Chapter 202: Spoils of War

(Cat flutter Chinese) It was noon on the wasteland desert and even the wind blowing in their faces had a scorching feeling, which made the soldiers of the 301 Tomahawk Unit more and more worried, since the six adults entered the subsidence area for a few minutes, but there was still no sound of battle or screaming, which made the 301 Tomahawk Force, which can be said to be the soldiers of the fifth brigade of the Black Blood Wing, who were already irritable in the heat, added to the incomprehension. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here.

But they were also destined to know that their master had been rotting in the form of minced flesh in the boiling heat in the pool of blood that was drying up.

And when Wu Fei, who was wearing a black robe and carrying a big sword and a big sword 'Ten Thousand Generals', swaggered out of the subsidence area, and walked all the way to the heavy truck transport convoy of the 301 Tomahawk Troops, pacing in the black robe with the hot wind hunting.

The bolt was pulled one after another, and the sound of bullets being loaded sounded one after another, and dozens of red dots of laser aiming immediately appeared on Wu Fei's body.

"Lord Skasa?"

Because Wu Fei was wearing a black robe with an upper body that was somewhat similar to Skasa's, and the lower body was looser for the convenience of stepping and then hunting with the wind, some sharp-eyed soldiers subconsciously asked, and the reason for the inquiry was that Wu Fei's head covered most of his face and was printed with a wide hood with complicated patterns.

"You'll see them soon." Wu Fei said as he took down the big knife from his back, and the bright blade of the knife made the soldiers of the 301 Tomahawk Unit, who were still a little uncertain, recognize at a glance who this knife and the man who came with the knife like a leisurely stroll.

"It's the demon 'butcher'! All hands fire! โ€

The officer in charge of commanding the remaining troops glared at the reddened eyes and gave an order, and dozens of unified 301 Tomahawk assault rifles were pulled almost at the same time.

'Bang'

A flame burst sounded, and the activation of the flame demon form made Wu Fei, who was dressed in black robes, be attached to his whole body by flames and mysterious black lines, and the half-length image of the flame general behind him also maintained absolute synchronization with Wu Fei in the surging flames.

When the flame demon form was activated, the dozens of assault rifles that fired together had already tilted a dense rain of bullets on Wu Fei's body in the muzzle flash.

There was a tinkling sound for a while, and Wu Fei's body was also covered by splashing sparks, and Wu Fei's figure squatted slightly at the same time to make an impact posture.

'Click, click, click... โ€™

When the cartridge is empty and the sound of clicking in the ears sounds, all the soldiers of the 301 Tomahawk Force begin to unload the grenades they carry with them, and for the internal high-level they will be as fearful and respectful and fanatical as the Holy Lord, but for the external enemy, they will burst out with the most fearless suicidal charge,

"Damn, don't blow up Lao Tzu's loot!" Wu Fei said that he had accumulated enough strength to step on the sand with his feet, and sprinted out like a cheetah aiming at his prey in a position not far from the heavy truck team, and jumped onto one of the heavy trucks in the convoy when the knife flashed when he jumped, and a soldier who had already opened the safety bolt of the grenade was beheaded with a knife, and was kicked in the chest of his headless corpse by Wu Fei, and then when he allowed his headless corpse to blow up on the sand on the side of the convoy with a grenade, the magma chains around Wu Fei's body shot out like rain.

'Poof, poof, poofใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ โ€™

Dozens of sharp blades sounded into the body, and the rest of the soldiers of the 301st Tomahawk Unit who had not had time to pull the safety bolt were all killed on the spot.

The strong smell of blood from dozens of corpses gathered together stimulated Wu Fei's sense of smell and also stimulated Wu Fei's nerves.

Looking around, looking at the dozens of pools of blood around them that were showing signs of gradually converging together, and the corpses on them that were staring wide-eyed for death, Wu Fei took a deep breath and calmed down the killing intent surging in his heart before jumping off his weight card.

In the heat wave, coupled with the ripples and cracks like a tear in space, the killing angel team led by the succubus Isabel stepped out of the void in high heels and came to the real world.

"You guys stay here, I'll go and drive my car back and then return to Red Moon together." Wu Fei ordered so, and the third daughter naturally nodded and accepted the order.

