"What the hell is going on?"

The fat man with an embarrassed face appeared next to Pang Qing and asked with an ugly face.

Pang Qing shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

On the other side, on a high-rise building.

Li Jinchao, who was watching all this, asked the head of his subordinates on the side:

"Are you sure, all the people who have entered the entrance from outside have been at the airport these days?"

"Yes! The subordinates have confirmed it again and again! There were more than 300 people in total, all of whom wanted to leave the transit station by plane today. ”

"Good! I don't know who killed the subject, but it's too late, so I'll have to kill them all! Let's start the second step! ”

"Yes!

"Wait!"

Li Jin stopped the subordinate leader who dared to leave.

"Are those people reliable? How strong is it? ”

When the subordinate leader heard this, he smiled slightly and said respectfully:

"Young Master! Please rest assured, they are all a group of martial artists who kill people without blinking, and they only recognize money and people, and this is not the first time for them, they will disappear immediately after the incident. “

"The level of strength is in the middle of the warehouse realm, and their team boss is even at the peak of the late stage, so it is most suitable for them to pretend to be primordial cultists!"

"Hmmm! Then go for it! Remember, not one is left! ”

"Yes!

Immediately, the head of the subordinate turned and left.

Li Jin, who was the only one left, continued to look at the airport and said lightly:

"The world says that the most ruthless thing is the drama! And I say that the most cold-blooded and ruthless are those who do not compromise their means to achieve profit! ”

"That's a good plan! In order to prevent the news of the test subject from spreading, a wave of terrorist attacks was carried out to kill all the people who wanted to leave the place. “

"If you can't blow up, let the pretending primordial cultist kill with a knife, and then after slaughtering the person, let the impostor leave or disappear, and then frame the primordial cult through the matter of Konka Town, this kind of tragic method of extermination, only that person can think of."

"Although I have kept my interests, I may also let myself fall into the quagmire!"

"Uncle Cheng! Will you put yourself in danger? ”

Li Jin took a sip of wine, and a hint of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

......

At this time, there was chaos in the airport and the terminal.

As far as the eye could see, there was bright red blood.

Pang Qing's face was extremely gloomy.

He kept carrying the injured ordinary people into the building, trying to get people to help bandage them, but because there were no professional doctors and nurses here, many people still died of excessive blood loss.

"It's been almost ten minutes, why hasn't anyone come to the rescue yet!"

A man complained bitterly because he couldn't stop the bleeding when he saw his wife's arm hurt.

Pang Qing's brows furrowed, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

It stands to reason that at the first time the accident occurred, someone should come to the rescue! Ten minutes have passed, not to mention people, not even the sound of rescue.

Thinking of the sudden explosion of all the planes on the airfield, Pang Qing seemed to smell a trace of weirdness here.

Suddenly, at the entrance to the terminal, there was a commotion.

A group of ordinary people with panicked faces ran in their direction.

Behind them, screams rang out.

But this is already the terminal building, and behind it is the airport that has turned into a sea of fire, so it can be said that there is no way to run.

Through the gap in the crowd, Pang Qing saw clearly what was going on.

In his eyes, a group of people in black robes and holding cold weapons cut people when they saw them, even the old people and children who were running slowly.

There were eight of them in the black robes, and they all wore black masks on their faces, making it difficult to see their faces, because of the breadth of the black robes, and it was not known whether they were men or women.

But the words on their chests and backs make people know their identities when they look at them.

"Primordial Cult!"

Pang Qing let out a gloomy voice.

"Haha..."

A Primordial Cultist shrouded in black robes raised his long knife and smirked at an old woman.

"Ahh

The old woman snorted in pain and immediately collapsed in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, the ordinary people around all let out screams and fled in fear.

The people in the rear suddenly moved, and immediately caught up with them, and with a single sword, several more people died.

"It's just killing people, don't do any simple tasks, let me do it!"

The sound of urns and urns came from the black mask.

The person who spoke was the same person who had just chopped the old woman to death.

"It's just a group of ordinary people, there's no need to waste time, it's good to leave after you've dealt with it."

A man next to him who was rubbing a bloody blade against a corpse spoke.

