At this time, Xu Hongcai's movements were even more aggressive than Chen Mofan's. Now that the responsibility has been pushed to Chen Mofan, the next step is to show his strong strength and determination to protect, and then gradually expand his influence in the team until he becomes the real leader of the team.

Xu Hongcai slashed open the opponent's stomach with a single sword, and then his body bent lightly, and he shot at the other enemies like a spring.

The guns were all gone, and the rest were rabble wielding rudimentary weapons such as machetes and baseball bats.

Xu Hongcai's strength is like a tiger breaking into a flock, and he shuttles freely and invincible among a group of murderers. At this time, Xu Hongcai gradually realized that his strength seemed to be far beyond the boundaries of self-awareness.

The scales covering his body and back provided him with strong protection, and even though he inevitably suffered a few stabs, they did not cause him serious damage; On the contrary, those who tried to resist him, two more were severely injured by his giant sword in an instant, and fell to the ground tragically.

Savage power!

At the same time, Xu Hongcai's eyes involuntarily glanced at Chen Mofan, and secretly assessed in his heart that in the current environment, Chen Mofan undoubtedly brought him the strongest sense of crisis. This threat does not come from pure combat effectiveness, but from the kind of leadership temperament and calm and decisive wisdom that Chen Mofan showed when dealing with unexpected situations.

In the face of danger, Chen Mofan always maintains a calm and rational attitude and can make decisions quickly, which makes him extremely convincing in the team.

The sudden change made the group of murderers on the opposite side freeze instantly, and it also made the companions behind Chen Mofan who were busy unloading the materials stunned for a while.

But in the blink of an eye, Yu Boya and Liu Hui quickly removed from the car the steel pipes and homemade blades they had previously dismantled from the abandoned vehicles in the tunnel as defensive tools.

"Boss!!"

Almost at the same moment, the gang of thugs on the other side did not expect the young men in front of them to dare to fight back, and after a brief moment of stunned, they also pounced quickly.

Damn, just because of carelessness, the only four leaders with hot weapons on their side were attacked and killed by Chen Mofan and others.

The chaotic and undisciplined fighting is like a barbaric conflict between street gangsters, but compared to Chen Mofan and his party, the other party is obviously better at it.

Faced with this sudden situation, Chen Mofan and the others immediately fell into passivity, and the situation was quite unfavorable to them.

Consciousness!

Unlike Chen Mofan, Li Xiaowei, Xu Hongcai, and Yu Boya, who have shown a deep understanding and awareness of this already drastically changing world, Xiao Bingding, Zhang Ting, and Li Shuzhu and others seem a little lost and confused, as if they are in chaos. They were like people in a dream, and it wasn't until the knife slashed their bodies that they woke up and launched a counterattack.

Liu Hui's consciousness was quite sufficient, and he had already resolutely joined the battle before the chaos had fully unfolded. However, the disparity in experience and weaponry cannot be bridged by a moment of courage.

No matter how hard he wielded the steel pipe in his hand, in the face of the enemy's fierce machete, he couldn't retreat after all, his left arm was hit hard, and at the same time the blood splashed, the broken arm even smashed on Zhang Ting in the rear.

"Ahhh The piercing woman's scream rang out, probably because of Zhang Ting's outstanding appearance, and the fact that she was half paralyzed on the ground with fright at the moment, and she didn't even know when to take off the weapon in her hand for self-defense, which made the attacker temporarily put away the blade that was slashing at her.

In the eyes of the mob, it is enough to kill a man, and as for the beauty, it is better to save it for later and enjoy it slowly.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out.

Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Liu Hui's head, Li Xiaowei raised the pistol that she had snatched, pulled the safety and pulled the trigger.

However, the situation was not reversed, and due to the disparity in numbers and combat experience between the enemy and the enemy, the extremely intimidating shotgun on the ground was once again in the hands of a bald, thin man.

At the same time, Chen Mofan and Xu Hongcai, under the strict monitoring of their opponents, gradually fell into danger. Although Xu Hongcai coped with it easily, Chen Mofan's previous serious injuries had not healed, and his injuries at this moment became a burden that he could not get rid of.

Sharp pains from deep within his internal organs and bones slowed his reflexes as he tried to turn his head away from the oncoming machete. As a result, the blade was almost against his cheek, digging deep into the shoulder blade of his left shoulder, which had just been engaged.

The corners of Chen Mofan's mouth The corners of Chen Mofan's mouth grinned, and he almost couldn't suppress his painful exhalation, at this time, the gangster on the opposite side tried twice in a row, but he couldn't pull out the blade embedded in his shoulder blade, and then his eyes were locked on Chen Mofan.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, it was unbelievable that the other party seemed to be poured cold water by a sudden cold water, and he was shocked, and subconsciously let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife.

It was an extremely fierce, cold and resolute look, like an ancient beast that had been sleeping for a long time, and had completely awakened its primordial violent aura after suffering a heavy blow.

From beginning to end, Chen Mofan understood that resistance meant that he could pay the price of blood.

However, he did not hesitate or regret in the slightest, because in his opinion, if he really chose to give in, then the end might only be even more miserable.

The world has changed!

Those who are unwilling to give up anything and blindly hope for a fairytale perfect ending will only end up in vain and lose everything!

Although he is conscious, Chen Mofan still hopes that more people can survive and truly survive.

Glancing at the pseudo-man Liang who was walking between the chaos with his hands on his chest, Chen Mofan suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

"Are you really just sitting on the sidelines?"

Although there is a psychological presupposition about this possibility, it is still difficult to accept it when the reality is confronted.

Chen Mofan's eyes were cold, completely ignoring the knife embedded in his shoulder blades, and suddenly rushed forward, and the knife in his right hand also changed from the initial dullness to as if it had been given life, dancing smartly and accurately.

Knife work, for a chef who deals with ingredients all year round, knife work is the most basic basic skill.

The pain inside and outside his body at the same time made him throw off all the shackles of reason, and his eyes were instantly dyed with a fierce and decisive color.

At this moment, everyone in front of him seemed to have turned into ingredients waiting for him to carefully cut and deconstruct in Chen Mofan's eyes.

In an instant, several sword lights swept by, and the thug on the opposite side only felt a sharp pain all over his body, followed by the process of life force disappearing at an astonishing speed, although the consciousness was still there, but the body was no longer able to support it, and it softened.

"Which guy, what the hell did you just do?" The gangster, with the last doubt, fell to the ground completely.

Broken tendons, bloodletting!

When a chef sees his opponent as an ingredient on a chopping board, he or she understands the horror behind the masterful knife work.

Because Xu Hongcai began to roar, those murderers themselves focused their attention on Chen Mofan's body, and at this moment, they personally experienced the ferocity of Chen Mofan and Xu Hongcai's team, and in just a few rounds, seven or eight gangsters fell one after another in the death vortex intertwined with their swords.

One is unrivaled strength and defense, and the other is a brutal swordplay.

Even these outlaws who licked blood on the tip of the knife were all frightened, are these two really still human?

Oh no, they still look like monsters, they're not human anymore, damn it, why should I provoke such a monster!

Even when I was shopping underground before, I didn't meet such a guy.

The first man took the lead, and the last remaining murderers immediately followed, fleeing in a hurry......