The light of the entire song bar was dissipated as the power dissipated, and it fell into darkness. The countless muzzle fireworks that surround this song bar far away are particularly gorgeous, like this year's Lantern Festival, and only a paper lantern boat released from Yingming Lake. The artillery fire of the two helicopters in the sky was like fireworks in the brilliant sky.

There were more than twenty corpses outside, and the building, in this bombardment, became more and more embarrassed and dilapidated, and many places began to collapse, like a cake with cream from the inside.

There are police officers who cooperate to escort the surrounding people to distant places, most of the people are not injured in them, and a large number of people move towards the periphery, but in the hearts of some people, their hearts seem to be riddled with holes by these bullets.

Since the police and military were able to ambush here in advance, it was only natural that they would be able to completely stop this before the Skyfire would go on a killing spree, and they had to wait until the next group of troops arrived to start the operation, which caused so many innocent deaths.

Although it will startle the snake, with the initial strength, at least it can guarantee that those people will not die.

However, their choice was indifferent.

It's hard to tell whether many things are right or wrong, it's just that some people feel chilled.

But for the federal government, a few people are not cold, it's just a big thing.

......

In the darkness, the butterfly untied the red threads in her hair and carefully wrapped them around her hands, looking up at the top of the building, her seductive eyes blinking like a spirit fox, and the blasphemy in her eyes had disappeared, only a piece of profundity from a cunning woman like her.

In the dark song bar, the perception does not disappear because of the disappearance of the light, whether it is her, Xiao Feng or the already injured Jintian, they all know that the World Destroyer is upstairs, but no one has gone upstairs to get close to it for the first time.

Killing the World Destroyer and Li Qingzhou is of course a big deal, but now that they themselves are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, there will be a rearrangement of the order of things, and everyone remains silent, waiting for the decision of the god general.

"The priority is to stay alive. Xiao Feng's face was extremely cold, he took out a picture scroll from his back, and said, taking back the thoughts of all the members who were hesitating about what judgment to make at this time, and found the main backbone.

The more than a dozen members of the Heavenly Fire Society and the three gods and generals who survived all came to a large box in the center of the song bar to avoid the fire of the pond fish, but they all knew that this was only temporary, and there were still heavily surrounded troops outside, and it would take more effort to get out of here alive today, so all the members were silent for a while.

Jin Tian just glanced at Xiao Feng, who was speaking, sneered, held his left arm without saying a word, and walked towards the corridor, slightly embarrassed that he still did not lose his domineering spirit at the time, and then went upstairs along the dark corridor.

He is different from Xiao Feng, his obsession with killing the World Destroyer, because of the previous incident and tonight's injury, has been bulleted to another level that he has to report.

"When I was expelled from the academy, I killed all my classmates and teachers who excluded me. After entering the wild gate, my master said that I was not talented enough, too angry, and unwilling to teach me "Iron Wall Body", so I secretly learned martial arts, and finally killed him who looked down on people.

It is impossible for me to live in the shadow of others in my life, whether it is the master of the past, or you, the milky and undried world destroyer!"

His full right hand, his fist slowly clenched, and the powerful force rippled through it, as if it had wrung the air into rags.

Watching him leave, the group of people couldn't help but look at each other, unable to make a choice for a while.

The subordinates who came to Jintian today have all been wiped out, and the only remaining member is the Hammer Hall, and they are not Jintian's subordinates, so there is no need to follow Jintian. But the fact that the World Destroyer was upstairs kept tempting them.

The roaring of bullets had not stopped, and the screams of some of the members who were fleeing in a panic outside were getting thinner and thinner, like a white mist under the night sky outside.

The sound of gunfire that gradually thinned out made the minds of the members more and more uneasy, and the minds that were shaken by Jintian's departure slowly fell into unease.

The legs of a member of the Sword Hall were trembling, and there were tears in his eyes. He is the only remaining member of the Tsutenza Lower Sword Hall, and at this time he can't make the decision to follow Tsuten, and in the face of the threat from the outside military, his mind is completely lost, and several members are under his influence, and their hearts are dull and uneasy.

