Hearing the order to retreat, the surviving police officers immediately shouted in horror and fled in all directions, while constantly shooting at the terrible murderer, trying to stop him.

The sound of gunshots, screams, and hisses, mixed together, stirred in the air as if it never stopped.

The murderer didn't seem to care about the bullets, let the bullets hit his body, and began to kill the police coldly.

Those originally strong police officers, in front of this murderer, were as weak as lambs, and they were allowed to be slaughtered.

One police officer after another was torn apart by the murderers, and everywhere there were stumps and broken arms, and rivers of blood flowed.

Ding Ling only felt that her heart was beating hard, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, cold sweat had soaked her coat completely, and the screams of her colleagues before they died kept coming into her ears, stimulating her nerves, and desperate emotions could not be contained from the bottom of her heart, spreading in her body, eroding her will to survive.

She gritted her silver teeth, held her gun, and gasped for air, her face not half bloody.

This terrifying and ruthless murderer is so strong and fast that their chances of escaping have become very slim.

"Are we really going to all die here?"

Ding Ling looked at the unscrupulous murderers and looked at the fallen colleagues one by one, and such a thought popped up in his mind.

Just when Ding Ling and the others were struggling to survive, Zhao Rui drove the Santana to the downstairs of the resident.

More than ten minutes ago, he received a call for help from Tang Lei, so he rushed over.

Before the car was stable, Zhao Rui's two thick eyebrows wrinkled.

He clearly felt that in a room on the eleventh floor, there was a faint demonic aura. Float out.

This demonic aura is extremely light, and it is not pure, it does not seem to be emitted by pure demons. Zhao Rui hurriedly extended his perception to the battle scene on the eleventh floor. Immediately it came to his mind clearly.

Blood all over the ground. Frightened and powerless police officers. The murderers of the killing frenzy, huddled in their homes, and the shivering inhabitants constitute a scene like hell.

Zhao Rui knew that he had to take action, otherwise, not only those policemen would be killed by the murderers. Even the residents of the building will suffer.

He turned his head to look around and saw that no one else was nearby, so he drove the car out of camera's reach and got out of the car. Take out the ghost mask from the Qiankun ring and put it on yourself.

With his toes on the ground, Zhao Rui rose into the air like a big bird, and flew towards the source in the direction from which the demonic qi came.

At this time, Ding Ling was already in an extremely dangerous situation. The assailants killed five or six policemen in quick succession. With a fishy wind, he pounced on her.

"It's over. I'm done!"

After Ding Ling ran out of all the bullets in the gun, he couldn't help but sigh in despair, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and waited in pain for death to come.

She only hopes that her death will be a little more painful and not tortured too much.

Seeing that sharp claw, it was about to touch the top of Ding Ling's head.

An orange-red True Qi suddenly shot in from outside the building, completely shattering the entire wall, and then slammed into the murderer's arm.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the pair of sharp claws that could easily shatter even steel were as fragile as glass in front of this true qi, and they burst instantly!

The murderer howled miserably, turned around with a "whoosh", and saw a mysterious person with a silver mask, who quietly came behind him at some point, levitating in the air!

The murderer stared at Zhao Rui deadly, and his throat kept rolling out a low roar of unknown meaning. ^^^^

Although it had lost its self-consciousness, it could still feel the strong demonic aura emanating from Zhao Rui's body.

This made it instinctively feel danger and fear!

Zhao Rui tilted his head slightly, staring coldly at this murderer, his eyes were cold.

This murderer, to be exact, can no longer be considered a human being, but a physical puppet.

His mind has been seized by demons, and his ** is controlled by demon law.

He's just a walking corpse, thoughtless, doesn't feel pain, and while he's not a zombie, he's not much worse.

Zhao Rui didn't take this physical puppet in his eyes.

This kind of physical puppet controlled by monsters may be a terrifying existence for ordinary people, but for him, it is too low-level, and it is easy to deal with it.

The flesh puppet stared at Zhao Rui fiercely for a while, then suddenly screamed, held the broken arm, and slammed into the back.

There was a loud "boom", and the wall was knocked out of a big hole like cardboard, and dust and broken bricks were scattered to the ground.

The flesh puppet held this position, desperately jumping backwards.

The cold-blooded and cruel puppet who was rampant just now was afraid of Zhao Rui's strength and was ready to escape.

"Can you run away?"

Zhao Rui smiled coldly, flipped his wrist unhurriedly, and five orange-red true qi began to condense at his fingertips.

He pointed five fingers, and those five true qi were like five sharp arrows, instantly breaking through the air and shooting out, emitting bursts of roaring sounds, shooting at the flesh puppet from five directions.

Before the flesh puppet could react, five rays of orange-red true qi shot at its body almost simultaneously.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion suddenly rang out, and the flesh puppet let out a terrible roar under the bombardment of this fierce force, like a punctured balloon, it burst in an instant, and exploded into a pile of minced meat.

Turbulent air currents, rolling up minced meat, rampage, splattering everywhere. "Ahh

Ding Ling, who had just escaped death and was in shock, couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the proudly silver-faced man in shock, almost unable to believe what he had seen.

One hit!

The mysterious silver-faced man who suddenly appeared killed the murderer with just one blow!

This...... How is this possible!

You know, that terrifying monster is not even afraid of bullets, and just now they were so powerless that they almost wiped them out!

However, this silver-faced man actually used only one blow to blow the murderer to pieces, and his soul was scattered!

What kind of power is this!

How could humanity possess such great power!

What is the identity of this mysterious silver-faced man, is it a human or a monster?

Ding Ling involuntarily held his breath and looked at the silver-faced man in a daze.

The toughness shown by this silver-faced man made her feel terrified, made her feel awe, and made her feel unfathomable!

She had no doubt that if the silver-faced man was happy, he would wipe her and her colleagues from this world completely with a wave of his hand, leaving no trace.

Ding Ling didn't know why this silver-faced man wanted to kill that terrifying and perverted murderer, and he couldn't judge whether this silver-faced man was an enemy or a friend.

Therefore, she didn't dare to move indiscriminately, for fear that she would inadvertently anger this incredibly powerful man, thus bringing disaster to herself and her colleagues.

The other surviving policemen all had the same thoughts as Ding Ling, and they all stood in place, as if they were frozen in an instant.

Zhao Rui turned his head and looked around, his gaze swept over everyone's faces. Everywhere the eye passed, everyone's hearts beat faster because of nervousness and fear.

Zhao Rui looked at everyone and sighed lightly in his heart, the losses in this battle were too great, and three or four of his colleagues in the office were killed by the physical puppet.

In fact, if Zhao Xiong and Ding Ling had been a little more cautious, this disaster would have been completely avoided.

At this time, the shrill sirens came from far and near, gathering in this direction, and it was the other policemen, who rushed over this way after receiving the call for help.

Zhao Rui didn't want to stay here any longer, so he tiptoed a little, like a wisp of smoke, through the window, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

The people who survived stood in a daze, and after a long time, it was finally determined that the silver-faced man had gone away, and they had indeed escaped death.

Ding Ling let out a long sigh of relief, and the nerves that had been tense slowly relaxed.

She leaned against the wall, looked at the tragic scene, and sat down on the ground, feeling like she was having a nightmare.

What happened today is so unbelievable that it is simply unseen and unheard of.

If it weren't for her personal experience, she would never have believed that there was such a powerful and strange existence in this world.

However, Ding Ling felt that the price spent on her knowledge was too heavy, and almost half of the colleagues who participated in the operation were lost, and even Zhao Xiong, the leader of the first squadron, died in Huangquan, she didn't know how she should explain this matter to her superiors.