didn't you say you're a grandmaster?!!How are you a great grandmaster?!You've killed us!" The old man's face was full of despair, and the gap between the grandmaster and the great grandmaster made him unable to raise the slightest desire to resist, and he couldn't even raise the desire to escape.
"Impossible! This is impossible! When he entered, I could clearly feel the same aura as me, he was just a grandmaster! How could he become a great grandmaster in the blink of an eye?!" Monkey Liu's face was also full of disbelief.
"Bang!" the old man slammed his knees on the ground, kowtowing his head frantically to Fang Que, and the sharp stones dyed the old man's entire forehead blood-red.
"My lord, I have no eyes! I offended you! I deserve to die, I deserve to die! Please spare my dog's life! Please spare my dog's life......"
"Want to live?" Fang Que looked at the old man and asked softly.
Hearing Fang Que's voice, the old man raised his head suddenly, and the essence that burst out of his eyes, he could sense that he might really have a chance to live.
"Yes, yes, yes, as long as you spare my dog's life, I am willing to make you a cow and a horse! Be your slave!"
"Actually, I'm a very talented person, and it's not easy for the three of you to become grandmasters, but I just said that I want to kill all of you ......."
Fang Que said something meaningfully, and before his words fell, two figures suddenly burst out of the spot, like cheetahs, rushing towards those dark and transformative martial artists.
The wolf enters the flock, and the blood dances......