This Asian man named Tang Long has a strong physique that is not inferior to Westerners, and what is even more terrifying is that he is more like a man born for "war", and the eyes behind the mask also add a ferocity to him.

Although Jin Bo is slightly inferior in physique, because of his many years of experience as a mercenary, he is also a man who has been injured and killed in the battlefield of blood and fire. So it's still hard to say who wins and who loses now.

"Kill them all!" Thatch waved his hand and licked his dry lips.

The cannibals in the back picked up their bows and arrows and shot at the survivors. A large rain of arrows flew towards the survivors, but the survivors were not stupid, and had fled in all directions before they picked up their bows and arrows, so the rain of arrows did not touch a single hair.

Seeing this, Thatch was not angry, but said lightly:

"Catch up, don't leave a single one!"

"Yes! Vice Captain! ”

The men answered the call and left, the discipline was several times greater than that of the rabble, and if ordinary people fought with them, I am afraid that they would be defeated in an instant, and a team that had lost its cohesion was undoubtedly a flock of lambs to the slaughter.

Therefore, it is also a good tactic for the survivors to choose to avoid their edge, and the space on the 28th floor of the hotel is very large, which is very suitable for hiding and engaging in guerrilla warfare with them. This approach is more sensible and strategic than hard work.

The group quickly moved away from the area, but they didn't notice a few people sneaking out of the room, sneakily looking around.

These four men were none other than Karl, and since just now, they had traveled a long distance from the terrace to the room near the staircase, waiting for that opportunity.

Now that the cannibals have been attracted to the survivors, it means that Carl's chance has finally come.

"They're leaving!" Carl looked around and said with a sigh of relief.

"In that case, let's go!"

The four figures passed by like ghosts, and no one found any trace of them.

The survivors and cannibals also fought fiercely, and the corridors and rooms were covered with shocking stumps and flesh, and shouts of killing rose everywhere.

"Lao Tzu killed your turtle son!!"

A tough guy named Janas shouted angrily, and slashed at the left chest of a cannibal, and the sharp axe blade instantly broke his sternum and cut directly into the heart, the whole process was very bloody and violent.

The cannibal who was slashed by the axe had wide eyes, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a touch of red, and his hands trembled as he held the axe that had sunk into his chest, and finally couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood mist with a "wow", and then fell to the ground unwillingly.

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu won."

However, he was about to destroy the corpse of the cannibal, but suddenly a dark light enveloped him, and Yanas's pupils shrank, and he felt that he was locked by an unknown qi machine all over his body.

With a sharp turn, a huge figure stood in front of him, a pair of emotionless eyes staring at him, and the rusty iron mask made him look more like a hellish Shura.

A sweat broke out on Yanas's forehead, forcibly shook his frightened mood, and shouted angrily: "Pretend to be a ghost!! ”

With that, he picked up the blood-stained giant axe and blasted towards the Asian giant with a burst of momentum.

The razor-sharp blade once again revealed its ferocious appearance, breaking through the air and roaring towards the enemy.

"Die!!" Anas looked mad and opened his mouth to roar.

To his surprise, the Asian man standing in front of him did not change his face, as if it was not an axe but a hair that was whizzing towards him. Yanas was secretly shocked in his heart, and finally suppressed it again, and then roared out in anger.

The corners of the Asian giant's mouth pulled a strange arc, the muscles of his arm slowly bulged, and after a terrible roll, his right hand clenched into a fist.

The surrounding air seemed to be evacuated all at once, all compressed into a fist, and then shot out like a cannonball with a "boom".

Janas felt a flash in front of him, and then he felt a truck hit him, no! It wasn't a wagon, it was a punch with extreme power and speed.

Rumble!

Click! Smack!

Janas's chest collapsed with a speed visible to the naked eye, like a man-made basin. He squirted out a mouthful of red-stained gastric juice in disbelief, and his pupils shrank to a point, fully showing the astonishment and fear in his heart.

The Asian giant retracted his right hand in satisfaction, and Yanas's body flew upside down under the heavy punch, slamming directly into the ground, sweeping three thousand miles like a mop.

Then the consciousness plunged into endless darkness and destruction.

"Ah!! I'll kill you!!! ”

Several survivors saw their companions killed by this Asian giant in the distance, and an indescribable grief and anger suddenly arose in their hearts, and only by killing this hateful giant could they release the discomfort in their hearts.

This person is none other than Tang Long, the number one fighter under Thatch, the vice captain of the cannibals, who was the highest record winner of unrestricted fighting in the black market underground before the cataclysm, and the whites who died under him were not thousands but hundreds, and killed many guys who came to challenge him with a fast and accurate fighting style.

Every time a young man who didn't want to die challenged him, the audience on the stage couldn't help but cover their faces, because they knew what terrible things would happen next, ranging from broken hands and feet, to direct death.

Once a foreigner laughed at him for being stupid, but Tang Long didn't say anything, and directly kicked him and smashed half of his head. At that time, both the audience on and off the stage, and even the host were silent, they were completely intimidated by this man's ferocity, so that they didn't say a few words.

At this time, he saw several survivors with knives rushing towards this side, and he didn't care, after a "crackling" sound of bones, he picked up the sharp axe next to the corpse and rushed towards them.

"Brothers, kill this bastard!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A few survivors pulled their throats and shouted loudly, they were not very good, so even if the man in front of them was more powerful than them, a few of them would not be afraid, because they would let this person know what crowd tactics were.

"Stupid!"

Tang Long couldn't help but grin when he saw them rushing over in a chaotic manner, in his opinion, these people's attacks were full of mistakes and misses, and with his superb fighting skills, he could completely take them down in a few seconds.

A few seconds later, he met the attack of the first survivor, but he did not panic, and with a movement of his left hand, he struck him on the wrist, and the weapon in his hand immediately flew out. Then, with his right hand, he picked up the axe and tore open his abdomen as he stared blankly.

What followed was the bloody scene.