146 Kill to Surrender

Lin Chen grabbed Xiao Bai's face with one hand, pressed the lens with his thumb, and said coldly: "I have patience and release people quickly." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Zhou Bing, a silver-level master, said gloomily: "Don't you want your subordinates to die." ā€

With these words, I want to separate people's hearts and let everyone know that Lin Chen doesn't care about their life and death.

"If one person dies, everyone present will be buried with him, and no one will be able to leave." Lin Chen said coldly.

"Arrogant, fighting for your life, I don't know how long you can hold on." Zhou Bing still said stiffly.

Indeed, the two sides are evenly matched in numbers, and if they really want to fight for their lives, the side that has no chaos will win, and the casualties will be incalculable.

Click!

With a force of his fingers, the lenses of the little white face cracked like spider webs.

"Stop, as soon as I die, my dad will definitely not let you go." The little white face turned pale with fright.

At this time, Lin Chen took off his mask, lit a cigarette, and said casually: "How do you think about it, otherwise he will be worse than dead." ā€

"A waste, you want us to let people go, dream about it." One of them refused.

Zhou Bing is not the boss of the silver-level master present, many people don't care about the life and death of the little white face, anyway, it is not their own son, and they will die if they die.

With an evil smile, Lin Chen's fingers pressed hard against the lens, and the glass slag fell into his eye sockets, and a horizontal stream of blood flowed out.

Looking at his own son screaming, Zhou Bing shouted: "Stop, I'll let him go, don't torture my son anymore." ā€

"I'm going to take all the hostages." Lin Chen said.

He looked embarrassed, and had no right to command the rest of the people except his own forces.

"Brothers, do me a favor, I have a son, but I can't let my Zhou family be cut off." Zhou Bing pleaded with a group of silver-level masters.

"No, it doesn't matter if Zhou Bing usually gives in on trivial matters, but now it's about the life and death of all the brothers, so I can't agree." Someone was the first to stand up and refuse.

They are not stupid, the other party is obviously going to be strong, not only is there such a master present, but there are more than 90 fire winged dragons in the sky, in fact, they are already in a weak state, and the hostage threat is just to make them a rat trap.

"That's right, what do you fight for, your son's life is worth it, but the lives of your brothers are not worth it, not to mention, Zhou Bing, you don't lack women, you won't have another one." There are also people who don't care about the Tao.

"Help me, I'm blind." Little White Face said fearfully.

Lin Chen stuffed the cigarette butt into his eyes, and the sound of extinguishing it made Zhou Bing very anxious.

It's a pity that he has nothing to do, if he tortures and kills a hostage, he will inevitably drag everyone into a predicament, and when the time comes, he will become the target of everyone.

In fact, Lin Chen was not stalling for time, waiting for the Rose Army to come for reinforcements.

"It turns out that no one takes you seriously." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"Impossible, impossible." Little White Face screamed in pain.

As soon as the words fell, the scythe of death appeared in his hand, the black light flashed, a head rolled down, Lin Chen got feedback from the perception technique, and the Rose Legion was already not far away.

"Son!" Zhou Bing roared angrily.

Lin Chen pointed at the scythe of death in his hand and ordered: "Kill!" ā€

In an instant, the bosses and tens of thousands of professionals rushed away, and at the same time, the high-altitude fire pterodactyl was the first to attack, like a sharp arrow falling, and then grabbed the enemy and tore it into pieces, and a part of the fire pterodactyl tore and spit flames on the ground, sweeping out a piece of area.

At this time, Lin Chen entered the thunderbolt incarnation, and continuously flashed to rescue his own masters who had fallen into the hands of the enemy.

The situation on the battlefield is obviously tilted, and many bosses in the western urban area are entangled with silver-level masters, and it is difficult to get out for a while.

Suddenly, a convoy appeared on the road directly in front of the World Trade Plaza, rushed down two hundred people, and quickly joined the battlefield.

The addition of more than a hundred silver-level masters and dozens of fully equipped professionals has already caused the scale to be extremely tilted.

"Kill that mage!"

Immediately, a master came back to his senses and chased Lin Chen, and a sharp arrow turned into a meteor shot.

A layer of flame streamers blocked the attack, and that archer was very smart, always paying attention to taking hostages, and attacked as soon as Lin Chen appeared.

Turning to give up the rescue, Lin Chen flashed away.

Space is still!

Qiao Wei imprisoned the position of the archer, with the cooperation of the three bosses, and then released it in an instant, three attacks rushed to the face, and successfully killed the target.

Returning to the back of the elite fire winged dragon, Lin Chen commanded him to rise into the air, and suddenly, many arrows and spells bombarded him, but there was a layer of energy shield to protect him, and he was safe and sound.

"Kneel down and surrender without killing!"

Lin Chen shouted, he is here to co-opt many forces, not to exterminate them all, if all the professionals are slaughtered, it will undoubtedly be a troublesome matter to manage one or two million survivors.

"Surrender or kill!"

"Surrender or kill!"

"Surrender or kill!"

……

The fight continued, but the opposing forces were powerless in front of more than two hundred silver-level masters, and with the support of a group of Fire Wing Dragons in the sky, how could they have a chance of winning.

"I surrender!"

The first silver-level master knelt on the ground and raised his hands in the air, his body was seriously injured, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely die here.

There are one and two, and then the second boss chooses to surrender.

For a while, the professionals who knelt on the spot one after another, stubbornly refusing to obey, were ruthlessly recruited to be killed.

As for the bronze level and black iron level, they surrendered in rows and rows, and these two types died the most, almost thousands of people lost their lives, you know, it is impossible to hunt and kill descending creatures in such a large area of dead people, and besides, the common people who have come from peacetime excessively, there is a bottom line for psychological endurance after all.

If Africa and the Middle East are particularly chaotic, and tens of thousands of people will die, warlords, tribes, and religions will be the most inhumane, but fortunately, China is not directly connected to these two regions, otherwise, it will be unimaginable.

With the passage of time, the professional has developed a courage in fighting with the advent creatures, and in the future, he will not be afraid of the mob in the two regions, the gap will be flattened or even surpassed, and the main population base is huge, and the strongest people will naturally be born the most.

Of course, the population of neighboring India surpasses that of China, but the situation is a mess, and even if it is given to Lin Chen for nothing, he is too lazy to take over, it is really the situation in most areas, it is so bad that it can make people dizzy, the only value is to produce rice, but Lin Chen is not rare, and it can be planted on the land of Jiang Province.

At the end of this battle, their own side lost more than 1,000 professionals and three silver-level masters, but more than 8,000 enemies were killed, and more than 20 silver-level masters fell.

Things have evolved like this, and it is not that Lin Chen wants to see it, he hopes that one by one forces will coerce and coerce them to be coerced, so as to reduce the number of casualties, but unfortunately, the facts are often unsatisfactory.

In such a situation, Lin Chen can't be soft-hearted, there is no right or wrong to speak of, to put it nobly, he is saving countless survivors, and to put it ugly, it is just to satisfy his own selfish desires.

If you want to create an upright image in front of people, propaganda and means can do it, and you must have enough power.

ps: It's just a chapter today, and I have insomnia every few days, and I feel terminally ill.