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"Everything is different from before." After Wu Fei lifted the concealed rag of the 'Chevrolet SS', the Magic Book suddenly said this in Wu Fei's sea of knowledge.

"You mean more and more people are being killed?" Wu Fei asked as he pulled the Chevrolet SS out of hiding with the lava-dispersing chains, pulling the car door open and getting into the driver's seat.

"It doesn't matter if you kill or not, if you kill it, you will kill it, and the most important thing is that your identity is very different, once you were just a pouting ass rummaging through the rubbish heaps, at most you were a doll hunting sewer mutant rats, but now, you are a well-known 'butcher', I didn't see those people who played with the trigger as soon as they saw you, this may be the only law of this wasteland world, if you don't kill, you will be killed, the weak eat the strong." The tone of the Grimoire made Wu Fei laugh a little dumbly, but he didn't refute it, and it is true, there are generally only two choices in the wasteland, to be killed or killed.

'Bang'

As soon as he pulled the car door on, Wu Fei twisted the key and started the 'Chevrolet SS'.

'Buzz โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”'

"But I'm really looking forward to what kind of expression Ye Qianxue, the city lord of Red Moon City, will have when he sees that you are finished now." As the 'Chevrolet SS' engine roared up, the Grimoi said with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"It doesn't matter what she's making this bet for, let's go back and meet her now." Wu Fei said and stepped on the accelerator, and the 'Chevrolet SS' came out in the roar.

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The distance to the heavy truck fleet can be said to be in the blink of an eye in the roar of the engine of the 'Chevrolet SS', but Wu Fei found an interesting scene in front of him.

The succubus Isabel, the female assassin Lin Ya who had previously disguised herself as a nurse, and the leader of the 301 Tomahawk Force's peripheral recruitment team, Erinsha, were pointing at a group of more than ten people with a total of six heavy machine guns with terrifying calibers, all of whom looked like sand bandits with the heads of pigs formed after being flattened by the sea.

When the 'Chevrolet SS' roared and stopped in the smoke, Wu Fei pushed the door and got out of the car, but looked at the succubus Isabel who was puffing with a small face.

"Master, we are on alert, these guys are coming to rob with great fanfare! He also threatened to sell us as slaves! "The succubus Isabel gritted her silver teeth and looked like a little resentful woman.

"Conscience of heaven and earth, aunts and grandmothers, I already knew that you had these big killing weapons in your hands, even if we borrowed ten of our guts, we wouldn't dare to beat the idea of the three of you... The leader of a middle-aged strong man wearing windproof goggles, but at this time, half of his face was shattered, and his face was still with high heel prints, raised his head to look at the succubus Isabel, but before he finished speaking, he was stabbed by the little brother on the side, and when he turned his head, the little brother trembled and pointed to Wu Fei, who had not been replaced in a black robe.

"You... You are the butcher! These are called your masters... Eldest brother! Uncle! Grandpa! Please be merciful and let us live! We really didn't do anything, I dare to swear in the name of my grandma and grandma, grandpa, daddy, mom and the children who will be there in the future! The middle-aged strong man with windproof goggles pleaded with tears in his eyes when he saw Wu Fei, as if Wu Fei, whose face did not reveal his intentions, was their last straw.

'Drip drip drip ... โ€™

Ignoring the middle-aged strong man for the time being, Wu Fei connected an external communication request on the communication terminal.

"Brother Fei, we had a stubborn falling out with the old gang of Inhuman Entrustment Society, just because we supported Lington City before, and now we are officially unemployed, but we definitely don't regret it! But there's nowhere to go now.,We're still going to have to follow Brother Fei to do it.,Look... What do you think? On the other end of the communication was Wang Tie's loud voice.

Hearing Wang Tie say this, Wu Fei raised the corners of his mouth and agreed, and then Wu Fei touched his chin and looked at the more than ten sand bandits with tattered equipment in front of him.

"You get up, let me ask you a few questions, first, your identity and background?"

Hanging up the communication, Wu Fei looked at this group of sand bandits who were obviously not very mixed, but when he asked, a plan was brewing in his mind. Cat flutter Chinese