"Cangjing strength!"

Pang Qing's eyes flashed and he muttered.

Judging by the aura of these people, their strength is not weak, they are all in the middle and late stages of the Cang Realm, and the person who stood motionless at the end of the day seems to be stronger than himself.

"Judging from his vague aura fluctuations, his strength should be at the peak of the late stage of the Cang Realm."

"Presumably he is the leader of this group of cults."

But after thinking about it carefully, Pang Qing immediately felt that something was wrong.

Why are there so many primordial cultists here? Didn't the soldiers here search for it?

"Woohoo.....!"

A sudden sound of a child's crying interrupted Pang Qing's thoughts.

I saw a primordial god cultist, holding a long knife high and slashing at the top of the child's head.

Swish!!

The swift slash seemed to cut a hole in the void.

"Ahh

Some ordinary people were so frightened that they screamed.

Click!!

The imaginary snort of pain was not, but the sound of bones breaking.

In the eyes of everyone, a tall figure in ordinary sportswear suddenly appeared behind the cultist.

I saw that the tall man figure who suddenly appeared had already broken the entire wrist of the sectist to the back.

The pupils under the black mask of the cultist suddenly contracted, revealing a look of disbelief.

A sharp pain that almost made him faint quickly swept through his body.

"Ahh

As soon as he exited, his head exploded.

At dusk, blood splattered most of the ground.

The red skulls and white brains flew everywhere.

"Oh!!"

All the ordinary people who had never seen such a scene immediately vomited.

"Roar!"

Seeing that their teammates were killed, those disciples were unmoved.

One of the men, who spoke in a loud voice, suddenly laughed, "He's mine!" ”

rushed towards Pang Qing.

The fellow cultists next to him really didn't come forward to help, and even started chatting, as if they felt that no one here could get out of here except themselves.

"How many knives do you think he can withstand the dragon?"

"Ten Blades!!"

"Five Blades!!"

"I think it's !! three cuts"

"I'll bet a knife!"

The laughter and ridicule did not take Pang Qing in his eyes at all, as if he was like a dead man.

However.

Pang Qing's move caught them by surprise.

When the man in the urn was still four or five meters away from Pang Qing, his whole person suddenly seemed to be pulled violently from behind.

Whoosh!! Flew out upside down.

The back of the whole person hit a cement pillar in the terminal building.

There was a thud and shattered the tiles on the pillars.

The sudden scene shocked everyone.

Pang Qing didn't have any expression, and slowly withdrew the kicked right leg.

But at this moment, the leader of the black-robed man, who had not moved, suddenly spoke.

"This kid's strength is not simple, separate two people to deal with him, and the rest of the people will complete the task! Hurry up, time is running out. ”

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned, and then quickly dispersed, leaving the two to deal with Pang Qing.

The rest of the men rushed at the ordinary people with their knives.

Immediately, there was another wail all around.

Pang Qing's face was cold, his body was slightly hot, and a red face spread to his face, and when the two disciples swung their knives at him, Pang Qing had already disappeared.

"Ahh

A terrible wail sounded not far away.

A cultist was spitting blood from his mouth, and his eyes fell on his chest in disbelief.

Because at some point, when he felt a sudden pain, a large hole was blasted out of his chest, and he could faintly see his heart beating.

Syllable!

He collapsed to the ground in an instant, his face unblinded.

"Ahh

Another cultist's hiss, Pang Qing suddenly appeared at his side, and with a whip kick, he smashed the ribs in his entire chest.

A broken rib pierced his lung, killing him instantly.

Just as Pang Qing was about to attack the next disciple, a strange claw that seemed to cut through the void burst out on top of his head.

Pang Qing immediately switched from offense to defense, bang!!

The huge force knocked Pang Qing back and withdrew, and his legs rubbed two deep marks on the ground.

"Use your abilities to kill everyone as soon as possible, I'll deal with this kid!"

The leader of the cultists glanced sharply at the disciples and spoke.

The leader of the cultists finally struck.

In an instant, the spiritual energy was churning and surging, and one by one the Primordial God Cultists with different abilities rushed towards the ordinary people.