Just when some trembling vibratos were coming out of his mouth uncontrollably, Xiao Feng's Fang Tian Drawing Halberd pierced his heart.

A strong crimson poured out along Fang Tian's halberd.

"Fear will affect people, cowardice will also affect people, the most important thing now is the spirit of the army, shake the heart of the army, you might as well die than live. Xiao Feng's eyes were sharp.

The corpse fell in a pool of blood, turned to look upstairs, Xiao Feng sneered: "If he wants to die, let him die, the top priority is to survive." The life of the destroyer of the world is still insignificant compared to my life. ”

The butterfly, who had been longing to turn the clouds and rain with the Lord of the World, did not make a similar decision to Jintian at this time, but took out the embroidery needle and red thread hidden in her hair.

The slender and enchanting figure walked into the dark corridor, and against the backdrop of the deafening sound of elixir, his fingers flicked, and the embroidery needles in his hands turned into countless black shadows and flew into the walls in all directions.

She kept walking, and the dense red threads weaved a huge net of red threads on the entire first basement floor, and the last end of the thread was pinched in her hand.

Looking at this woven net, and the ** that became more and more high against the World Destroyer after experiencing tonight's events, she slowly bit her red lips and said to herself: "Grandma will not die in the hands of these stinky flower skins." Brother of the World Destroyer, if you have the ability, you will survive, and if you die, you will die under your sister. ”

While the butterfly was doing all this, Xiao Feng also took out a longbow with a dark yellow bow with a bow back from this open picture scroll.

The longbow looked divine, its strings were translucent light blue, and its three arrows were three snow-white arrows that looked like ice and snow. When the longbow landed on his hand, it began to glow with a crystalline yellow glow, a quiet sheen, in stark contrast to the sound of gunfire outside.

Looking at this Divine Pear Longbow, all the members of the Heavenly Fire Society remembered that their original identity as the Divine General Wind God was an archer from Kazetsuka University.

He shook the bow in his hand, looked up at the army surrounding them, which he couldn't see at all, and said in a cold voice that was diametrically opposed to the hot blood outside the house: "Capture the thief and capture the king first." ”

......

Lieutenant Colonel Luo Kuo raised his right hand.

All the guns stopped firing at the same time, like machines on an assembly line, and fell into a dead silence for a moment, all the flames were annihilated in the darkness, only the strong smell of gunpowder and the deafening sound of gunfire echoing in the eardrums did not stop in the senses.

This strong sense of contrast makes people feel only in a trance, but as a leader, Luo Kuo's face is only calm, and there is silent pride and satisfaction under the absolute mighty command of the absolute leader.

The gunship floated silently in midair, its propellers stirring the air sticky with slaughter and blood. The shadows of the singing houses were full of dead bodies, and the shadows of helicopters fell on these battered corpses, like a blender stirring the corpses.

The picture is very scary, but there is no wave in people's hearts.

Luo Kuo's slightly dark face was not easy to distinguish in the night, but the coldness of his face could still be clearly transmitted to the perception of all the soldiers.

Staring at the building that looked like a broken corpse, there seemed to be no life in it, as if the people who had been lucky enough to enter it had all died violently, but neither Luo Kuo nor any sergeant in the field knew that they would not die so easily.

Among the five warriors standing in front of him, the man with an extremely righteous square face stared at the building, and when Han Xu began to close his eyes and enter a meditative state to recover his spiritual power, the spiritual power in his sea of consciousness also began to fluctuate faintly, and his face became more and more solemn.

As one of the two Xuanka masters in the field, he has a keener perception than the female Xuanka master with capable short hair beside him, and his perception of many Xuanka is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people and even the martial artists of other factions, and the fluctuations of spiritual power that no one can perceive are extremely clear in his consciousness.

He turned his head to look at Luo Kuo.

They have been brothers who have been born and died together for many years, and they have long been beyond the ordinary relationship between superiors and subordinates, so there is no need to say anything, just this look made Luo Kuo understand what he meant.

