Chapter 316: Souls and Miracles
Mars jumped, red lotus bloomed, and in the depths of the jungle, it seemed that there were really thousands of unjust souls, appearing from the raging flames, floating in the air, staring at Ning Xiaofeng without saying a word.
Ning Xiaofeng was cold all over his body, and his heart was broken.
His strength was obviously higher than that of the Flame Sword, but for some reason, he felt that he was overwhelmed by the momentum of the Flame Sword, and his heart was irritable and anxious.
The Flaming Sword's right hand was raised high.
The red lotus, which condensed the power of the soul, converged in mid-air into a sharp blade that was more than ten meters long, as if it were real, scorching the air, scorching the trees, distorting the air, and making a "crackling" sound.
"Mao Xiaofang, Ma Xinchao, Dong Lei, Zhou Ruiying......"
In the mouth of the Flame Sword, the names of the victims still clearly echoed, and with each name, his strength seemed to be stronger.
"You say the authorities will oppose or even arrest me, so what does it matter?"
The Flaming Sword muttered, "As long as the Heavenly Spirits of these victims can understand and support me, that's enoughβI'm sure they'll agree with what I'm doing, I believe that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and I'm sure that a scum like you will not end well!" β
Speaking of which, the face of the Flame Sword has changed to the appearance of the angry King Kong.
And the ten-meter-long red blade in mid-air also burst into a dazzling light like lightning.
The right hand of the Flame Sword slashed down heavily, and the red blade actually split into hundreds of lightning bolts, slashing down from the top of Ning Xiaofeng's head!
Ning Xiaofeng screamed miserably, and a cyan mist appeared around him, trying in vain to escape with the cover of the mist.
But fire and lightning tore through the fog mercilessly, as if tearing at his skin and flesh.
His face and body were crisscrossed with cracks, as if tightly wrapped in red-hot barbed wire, deeply imprinted, both funny and ugly.
"Bastards, fools, hopeless idiots!"
Ning Xiaofeng hated it so much, but there was nothing he could do, if he didn't want to die with the Flame Sword, he could only hug his head and run between the red lightning and thunder.
The sword of flames is like a rain of fire from the sky, but it is a crushing brain, overdrawing life before it can be used, although the destructive power is incomparable, the loss of oneself is also quite serious.
His complexion turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the blood in his body had been turned into burning raw materials and quickly depleted, and his body staggered, and his chest, which had just been blasted to the bone, was deeply sunken with every rapid breath.
If you continue to consume like this, you may not have killed the enemy, and you will be exhausted and exhausted to death first.
The sword of flame ignored it, clutching its shattered chest, its fingers almost inserting flesh and blood to squeeze the heart, using this method, frantically operating spiritual energy, bombarding the brain, and the power of the flames gushed like a volcanic eruption, supporting red lightning, shining again and again.
Seeing that the green mist around Ning Xiaofeng was torn apart by red lightning.
He is about to face the inflame sword of inflamed fury, and the unforgettable hatred of thousands of unjust souls.
At the last moment, a trail trailing the bright tail flame shot towards the flaming sword from the darkness.
Rumble!
The flaming sword was blown up, and it flipped on its back and flew into a nearby tree.
I don't know if the tree is still the vertebrae, and it makes a "click", which makes a tooth-aching sound.
Bang blah, blah blah.
Shrubs and weeds were flattened, and several smaller trees fell to the sides.
Deep in the jungle, a steel hedgehog-like heavy firepower power armor drilled out unhurriedly.
Shoulder-fired rocket launchers, twin-mounted heavy machine guns, electromagnetic railguns, corrugated concussion guns...... A variety of powerful human murder weapons, while locking the sword of flames.
The Flaming Sword widened its eyes, full of unwillingness.
"Phew!"
Ning Xiaofeng gasped for breath like an injured toad, and after a long while, he spat fiercely, staring at the Flame Sword with a gloomy expression, and said without looking back, "I thought you were going to cross the river and tear down the bridge, Liu Bin!" β
"How so?"
In the heavy firepower power armor, Liu Bin, an underground arms dealer known as the "Arsenal", grinned, "Even if you lose all the power of Lingshan City, your brother's power and connections in the Nanyang area are still strong, everyone is a fellow countryman, and in the future, we will eat together in the pot of the Heavenly and Human Organization, how can I not save me and leave you alone?" β
"Then why did you only show up now, causing me to talk nonsense with him for so long?"
