Chapter 70: Killing God Wu Feng
But they felt only a pain in their heads, and suddenly it was dark and they could not see anything, and the five of them fell in a pool of blood, and they all had a hole in their foreheads with a pistol, and the small hole was bleeding.
Wu Feng walked into the building, and suddenly a lot of people in suits rushed out of it, Wu Feng knew that there must have been a camera installed somewhere just now, so they were alarmed to run out of hundreds of people.
Wu Feng pointed his gun at the group of people and fired, each shot hit the heart of the group, and as soon as the bullet was empty, he immediately shook his body and ran behind a corner wall in the hall.
Loading the magazine again, Wu Feng quickly pointed his gun at the group of people who were rushing here, but as soon as he hit a few people, those people all raised their pistols and shot at Wu Feng, leaving small holes in the wall.
Wu Feng smiled slightly and said, "There are really enough people today, but unfortunately, you just took refuge in the wrong person." ”
Wu Feng's body quickly ran towards a thick golden pillar in front of him, and in the process of running, the pistol quickly shot at the group of people, and in a moment, ten people fell to the ground, and those servants behind him ran over one after another, each stepping on the dead corpse, and the guns in their hands did not stop, but all their bullets hit Wu Feng's afterimage, some of the bullets hit the ground, and some hit the wall, leaving small holes one by one.
Wu Feng changed the magazine, and took advantage of the gap between them to change the magazine, Wu Feng walked out, the marksmanship was very accurate, all the bullets were not wasted, all of them hit their foreheads, and dozens of people fell to the ground in an instant.
After all, there were too many people, and there were still seventy or eighty people rushing towards Wu Feng, the distance was getting closer and closer, Wu Feng smiled, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said, "Now I'm going to become a murderer." ”
Wu Feng immediately stuffed the pistol into his waist bag, took out his dagger, and quickly killed the people who rushed towards him, and those who saw a figure rushing out from behind the pillar immediately pointed their guns at Wu Feng.
But Wu Feng's speed was so fast that he only saw one afterimage after another, and all the bullets missed.
Wu Feng rushed into the crowd, and the dagger shook and slitted the throats of the three people in front of him, Wu Feng's movements did not stop, and he quickly stabbed at the person in front of him who was about to shoot at Wu Feng, and stabbed him in the heart, and the person rolled his eyes and fell on the person behind him.
Wu Feng's body spun up, and the dagger in his hand cut the throats of several people next to him like a poisonous snake, and then Wu Feng saw a person holding a gun in his hand and pointing at Wu Feng is shot, Wu Feng's body quickly tilted to the side, and the bullet hit a person behind Wu Feng, who covered his chest with a cry of pain.
Wu Feng kicked the gun in the man's hand into the air as soon as he kicked it up, and his figure quickly moved closer to the man, and the dagger stabbed the man's heart. Due to the large number of people now, the group behind did not dare to shoot at will, which would hurt their own people, so a group of people surrounded Wu Feng in the middle.
Wu Feng's body flashed rapidly, as long as the dagger went, someone would inevitably fall, Wu Feng was very flexible in it, those people couldn't shoot Wu Feng at all when they saw Wu Feng's body dangling, and they all felt extremely angry.
Wu Feng didn't care what the expressions of these people were, they were still harvesting the lives of the people next to him, at this time, a gun was aimed at Wu Feng and was about to shoot, but he was stabbed in the arm by Wu Feng's dagger, and the person with the pistol only felt a pain in his hand and let go of the pistol, Wu Feng's eyes flashed a trace of fierceness, and instantly cut the man's throat, the man covered his throat, spitting blood in his mouth, and he was not alive.
Wu Feng quickly flashed to the other person, the dagger stabbed into the man's chest very simply, the man struggled to shoot a bullet, Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and let go to the side, and the bullet hit the person behind him.
Wu Feng showed his skills and feet in the crowd, his body was ethereal, and his technique was even more neat, almost all of them were stabbed by Wu Feng either in the heart or in the head or throat, and fell to the ground one by one.
In a moment, there were only a few dozen people left in the entire crowd of hundreds of people, and Wu Feng was not even touched by a hair, not even a bullet hit his body, and there was not even a single scar on his body, this is the difference in strength, suddenly, Wu Feng was like a killing god in the eyes of the remaining dozens of people, which made them afraid, but they did not retreat, but shot at Wu Feng continuously.
Wu Feng saw sweat on his forehead, after all, after killing nearly one hundred and eighty people in such a small space, he still felt a little tired after a long time, but when the internal force flowed through the meridians of the whole body, nourishing every acupoint in the body, that kind of fatigue disappeared, and he suddenly felt that his body was full of strength.
Seeing that the dozen or so people shot continuously, Wu Feng quickly rushed to the round golden pillar next to him, and arrived there in a moment, all the bullets hit the round golden pillar, and when all the bullets of those people hit the jam, Wu Feng quickly ran out of the pillar, Wu Feng's face became very cold, and as soon as he rushed to the person closest to him, a dagger stabbed the man's temple and penetrated through.
Drawing out the dagger and quickly rushing towards the people in front of him, the eyes of those people flashed with fear, and they quickly turned around and ran, but Wu Feng's speed was much faster than them, and several people fell in a moment, Wu Feng saw a person in front of him who was about to run into the corner, and the dagger flew out of his hand in an instant, and the dagger stabbed the back of the man's head.
Wu Feng's body shook and he came to the man, and pulled out the dagger from the back of the head of the person who was about to fall, and at the same time, his body flashed quickly and ran forward to kill a few people, and a few people in front looked back, and suddenly their faces lost their blood, so frightened that they ran forward as fast as they could, and they were about to run into the room as fast as they could.
After a while, Wu Feng caught up with those people, and these people had almost no skills, and they were killed by Wu Feng in front of him in a moment.
When Wu Feng walked to the hall, he saw that the entire hall was full of corpses of one hundred and eighty people in suits, and the blood stained the entire hall.
When Wu Feng walked into the hall, Su Ji also walked not far in front of him, but there were dozens of people behind him, and dozens of people ran out of the elevator, and in a moment there were at least fifty people standing behind Su Ji, each with a pistol in his hand.