Chapter 80

The situation changed so abruptly that the attackers didn't have time to react.

Immediately, two attackers were caught off guard and hit by bullets. Their blood splashed and screamed and fell to the ground. They were then shot by mercenaries and lost their lives.

Without the protection of the earth yellow light layer, the attackers could no longer see bullets as if they had nothing like before. They fell into danger at once. After that, within seven or eight seconds, two more people were killed by mercenaries.

"Damn it!" the thin man stared at the gentle man, and his face became very blue for a moment.

Most of them are martial arts. Before they can ignore bullets, they are naturally restrained by guns. Once there is no "earth guard" defense, the end is obvious in the face of nearly 100 mercenaries with guns.

The thin man quickly made a choice, suppressed his surprise and anger, and shouted: "retreat!"

"It's late!"

The indifferent voice suddenly sounded. The thin man looked in horror and saw that Fei Meng leaned forward slightly. With a big step, he rushed to himself and hit him with a fist.

It's just an ordinary straight fist without any martial arts charm. However, the vigorous power contained in the fist directly pierces the air with a large number of invisible ripples, and comes face-to-face with the violent and domineering air wave.

The thin man's face suddenly changed, and his breathing could not help but stagnate slightly.

Frightened, he had to spare no effort to greet him with the same fist.

Boom!

The two fists collided fiercely in the void, stirring up a roar like thunder.

The thin man's face was instantly flushed with a touch of blood red. The whole man stepped back several steps, and his arm was already slightly trembling.

Looking at pheromone again, he stood still and didn't even shake his body.

Looking at this scene, the thin man's face was instantly gray, and a touch of despair could not help but emerge in his eyes.

......

A hundred meters away, Lin Lichuan hid behind the container, watching the battle in the open space from a distance, and his face couldn't help but reflect.

"It seems that these attackers are what Zongye said, eyeing other forces of mercenaries."

"Unfortunately, they seem to have misjudged the strength of the enemy."

In fact, the strength of thin men and others is not weak. Although there are only more than a dozen people, they are all martial artists with far more power than ordinary people, and there are a full number of three extraordinary people.

If it were not for the power hiding in the dark and supporting and guarding the attackers, it would not be difficult for the attackers to retreat, even if they could not beat fermont and others.

Now, however, it is impossible for them to get away.

"It's good to help me consume the strength of the enemy." Lin Lichuan whispered to himself.

It's not necessarily a good thing to get ahead of others. If you don't have enough strength, you may make a wedding dress for others in the end.

Four or five minutes later, the battle was over, and the attackers were almost wiped out. Even the only thin man who survived was crushed and lying on the ground, not far from his throat.

Seeing this, Lin Lichuan gently breathed out and sang in a low voice.

"King's landing! Flesh and blood mask..."

In the middle of the port open space, fermont glanced indifferently at the dying thin man. He took back his sight and ignored it. He turned to the Sven man and said, "Gulo, count the number of deaths and recruit them when you go back."

"Yes, boss!" Guluo nodded and waved to two small leaders, "search the attacker's body to see if there is..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped, frowned and looked around.

At this time, the fat man also noticed something wrong and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "it seems to be getting hot."

Everyone at the scene felt that the temperature in the air seemed to rise a lot and showed a confused look. Only Fei Meng frowned. The next second he seemed to think of something and suddenly changed color and said, "be careful, there are enemies!"

However, it was too late. As soon as fermont's words were spoken, a louder voice like the roar of a hurricane suddenly sounded and drowned his voice.

Hearing a deafening roar, the container strips built up a hundred meters away suddenly smashed and annihilated, and the blue flame surged out like a violent tornado. In the eyes of the people, it directly submerged most of the port open space.

Boom!

The ground suddenly vibrated, as if dozens of giant guns were fired at the same time. The huge recoil caused a strong shock to the ground. The violent shock wave and flame quickly spread in all directions. In the twinkling of an eye, there were smoke and dust everywhere. What you could see was dazzling fire.

There was no scream.

All the mercenaries submerged by the green flame were killed by the terrible high temperature and violent shock wave in an instant, and even the scream was too late.

In the port area that was not affected, the remaining mercenaries sat on the ground with a dull look. They looked at the terrible scene in front of them. They felt dry tongue and trembling all over. They couldn't say a word.

"What the hell is going on here?"

The fat man looked pale at the situation not far away, and his cheeks twitched. Just now he was almost affected by the terrible flame.

Fermont looked very ugly. He suddenly turned his head and looked around. His eyes soon fell on a figure coming this way.

The other party wore a white mask and was slender.

Lin Lichuan looked calmly at Fei Meng and the fat man.

The green fire pendant just now is mainly released towards the area where mercenaries gather most. After all, for him, the threat of a large number of mercenaries with guns is higher than that of extraordinary people such as Fremont.

Fortunately, a gray fire fell, and the mercenaries basically died in 7788. There were only more than a dozen survivors, which could not pose a threat, and the Sven man named Guluo also died under the flame shock wave.

As Lin Lichuan approached slowly, Fei Meng and the fat man couldn't help tightening their bodies and looked at him like a great enemy.

The terrible green flame just now really caused an extremely heavy psychological shadow to the two people. I'm afraid the strength of the people in front of them is even more terrible than the more than a dozen attackers just now.

The atmosphere in the air became more and more heavy and stagnant.

Four or five seconds later, the fat man couldn't help but shout angrily. Countless muzzle and muzzle on his upper body burst into dazzling sparks at the same time, and dense bullets swept towards Lin Lichuan like a torrent, sometimes mixed with several roaring shells.

Boom!

The violent explosion instantly flooded Lin Lichuan's place, the hard ground collapsed and burst, and the violent heat wave mixed with dust spread rapidly.

"Ha! Ha ha! What an idiot! Dare to resist Lao Tzu's guns!"

The fat man laughed wildly, venting the pressure in his heart.

However, the next second, there was a sudden indifferent voice behind him.

"Really."

A look of horror appeared on the fat man's face. He wanted to turn around and look back, but suddenly found that he suddenly flew high, and there was a feeling of lightness in his body.

When the field of vision turned around and a familiar fat headless body suddenly came into view, he realized that he had been beheaded.

The man who did it was obviously the masked man who didn't know when to get behind him.

"Instant..."

The last thought flashed, and then the boundless darkness flooded his consciousness.