Ning Xiaofeng didn't eat him at all, rubbing the blackened wounds on his body, his muscles twitched constantly, and his face became more and more ugly, "Or are you here a long time ago, just squatting in the dark to watch a good show, and want to wait until I lose with him, and then come out to pick up the bargain?" β
"You're overthinking."
Liu Bin smiled dumbly, "Unfortunately, I met a patrol team stationed in the jungle halfway, and it took some effort." β
"Huh?"
Ning Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes, "Solved?" β
"Of course."
Liu Bin understated, "Solved." β
"But you've also been discovered by the authorities, and that patrol team must have sent back information to the base before the entire army was wiped out, right?" Ning Xiaofeng said worriedly.
"So what, this is deep in the jungle, and we have at least two hours of time advantage, and even if the elite forces of the authorities set off now, they are destined to not be able to catch up with us."
Liu Bin said nonchalantly, "By the time the team of men and horses entered the jungle violently, we would have already fled along the gap in space." β
"Very good......
Ning Xiaofeng licked his sharp teeth, wishing that the sweetness rolling in his throat at this moment was the blood of the Flame Sword, and he said hoarsely, "Kill him, help me kill him!" β
Liu Bin's response was a whistle.
At the same time, 10,000 cannons were fired in unison, and a heavy firepower power armor shot out a rain of bullets, and the barrage was like a waterfall.
The lines of fire were staggered, like a dozen or twenty dragons with teeth and claws, sweeping towards the sword of flames, and like the scythe of death, breaking the towering trees within a radius of thirty or fifty meters.
The Flaming Sword had just recovered from the shock wave caused by the rocket, and despite the sharp pain in his spine like a break and the friction of broken bones between his chest and abdomen, he ran away.
Flames wrapped around his legs, raising his athleticism to the limits of a human being, as he moved through the jungle and dodged bullets and rockets.
If it was an ordinary gunman's indiscriminate bombardment, he might have really dodged it.
However, Liu Bin, the "Arsenal", is also a well-known super criminal, a powerful "deep seeker", and his advance calculations of ballistic trajectories and crossfire nets are accurate to the millimeter level.
Bang bang!
A series of bullets bites the flesh of the flaming sword, blooming into a series of shocking man-eating flowers.
Boom Boom!
The four rockets were discharged at the same time, hitting the flaming sword in four directions, south, east, north, and west, and no matter which way he dodged, the shockwave devastated his internal organs like a heavy fist.
"For the heavens, ask for the life of the unjust soul?"
Ning Xiaofeng regained his strength and arrogance, personally held a gun grenade launcher, and strode in front of the Flame Sword, "Today, I want to see how the thousands of unjust souls in your mouth can claim my 'madman' life!" β
In the face of the two fierce bandits, the flaming sword dragged the shattered body, the rise and fall of the chest became extremely weak, but the eyes were as firm and calm as ever.
Inch by inch, he raised his right hand high, trying to burst out of his fingertips, another spark, another spark, another spark.
Thousands of faint sparks, like fireflies dancing wildly in a storm, gather desperately as long as they are not extinguished.
It was like the will of thousands of unjust souls, gathered through his body, sending out an unwilling cry in the world, trying to condense into a new oneβthe sword of revenge, the sword of judgment, and the sword of flames!
Ning Xiaofeng laughed.
This time, he stopped talking nonsense and pulled the trigger directly.
Rumble!
The shockwave of destruction engulfed the flaming sword's raised right hand, knocking him over again, blood pouring down the ground.
"Now, are those unjust souls still there?" Ning Xiaofeng reloaded and asked with a smile.
The Flaming Sword struggled for a long time before leaning against a large tree and sitting up again.
He nodded slightly, as if to say to Ning Xiaofeng, and as if to say to himself: "It's still there, they've always been there." β
Then, taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth, tensed his muscles, and held his ...... high, inch by inch, despite the pain and trembling Left hand.
The five fingers are together, and the sword is unsheathed.
At the fingertips, the sparks shine and gather again.
Ning Xiaofeng and Liu Bin looked at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.
"Sometimes, I really don't understand how these self-proclaimed heroes have their brains."
Ning Xiaofeng said quietly, "Others say that I am a 'madman', I think, this idiot is more like a complete madman than me, what is he thinking, does he think that when he dies, he can move the heavens and send down a miracle with a wave of his hand?" β
As he spoke, the muzzle of the gun the thickness of the tea bowl was aimed at the left hand of the Flame Sword.
"Come, let me see what kind of miracles your soul and justice can create!" Ning Xiaofeng smirked.
Behind them, there had been a fierce battle just now, igniting a large forest.
Under the thick inky night sky, the blazing flames gradually formed a vivid arrow.