C64

"Are you saying that the eldest was able to get rid of all those people with one hand and one foot broken?"

Du San felt his throat become dry.

Lu Fuming's eyes turned deep as he tacitly agreed.

"After that... After Du Chunfeng had killed all of our enemies, he looked at you all with a savage gaze … "

Liu Yuanyang followed.

"That's right, I was the last one. When Boss beat me half to death and only had half a breath left, he finally died of exhaustion."

Lu Fuming said.

"The boss once issued a death order. When he put on the ghost mask, everyone must follow the order or else, everyone will be shot. At first, I was curious about why there was such a strange rule, but now, it seems that boss is trying to make me lose control again. "

Du San pondered.

I'm afraid that place... At this moment, it had already become a battleground.

Inside the unfinished building, everyone had Du Chunfeng surrounded in the middle, waiting for the best opportunity to attack.

In the center of everyone's attention, Du Chunfeng was crazily laughing out loud. His shirt was already torn apart by his bulging muscles and his pants were also bulged to pieces, full of holes.

He threw his head back and laughed maniacally. There was no trace of warmth in his laughter. It was so cold that it made people tremble.

He had forgotten who he was and why he was here, but that didn't matter.

It was as if his entire body was filled with scorching flames. He needed fresh blood to extinguish them.

"Humph!" Pretending to be ghosts! "Let's go!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, everyone charged forward, and all types of weapons struck down towards Du Chunfeng!

Du Chunfeng leaped high into the air, actually jumping close to two meters high, his long legs swept across the air, and five or six people were flung out.

Just as the tip of his foot touched the ground, Du Chunfeng instantly rushed towards the person closest to him, who hacked out with his blade in a panic, Du Chunfeng's body slightly dodged to the side, and then smashed his palm onto the front of his face. With a cracking sound, his neck flew backwards a hundred and eighty degrees.

Its head was upside down and it hung lifelessly on its back.

If he was still alive, he wouldn't need to turn around and look straight behind him.

Before he fell, Du Chunfeng had snatched the blade in his hand away, and then, like an arrow that had left its bow, he flew in the other direction.

The three of them rushed towards Du Chunfei in a triangular formation, the crescent blade in their hands smashing down.

Du Chunfeng moved quickly, his blade stabbed into the right side of the man's heart, at the same time he extended his left hand, like a viper, and dodged the left man's blade attack, and grabbed his neck.

When the last man saw that Du Chunfei's two hands could no longer hold up, he sneered and slashed towards his neck.

Just as the bright blade was about to land on Du Chunfeng's neck, he suddenly turned his head and grabbed ahold of the blade!

Du Chunfeng laughed sinisterly, and then forcefully bit off a hole in the blade, and then bit into the man's neck, ripping off a piece of flesh.

Because of the difference in pressure between his body and the outside world, blood gushed out of the wound on his neck like a fountain, reaching at least one meter high.

Then, blood rained down from the sky.

Everyone was completely dumbstruck by Du Chunfeng's fighting style, and were so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.

Gradually, fear grew in his heart.

While they were in a daze, in the midst of the blood rain, Du Chunfeng was already rushing towards his next target. Blood filled the air. Broken arms and broken arms flew everywhere. Even the air here had turned blood-red.

Inside the unfinished building, ghosts wailed and wolves howled. The corpse on the ground floor practically filled up the entire first floor of the building.

In this red world, the Infernal King with the Golden Ghost Mask was wreaking havoc. Slaughter!

"Hahaha!" Kill! Kill! Kill! "

When Liu Yuanyang and the other three were near the dilapidated building, they could smell a bloody stench that was strong to the point of being strong.

Because of the large amount of blood evaporating, the surrounding moisture was extremely high. Any random grab at the air would cause blood to flow all over his hand, and even Du San and the others could not help but retch.

"Oh no, this time the matter is serious."

Lu Fuming asked worriedly.

The sound of police sirens rang out and several police cars came roaring over from the distance.

A few police cars came over from afar, and just as Liao Minghong got off the police car, he suddenly sat down, and the gun on the ground could no longer be picked up.

The scene in front of them could not be described with words!

Everywhere his gaze passed, he saw dead people, all kinds of dead bodies.

The blood converged into a depression in the ground and actually formed a puddle of blood.

The thick smell of blood was suffocating.

This scene was enough to make everyone shudder.

Liao Minghong wiped the perspiration off his face, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

He spat out the food that he had just eaten along with the bitter water.

What the hell was going on here?

How could so many people die?

Liao Minghong did not know about any of these, but the only thing he knew was that this matter was not something that he could meddle in.

You want to use this to your credit?

He had to preserve his own life first.

"Team..." Captain, I think we should withdraw. We've only come with a few pistols, it's not enough at all. Look at that corpse's AK-103 assault rifle in her hand. The firing rate is 600 rounds per minute.

Little Zhang walked over and said while trembling. He knew his boss very well. He was timid and had nothing to do.

Upon seeing any danger, he was sure to be the first to retreat.

"Right, right!" Retreat! Retreat! Report this to your superiors. "

Only then did Liao Minghong regain his senses, he crawled up and was about to leave, but his legs were already so scared that he couldn't even stand up, and it was Xiao Zhang who helped Liao Minghong up and stuffed him into the car.

"Wait a minute, let's take a few corpses with us. We can't come here for nothing, we still need to rely on these corpses to reap the rewards." Remember, we risked our lives to kill these few dead people. "

Liao Minghong said righteously.

"Yes sir!"

"Understood, Xiao Zhang. Tell the others to quickly put the corpses in the trunk, and the other police cars flew back …" F * ck! This brat was really good! Even a coward like you didn't forget to accept credit. What a waste of the chance I had specially arranged for him to rise to the rank of official in the future. What a pity. "

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As the stench of blood gradually intensified along the way, the four of them finally arrived at the unfinished building.

"Oh my god! There's a ghost! "

"Run!" Run for our lives! "

Screams could be heard, Liu Yuanyang and the other three saw that countless of assassins had thrown their armors and crawled back.

His face was filled with fear, as though he had seen a ghost. Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, as though he was so frightened that he was crying.

To be able to make an assassin cry, it seemed that the thing in front of him was truly terrifying.

"Hahaha!" Kill! "

Lu Fuming fiercely patted Du San's shoulders and said: "Hurry and hide far away, boss has already gone mad."

The people of Angry Dragon Mercenaries did not flee just now. They stood not too far away and waited.

At this moment, they were dumbstruck as they stared in front of them. Their faces were filled with shock.