"The four-star Xuanka is still too valuable, and several of them are also involved in the Heavenly Fire Sect Master, and they are hiding in at this time, so sending people in to capture them alive as much as possible is always the first choice. Luo Kuo whispered to Zhang Liu.

If the interests outweigh the sacrifices, then there will not be much to hesitate about in the sacrifices. Zhang Liu naturally didn't need him to explain these things, but he just let the World Destroyer and the people of the Heavenly Fire Society escape again and again, and for Zhang Liu, he had completely worn out the little patience he had left.

I thanked the other party for his respect, but today's round-up itself was not an existence that he could speak, he just nodded symbolically, and handed over everything tonight to the military wholeheartedly.

With a wave of his hand, five warriors, with more than forty sergeants with guns in their hands and broad knives on their backs, approached the house.

"Fire alert!" Luo Kuo snorted coldly, and all the guns and shells were raised at the same time.

......

"The first floor is the most crowded, and there should be people on all four sides after you enter the door, so be careful. ”

"On the second floor, it should be the Lord of World Destroyer who is pranayama and recovering spiritual power, go up to ten martial artists, and the rest of you enter from the first floor. ”

Of the five military warriors, three were high-grade martial artists, and two were medium-grade Xuanka masters, among them, the female Xuanka master closed her eyes and slightly sensed the breath fluctuations inside, and then explained.

The two of them held military martial arts long knives that were similar to Wu Feng's, but far more delicate than Wu Feng's knife, and carried ten martial arts sergeants, like flying swallows, directly through the window that had been shattered in the bullet fire to the second floor.

The rest of the people, with their hands, rushed into the first floor.

"Shhhh

The whole house was dead silent, silent, undoubtedly exuding a terrifying aura, in the pitch-black song bar, at this time it was like a haunted house, and the sticky bloody atmosphere inside made the senior martial artist with pigtails walking in the front couldn't help but let out a light hiss.

Even if they are part of the most powerful armed group in the Federation, the sergeants who are about to enter this song bar building still dare not slack off.

The long knife in the pigtail warrior's hand cautiously explored forward, and the sergeant who followed closely behind turned on the military flashlight, and a bright light pierced into it.

The flashlight dug out a path of light in this dark heart, and under the light of this path of light, you can see very slender red silk threads, just like the ordinary red silk threads sewn in ordinary homes, they are intertwined inside, just like blood vessels, obviously very ordinary, but they can't help but feel a different kind of shock.

The pigtailed warrior waved his hand to stop the way, and he took the lead cautiously stepping forward, gently stroking one of the red threads with a glove made of military black rhinoceros skin.

He was on absolute alert, but when he lightly touched the red thread, he found that nothing unusual had happened.

The sword in his hand flashed, and the red silk thread broke under his knife, and there was still no movement.

After a moment of waiting, the vanguard followed him and walked inside. As he walked, his knife swung all the way as if he were clearing the land, but when they had walked more than ten steps, they saw a red figure flash out of the dark end of the corridor.

The bewitching figure seems to hide all the heavens in his arms.

Dozens of red threads shot out of her hands.

"Butterfly!" the pigtail martial artist shouted, and the knife in his hand slashed in his hand, only to see the shadow of the knife flash, and several embroidery needles hit his knife, these embroidery needles were not as fragile as they looked, and after making contact with his knife, they catapulted in all directions!

Woooo

The embroidery needle is like a rainstorm, raging.

Suddenly, countless red lines formed a net that surrounded them all!

The figure of the butterfly paced out and appeared in front of them.

"Butterfly! Die!" another high-ranking martial artist flew forward!

"Wait!" the pigtailed martial artist suddenly felt that something was wrong, and let out a loud shout, but when his loud shout sounded, the martial artist had already flown up.

There was a sneer of disdain on the butterfly's face, and her hand, which held the last end of the thread, pulled it back, and countless thin threads retracted impatiently, and the dense silk threads, like a closed net, locked them firmly in it.

"Drink!"

The pigtail martial artist slashed it with a knife, and the silk thread that could be easily cut off before was as strong as a steel mesh at this time!