Dick gave the order, and there was a sound like fried beans.

The bullets rained down towards Chu Yun like a storm.

Dozens of mercenaries formed a very powerful firepower network, blocking almost all of Chu Yun's retreats.

They all had confident looks on their faces, and under such a powerful network of firepower, even well-trained soldiers would be beaten into a sieve.

What's more, they are still mercenaries who have been baptized by war, they don't know how many missions they have performed together, whether it is cooperation or shooting level, they are excellent, this kind of close-range shooting combat is simply easy for them.

Their bullets did not miss, nor did they hurt their own people, and everyone's bullets, as if they had eyes, all shot towards Chu Yun's fatal place, and all the places where Chu Yun might reach.

Their bullets had completely blocked all of Chu Yun's roads!

"I don't believe that you won't die like this!" The surviving thugs of the Zhao family, standing behind the group of mercenaries, looked at Chu Yun who was surrounded, and laughed wildly.

Yes.

In their opinion, Chu Yun is definitely dead this time!

Dick on the side was also full of confidence, and even he couldn't avoid this level of siege.

In their hearts, they were even imagining the miserable appearance of Chu Yun after being beaten into a sieve.

At this time, Chu Yun moved.

Just like a stroll in the back garden of his home, Chu Yun took two steps very casually and dodged a bullet.

His body is agile and elegant.

The bullets all grazed Chu Yun's body, shooting into the surrounding walls, the ground, and the flowers outside the windows.

By the time they ran out of bullets, they still hadn't hurt Chu Yun in the slightest.

They looked at the guns in their hands in disbelief, and they had already begun to doubt their lives, did they really load them with bullets just now?

Isn't the gun in this hand really a toy?

Why did it suddenly lose its role as a thermal weapon in front of him?

But the yellow-orange bullet casings and the heavy weight of the guns were faithfully telling them that every bullet they fired was real.

Dick's back was still soaked with cold sweat at this time, and he looked at Chu Yun stupidly.

Taking advantage of their stunned efforts, Chu Yun moved again.

In the next second, Chu Yun rushed towards those thugs.

Those mercenaries surrounding Chu Yun only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he disappeared directly in place.

By the time they reacted, Chu Yun had already rushed to the thugs behind them.

"Poof!"

Chu Yun unceremoniously shot a few spirit runes towards them.

Immediately, Chu Yun's eyes were like torches, he pinched out a magic trick with one hand, and silently recited a few incantations in his mouth.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Several explosions in a row, the bodies of those thugs suddenly exploded in place, directly turning into clumps of flesh and blood, and the stumps and flesh fell like flower petals, sprinkled all around.

The surrounding environment instantly became like Shura's hell, full of despair.

The smell of blood and killing permeated the surroundings.

Not much.

It was as if it was raining.

The nearby mercenaries felt that their faces were a little wet, and they all subconsciously touched their faces.

How could this be raining!

It's the blood of that group of thugs!

When I looked up, the ceiling was stained with all kinds of red flesh objects, and I don't know what they were, they were slowly dripping downward.

The strong smell of blood suddenly spread around here.

"Don't! Don't! Leave me alone! I want to go home!" the last thug reacted and ran towards the gate of the unfinished building.

"Want to run?"

Chu Yun's figure moved, turned into a knife with one hand, and slashed with the trend!

A flash of white light!

The man's body was directly split into two halves, and because of his running inertia, his body ran a few steps forward before it slowly cracked.

His body seemed to have been measured by the most sophisticated instruments, and the left and right halves were exactly the same, and even his expression maintained the ecstasy that was about to come out.

Now.

The man was only one step away from the gate, but he didn't have a chance to cross this step in the future.

Be quiet!

Deathly silence.

Dick and they finally reacted, this man is a madman.

A hundred times more terrible than a madman.

God forbid.

If there really is a demon in the world, then the person they see now must be the reincarnation of the demon.

He is simply a robot, and he has been tireless from the beginning of his fight to the present.

And every hand is so bloody.

Especially when Chu Yun killed the group of thugs just now, with just a light tap, they turned into clouds of blood mist.

It's just horrible!

The enemy they face today is not human at all!

......

Impressively!

Their eyes suddenly widened like bull's eyes.

Looking at Chu Yun's back in disbelief, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

One suddenly appeared behind Chu Yun, as if something had crawled out of hell.

His head was huge, his belly bulged high, but his whole body was extremely thin, his eyes were red, and his claws were like sharp machetes, glowing with silver.

What's even more terrifying is that when the starving ghost stares at them, it's like looking at food.

That's right, food!

This is what they saw when they watched the lion hunt in the African savannah, and that look was fresh in their minds.

At this moment, that unknown thing is like a lion on the African savannah!

That guy was the starving ghost that Chu Yun had subdued not long ago.

I wanted to take the time to temper him, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Welcome to Hell!" Chu Yun sneered, glanced at them, and said lightly.

"My God, who the hell are we fighting against!" one of the mercenaries couldn't take it anymore and turned to run.

"Hungry ghost, isn't it very uncomfortable to hold it for so long, have fun! Don't be polite!" Chu Yun waved his hand.

The starving ghost immediately gave the order and ran directly to the mercenary.

A whistling.

"Click!"

The Starving Ghost bit directly at his neck, gurgling and sucking his blood.

After a few sips in a row, the mercenary was not dead, squinting at the starving ghost on his neck, his legs constantly swinging.

This guy's vitality is really tenacious.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief, the blood of these people is really delicious!Hahaha, hahaha!" The starving ghost wrapped around the mercenary's body like an octopus, laughing loudly.

Immediately, the starving ghost grinned at him kindly, and then knocked on the man's skull as if he were picking a watermelon.