Chapter 367: Great War One

As soon as Luo Zhehang moved, the bandits Li Liu abandoned the idea of surrendering, and carried a gun, as if facing a great enemy.

What's that!?

As Luo Zhehang gradually walked out of the smoke and dust, the bandits saw the shield with the golden armor clearly.

Could it be that thing that just blocked the bullet?

The bandits have their own thoughts and speculations.

If this is the case, then it is unlikely that you will harm the young people by staying together.

"Brothers! Horizontal and vertical are dead! Let's go up together, fence him off, I don't believe that his shield can be 360 degrees without dead ends!! ”

"That's right! He only has one side of the shield, as long as we wrap him around, we will definitely be able to kill him! ”

"Good! Damn it! He did it for the dead brothers. ”

……

Not to mention, these bandits who have been adding blood to the tip of the knife all year round are much tougher than the gangsters in the war zone, although they are shocked, but at least they still give up the idea of survival.

The five bandits began to move towards Luo Zhehang in a fan shape.

Seeing this, Luo Zhehang did not attack, but stopped and waited for the bandits to complete the layout.

It's just that his "generosity" fell into the eyes of the bandits, but it was misinterpreted as not knowing what to do.

So much so that the bandits who made the proposal actually joked after settling down: "Stinky boy! Now kneel on the ground and beg for mercy grandpa can still wrap around your dog's life, otherwise ......"

"You have 5 more chances!" With a cold and mechanical voice, Luo Zhehang didn't have a chance for the bandits to talk nonsense, so he interrupted directly.

When the bandits heard this, they were horrified, and they also bit their teeth tightly.

Damn it! When the are you still pretending to be with Lao Tzu!

After seeing the opposite brother Qi Qi give him the command to "take position", the bandit slowly poked out the muzzle of the gun angrily: "Boy! You can't blame others for your own death! Brothers fight! ”

"Da! Da! Dada; Da! Da! Da! ”

Five people, five guns, fanned out towards Luo Zhehang.

The dense bullets quickly weaved into a net and quickly headed towards the Luo Zhe Navigation Cover.

Looking at the "no dead end" barrage that rushed forward, the corners of the bandits' lips showed a smile of victory, in their opinion, the young man had no choice but to escape, and would definitely die tragically under the intertwined network of firepower.

However......

Accompanied by a powerful pillar of light, a black figure faintly appeared in the pillar of light.

The bandits only felt that the strong light was dazzling, and subconsciously turned their heads sideways, and when the light and shadow dissipated, they looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.

Is that......

"Bullet Strike!!"

"Bang!" Luo Zhehang was like a cannonball, straight on the truck, and the scorching heat carried by the fist wind instantly dissolved the iron sheet of the body, and then rushed through, hitting the miserable bandits behind it.

Then the death knell of hell sounded again in the air: "You have 4 more chances!" ”

"! This is an armored fighter, and we have no chance of winning! ”

"It's over! Finished! We're still down! ”

"! Do you think he'll let us go if we descend him? ”

Under Luo Zhehang's continuous pressure, disagreements began to appear within the bandits.

To descend or not to descend has become a difficult matter for them to decide.

At this time, a little man said hurriedly in a lewd voice: "Hostage, he, he is here to find hostages, as long as we have hostages in our hands, he, he will not dare to do anything to us." ”

"That's right! Damn it! Bring the hostages and negotiate with him! ”

With the scheming bandits, the confidence to resist was rekindled, and one of the bandits began to reach for the warehouse under the cover of the body.

It's just that the bandits don't know that their conversation has already fallen into Luo Zhehang's ears.

Hearing that the bandits were going to use hostages as weights, Luo Zhehang's sword eyebrows immediately fell up.

Thinking of the possible injuries suffered by Li Yajing, Teng Teng Fire ignited in Luo Zhehang's chest.

"Where are you going?"

With an earth-shattering shout, the war knife in Luo Zhehang's hand was thrown out with great force.

After slicing through a narrow yellow streamer, the Morihan blade went straight through the wagon, through the body, and finally smashed into the thick wall.

The thief fell to the ground, and in front of him, the sharp tip of the blade was less than 50 centimeters away, and he could even clearly see the fine blood groove on the blade.

Urine gushes out uncontrollably from time to time, just a little bit, if he takes a step faster, then the hole that is being pierced now is not the wall, but his own body.

It's so strong! This was the only thought that sprung up in the hearts of the bandits.

The opponent can rely on the strength of his arm alone to penetrate the knife through the body from a long distance, how terrifying is this force, if it hits a person......

Luo Zhehang did not live up to the expectations of the bandits, and at the same time as he unswore his sword, the "bullet strike" was resolutely opened.

So just when the diaper bandits were rejoicing in the big difficulty, a more violent blow struck in an instant.

He didn't even cry out in pain, but dust to dust, dust to dust, and ashes to ashes under the scorching flames.

Everything happened in the field of vision of the bandits, and this kind of impact that directly dissolved people directly caused the last line of defense of the bandits to be crushed.

The little bandits, who had just proposed to take hostages as a threat, were the first to come out of the bunker, holding their guns high and shouting, "Don't kill me!" I give up! Don't kill me! ”

Drawing out the special war knife inserted in the wall, Luo Zhehang walked towards the square.

Seeing him come out, the little bandit immediately dropped the firearm in his hand, and then knelt on his knees, and said to him with a flattering face: "Big brother, the hostages you want are in the back warehouse, I can take you there if you need to." ”

Luo Zhehang looked in the direction of the little bandit's point, and sure enough, at the end of the field of vision, he saw a red-lettered sign marked "Warehouse Focus, No Smoking".

"Big, big brother, do you want me to bring people out?" The little bandit is like his own person, and he looks like a fart.

Luo Zhehang returned his gaze, glanced at the little bandit, lifted his sword, walked in front of him, and said a few words lightly: "It's late!" You're all going to die! ”

Sound falls! Knife up! Blood Sword!

"Poof!" There was no unnecessary nonsense, Luo Zhehang split the kneeling little man in half with a knife in his hand.

The remaining three bandits were all stupid, they hadn't seen anyone killed, but it was the first time they had seen a young man cut a person in two with a knife.

The shock was indescribable, and the bandits vomited almost at the same time.

And Luo Zhehang just shook the knife indifferently and shook off the blood stains on it.

He's not human! He's a demon!

For such an inhuman monster, the bandits don't know what to do.

"Ahh Lao Tzu fought with you! Oppressed by the power of the young man, another bandit lost control, and he rushed out of the bunker with his gun in hand, pulling the trigger and screaming frantically.

On the other side, Luo Zhehang was not moved by the barrage of shooting, his face was calm, his steps were vigorous, or sideways; or upturn; or left; or right; It's like a monkey moving in a barrage.

Luo Zhehang's body is as if he has installed radar, and he can always accurately find the right position at the moment when the bullet is in the body, so as to avoid fatal damage.

After a shuttle in a blink of an eye, the runaway bandit gasped for breath, obviously the continuous roar of Shicai made him consume a lot.

(End of chapter)