"Bang!"

Just as the president of the Rakshasa country slowly retreated, a crisp gunshot rang out in the church. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Yun Lan was stuck in the wall, Wang Hui was entangled with a demon soldier, Xiang Hong was confronted with another demon soldier, and several people's attention was focused on the enemy in front of them.

When the gunshots rang out, these people couldn't help but be stunned.

The president, who retreated to the door, was also stunned, stopped in place, and after a while, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, his body shook for a while, and he barely stood in place.

The president of the Rakshasa Kingdom covered his chest with his hands, a bright ball of blood gradually expanded from his clothes, his face was full of shock and unwillingness, and after a while, his body slowly fell down, plunged into the dark red sea of blood in front of him, and died!

"May the Lord forgive you for your sins......"

His legs were severed, and the dying marshal shuddered and turned his gun against his temple, then pulled the trigger with the last of his strength.

"Bang!"

The gunshots thought about it, and the marshal's body fell to the ground with a heavy weight, and he died on the red carpet not far from the president.

Angels, gods, and demons above the dome watched everything in the hall, and their eyes seemed to contain a complex gaze.

"President!"

The demonized soldier who confronted Xiang Hong was suddenly stupid in place, their mission was to protect the president, but they didn't expect to be taken advantage of by a dying person without paying attention!

The president, who was going to defend to the death, died in front of his eyes, which is a great shame!

"Roar!"

The demon soldier turned around and let out an angry roar in the face of Xiang Hong's bared teeth, ready to pounce and fight Xiang Hong.

Xiang Hong stood still and didn't make any moves, as if looking at this demonized soldier with interest.

As soon as the demon soldier bowed, he was about to rush forward, but suddenly his feet moved, as if he had kicked something.

The demon soldier looked down and found a pitch-black grenade lying quietly on the red carpet at his feet.

"Woo-!"

A huge spatial distortion vortex appeared in the center of the hall, and the demon soldiers didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were torn into a pool of flesh by the distorted space around them, and were sucked into the singular point in the center.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the surrounding air poured into the vacuum zone, making a loud popping sound.

After the storm, a large circular hole with a diameter of three meters appeared on the floor in the center of the hall, and the demonized soldiers who had been standing in the cavity had disappeared.

Xiang Hong turned his head to look at Wang Hui and the last demon soldier who were entangled on the side, and waved a huge black blade, slashing a pitch-black sword shadow in the air.

Xiang Hong actually threw the giant knife out directly, and slashed at the last demonized soldier in the air!

The huge blade slashed through the void like lightning, swept over the head of the demonized soldier, and with a "click", cut off the right corner of the demonized soldier.

"Roar!"

The demonized soldier let out a roar of pain, let go of Wang Hui, and staggered backwards.

Xiang Hong's speed was extremely fast, following the trajectory of the giant blade, and he had already rushed in front of this demonized soldier, and the black dark thunder slashed through a black light, stabbing into the chest of the demonized soldier.

The demonized soldier let out a terrible howl again, his body twitched and struggled, Wang Hui also rushed up at this moment, the tactical knife was raised high, and a knife stabbed into the head of the demonized soldier, until it reached the handle, the demonized soldier finally stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

Wang Hui gasped and pulled out the tactical knife from the demonized soldier's head, shook off the bloodstains and put it away, and nodded gratefully at Xiang Hong.

There were no other survivors in the church at the moment, but the chaotic gunfire just now had clearly attracted the attention of the guards.

In order to kidnap the president, these officers transferred the guards around in advance, but such a dense gunfire had already alarmed almost half of the Krim Palace.

The sound of footsteps sounded from outside the gate, approaching.

Xiang Hong turned his head to look at Yun Lan, who was still stuck in the wall, and said, "Do you want to help?" ”

"No!"

Yun Lan said loudly with a red face, then reached out and pushed away the rubble around her, and crawled out of the crack in embarrassment.

In fact, as a tactical commander, it is understandable that she is not good at fighting, but she was planted in the wall by the other party in a photo before, and it is indeed too embarrassing.

"Go up."

Xiang Hong didn't say anything superfluous, his body moved, jumped up, and returned to the corridor above.

Wang Hui and Yun Lan followed closely behind, leaping onto the corridor, and then the three of them quickly retreated to the inside of the corridor where they had infiltrated.

At this moment, with the sound of chaotic footsteps, a large number of soldiers poured into the church, and these people were immediately shocked by the bloody scene in front of them.

Leaving the soldiers below in place, Xiang Hong and the others had now returned to the skylight at the end of the corridor, silently going from the skylight to the outside of the building's dome, and then went around to the back of the church, jumped off the ground, and blended into the shadows.

In the rear, chaotic footsteps and quarrels rang out from the church.

The murder of the president by a senior general of the army, the death of both sides at the same time, the entire Krim Palace is now in a mess, the garrison is in chaos, and no one knows whether the other person is the president's person or the person who assassinated the president.

In the chaos, Xiang Hong and the other three people hid in the shadows of the walls and buildings, and quickly retreated to the periphery of the Krim Palace.

According to Wang Hui's analysis of the terrain, they successfully found the drainage channel of the Krim Palace, evacuated the Krim Palace from the underground, and returned to the streets outside the palace.

"What now, return to the outskirts of the city as planned to wait for the second group?" Hiding in an empty building, Wang Hui said in a low voice.

Yun Lan pondered for a moment and said, "If the second group moves well, it should have already arranged all the explosives by now and detonated them. ”

But the eastern part of the city remained silent, but the Krim Palace was getting noisier and noisier, with the occasional gunshot.

"The second group may have had an accident, let's go check it out." Xiang Hong opened his mouth and said, "If the new type of demonized soldier just now starts to be mass-produced, the pressure on the battlefield will be even greater. ”

Yun Lan and Wang Hui nodded, this was also what they thought in their hearts.

However, when the three of them rushed to the Demon Soldier Modulation Center in the east of the city, they were faced with a bloody hell that had been baptized by killing.

In front of the gate of the modulation center, it was originally a heavily guarded place, but at this moment, only corpses were left all over the ground, as well as various firearms that had been dismantled into pieces.

Xiang Hong walked up to these Rakshasa soldiers, reached out and picked up a submachine gun from the ground, checked the magazine, and then turned to Wang Hui and Yun Lan and said, "The magazine is full, these people are already dead before they have time to shoot." ”

As he spoke, Xiang Hong's brows furrowed slightly.

Even he couldn't kill more than a dozen fighters without firing a single shot.