Chapter 583: It's Too Late Now

And Sun Haitao, who was in the distance, with Thunder and Dream Shadow, used his firepower to restrain the other twenty resistance groups, but he still couldn't help but move towards Long Zhan's side!

At that moment, Sun Haitao had a feeling, as if under the dragon battle knife, it was not a person, but a lifeless watermelon, without any hesitation and unbearable, at this moment, he suddenly understood that the reason why Long Zhan jumped from the helicopter desperately was to slaughter the clansmen of the Dongfang family, and the dragon battle he saw at this moment was more terrifying than the dragon war he saw in the jungle a year ago!

If the original Dragon War was just a madman, a machine that killed wildly through the second personality, then the current Dragon War is not just a machine, but a weapon, an ultimate weapon that makes the heavens and the earth tremble!

Although Sun Haitao knew very well that the method of dragon warfare was exactly what he wanted, this method of slaughtering with cold weapons was no less cruel than that of Bai Qikeng to kill and surrender soldiers back then!

It's just that in an instant, there is already a river of blood on the ground, and Long Zhan's body is also stained with blood splashed into a bloody man, although he was also attacked inadvertently, but under the cover of the blood-stained red coat, he couldn't see where he was injured at all, a drop of blood dripped from the corners of his clothes, mixed with the blood on the ground, and rolled along the low-lying terrain towards the moat!

At that moment, the entire moat was like a yellow spring leading to hell, and even through the mist that was about to dissipate, you could see the dark red stained by blood!

In five minutes, the group of twenty people formed by Keqing and the Dongfang family, under the crazy slaughter of Long Zhan, there were only three people left, it was the second and third masters of the Dongfang family, and there was also Keqing who was kicked off by Long Zhan!

"Long Zhan, we were wrong, really, we were wrong, you let us go, we are also blood relatives, why bother to kill them all? Have you forgotten? Your mother's surname is Dongfang, and he is also our granddaughter, and you are our great-grandson......"

At this moment, the third master of the Dongfang family finally coaxed, while crying and begging for mercy, he directly knelt on his knees with a pop, and headed towards Long Zhan's desperate forehead, just a few times, his forehead was bloodied by the stones on the ground, and he was bruised!

"Haha...... Haha......"

Long Zhan barely supported his body, holding the blade of Satan, laughing madly in front of them, his blood was like a bloody battle robe, and the killing aura that was still burning on his body made people feel that he was a devil, a machine that destroyed living beings!

The Satan's Blade, this saber made by a special process that kills people without blood, was actually stained with blood under such a crazy killing, as if he had become accustomed to the fear of death and the pleasure of killing!

Long Zhan smiled, sniffing the blood and fear in the air, he had never been so sober as today, this was the first time he was able to have such a clear mind under the second personality, as if God had specially given such an almost, let him feel this incomparable pleasure!

"Scared?"

Long Zhan suddenly stopped laughing, and then asked coldly towards the third master who was kneeling on the ground, and when his eyes swept towards the second master of the Dongfang family on the side like the eyes of death, the second master instantly felt a terrifying coercion, as if the gravity of the whole world was pressing on his body in an instant, but he was still struggling to support!

Suddenly, just listening to a whoosh, Long Zhan's left hand trembled slightly, and the Satan Blade in his hand was like an assassin who had been instructed, and instantly flew towards Keqing who was holding a broken arm!

"Poof......

I saw a flash of blood, and the Satanic Blade returned to Long Zhan's hand again, and in the next second, the only remaining Keqing's head rolled down instantly, blood gushed out from the broken mouth of his neck, and the whole person trembled and fell to the ground, completely dead!

This sudden change was like the last straw that crushed the second master of the Dongfang family, and the legs that were struggling to support finally couldn't help it, and with a pop, he fell to the ground heavily!

Under such strong force and death threats, even if the second master of the Dongfang family had perseverance and was not afraid of danger, but in the face of the bloody corpse and the cold death, he could only choose to compromise in the end!

"Afraid! Who is not afraid of death! ”

In front of the war meat grinder of the Dragon War, the second master of the Dongfang family, he could only choose to admit it in the end, because the Dragon War showed them what the real war was!

The so-called martial arts, the so-called non-professional military training, in the eyes of real special forces, is not worth mentioning at all, perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, martial arts, realms, firearms, are all the whole of their own strength, and even the support of life!

But in the eyes of Long Zhan, all martial arts, all weapons, including knives and guns, are just a part of his body, a weapon that can kill enemies, and what really controls these weapons is Dragon War itself, unless Dragon War is completely destroyed!

That is to say, here in Dragon Zhan, martial arts, swords and guns, and killing skills are insignificant things in themselves, a skill that anyone can master, but the difference is that when these things are attached to Long Zhan, they have spirituality!

This is the reason why Long Zhan was able to kill Dongfang Ao's father and son, and why he was able to slaughter nearly twenty people present!

In the other group of people, the children of the Dongfang family, who were mixed with more than a dozen guests, had already secretly thrown away the family emblem that was worn on their bodies and represented the honor and status of the Dongfang family, and mixed in the crowd with a disgraced face, trying to get by!

After all, at this moment, the two oldest people of the Dongfang family, plus some elders, had already died under Long Zhan's hands, and it was impossible for them, the little children of the outer lineage, to rush forward to send them to death!

"It's too late!"

In the face of the honesty of the second master of the Dongfang family, Long Zhan did not show any mercy, on the contrary, on his face, the fierce light was even more mountainside, exuding a cold aura of death from his bones, even if the two old bones of the Dongfang family did not raise their heads, they could still feel this terrifying aura!

Long Zhan said, the saber in his hand had been placed on the neck of the third master of the Dongfang family, and the cold blood on the blade was already like the cold fingers of death, making the third master tremble, and his crotch was also wet, like a frightened child!

Suddenly, Long Zhan's left hand suddenly exerted his strength, and the Satanic blade that had stopped leaning on the neck of the third master of the East moved from stationary to accelerated, but in an instant, he saw a head roll down like a watermelon!

Fast, ruthless, cold, almost without giving the other party any reaction, he directly cut off the head of the third master, the headless corpse trembled fiercely, and then directly paralyzed, motionless!

(End of chapter)