Chapter 881 - Maybe It Goes Against the Heavens

Storm! A real storm, not only a real storm, but also a red storm, a red storm that shoots blood!

At the eye of the storm, Xiao Yuanchao's body seemed to swell in a large circle, and all the wounds were shot outward to donate blood, like a high-pressure water gun. The blood mist that burst out enveloped him in it, and under the guidance of his speed, a storm was formed, and it rushed forward bravely, unstoppably.

Reddy sat on the ground, looking at Xiao Yuanchao with his mouth open as he formed the storm, tears never flowing down his cheeks. He always knew that Xiao Yuanchao was a man, but he never knew that Xiao Yuanchao was such a man who stood up to the sky.

Even if he died, he had to die in a desperate fight, and he had to use his last strength to die with the courage to block the car even if his mantis arm was in the way.

William's eyes widened, and his pupils radiated an expression of disbelief. He couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that Xiao Yuanchao could still stand up and fight, and with a speed and strength that was several times stronger than just now, he rushed straight towards him.

At this moment, he clearly felt that he was completely locked by Xiao Yuanchao, just like walking on the plain and being locked by the most accurate PM sniper rifle. There was no way to dodge, no way to escape, so he could only stand in place and wait for the bullet to shoot at him.

And those soldiers seemed to be completely completely shocked by Xiao Yuanchao's breath that burst out with his life, and suddenly turned into paper paste, completely unable to carry out any form of resistance.

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

“……”

Xiao Yuanchao completely turned into a devastating god of war, using his fists and feet to defeat all the soldiers in front of him.

"Boom!"

A soldier's head was directly cracked by Xiao Yuanchao's critical blow, and the cranial junction between the left and right brains was cracked, and the blood mixed with the cerebral plasma flowed outward.

"Poof!"

Xiao Yuanchao's five fingers were like steel thorns, and they poked into the soldier's neck. After inserting it, he held the cage without fingers, grabbed and pulled it fiercely, and tore off the other party's trachea and blood vessels.

No one can stop the current Xiao Yuanchao, not even soldiers. But soldiers don't have the habit of retreating, so if they don't retreat, they can only die!

A blood-stained road appeared at Xiao Yuanchao's feet, with his blood, the blood of the soldiers, crushed all the way, trampled all the way and swept in front of William, who was holding his son.

There was no shouting to kill, because it was no longer needed. After all, shouting and killing is just a momentum, carrying the momentum of a person's murderous spirit and state of mind.

But what echoed in everyone's minds was Xiao Yuanchao's roar of shouting kill, and naturally the word kill was placed on the man who didn't make a sound, but only knew how to kill all the way to the target.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was covered in sticky blood donations, stood quietly in front of William, locking on to the other party with his blood-dripping eyes.

He still didn't make a sound, his throat was silent, and blood was dripping from his body.

But William trembled, as he had never trembled before. He felt that it was not a person standing in front of him, because no one could be strong enough to do so. This is a god, an out-and-out god of war.

"Convincing or not?" Xiao Yuanchao made a sound.

The sound was mixed with the sound of snoring blood, which was not so clear, but William could hear it clearly.

"Serve!" William nodded.

How can you not be convinced? There were at least a dozen corpses of soldiers lying behind Xiao Yuanchao, all of whom died under his critical blow. Serve, really convinced, convinced.

Because even if he William was an A-class leader, it would be impossible to kill so many soldiers in a short period of time. Not only will you not be able to kill it, but you will definitely be killed back. Just like A, with the strength of one person, he can only be overwhelmed by soldiers in the end.

"Just take it." Xiao Yuanchao nodded, put his eyes on his crying son, and reached out to touch the wound on his body casually.

The blood donation is no longer emanating, it is beginning to flow slowly and become more viscous. This meant that the blood in his body was almost gone, and the flames that used bloodletting to burn his soul and body were about to be extinguished.

William slowly handed Xiao Zhan to Xiao Yuanchao, and retreated cautiously and quickly. He retreated very quickly, retreated outside the room, retreated behind the dense soldiers, and retreated to the back, staring at Xiao Yuanchao, who was about to die, with fear and horror in his eyes that had never been seen before.

He's scared, really scared of someone. At this time, he did not have any sense of superiority in front of this person and was reduced to a humble life.

Holding his son, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes exuded indescribable warmth. Father's love made him look very gentle, and the blood on his body seemed to be much, much softer.

"Son, Dad can't take you out, Mom will definitely take you out. Stay here, don't cry, don't make trouble, and don't be afraid. You have to know that your grandfather is Xiao Hongjun, your father is Xiao Yuanchao, and your name is Xiao Zhan. Xiao Yuanchao continued to say to the son in his arms in an extremely gentle voice: "The man of the Xiao family knows the root, although you don't understand, but one day you will find your root, even if you stay here forever......"

The blood on his body was no longer flowing, Xiao Yuanchao sat there quietly with his son in his arms, his eyes maintaining the kind of fatherly love and kindness that could not be surpassed in the world for a long time.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! ……”

I don't know when, the soldiers who were surrounded here retreated in a neat pace, and all the soldiers returned to their barracks, except for the corpses left on the ground.

"Wow wow...... Wow wow wow wow ......"

Xiao Zhan kept crying, obviously crying until he was dumb, tired, but still crying. He also seemed to know that the person who loved him the most in the world was leaving, and tried to keep it with his cry.

Reddy walked up to Xiao Yuanchao with her daughter in her arms, slowly took out a cigar from the other party's pocket, lit it on her mouth, and then parted Xiao Yuanchao's lips and stuffed it in.

Xiao Yuanchao's eyelids moved, and he raised his head with great effort, revealing a grateful look.

"Damn......" Reddy squatted down, reached out and put his left hand on Xiao Yuanchao's shoulder and made a whimpering sound: "The last cigar...... Smoke, smoke, Xiao Zai! ……”

Xiao Yuanchao smiled, but it was a pity that the burning cigarette butt did not burn violently under the smoke from beginning to end.

A lame old man walked slowly, took Xiao Zhan from Xiao Yuanchao's hand and put it on the ground, and carried Xiao Yuanchao's body and walked out.

"Put him down !!" Reddy put her daughter down and stood up with a bang.

"Whew!"

"Smack!"

Before the old man could make any moves, Reddy was slapped to the ground and fell straight into a coma.

"People can defy the sky, talent is the biggest, the biggest ......"

The old man is a human being, and people say that people can go against the sky, maybe they can go against the sky...... R1148