"To Here we are. This is Mr. goshu's mid mountain villa. " DIAF shivered at Sikong's half language and said.

"Mr. gersho? Ha ha I haven't heard of it. " Sikong shook his head and pulled open the door and said, "don't go far. I'll be short of a driver to take me away. Of course If you can run through death, you are welcome to leave. "

When he heard this, he turned pale and his hand shaking with the steering wheel.

Lin Xiyue and Hongling also opened the door and got out of the car. Looking at the magnificent villa, they frowned and followed Sikong Banyu to the door.

One of the two black men standing at the door glanced at Sikong Banyu, showing disdain. After all, Sikong Banyu's body was thin and not strong enough. In his opinion, Sikong Banyu was not good at judging and using, so he could not see him. Then their eyes fell on the bodies of Hong Ling and Lin Xiyue, and their eyes flashed with evil smile. After a murmur, they came to Lin Xiyue and Hongling with a laugh and reached out to search their bodies.

Looking at the guns in the hands of these soldiers, Lin Xiyue had already been scared out of her heart. Now, looking at these two hostile soldiers, she was even more frightened to see her face pale. She quickly hid with Sikong's half language arm.

And Sikong half language, but as if not seen the same, leisurely standing in place. Hongling looked at the black man who reached out to him. His eyes flashed and his eyes turned away from Sikong. Seeing that he didn't do anything, Hong Ling understood that he didn't do anything. He raised his hand and pointed out to the black man. In an instant, the cry rang through the whole Villa.

I saw a burning fireman, tearing and shouting in pain, bumping around. Who was not the black man who was ready to reach out to the red spirit? The red spirit is the body of the drought, and the flame of its cultivation, even if it is Sikong Banyu, must be afraid of three points. Just an ordinary person, he is really looking for his own death!

But when he drove to a corner not far away, he saw the scene and shivered. The woman It's the devil. No That man is the more terrible devil.

"Bang..." Another black man, who was about to reach out to Lin Xiyue, was shocked when he saw this scene. He quickly raised his submachine gun and fired at the red spirit. The other people nearby had already rushed over.

"Play by yourself..." Sikong half language light said a word, one hand will Lin Xiyue into the arms, a kick open the door to go in. When the gunshot rang out, Lin Xiyue was scared to death. Where did she experience this? Although I have experienced military training before, training and death are totally different things.

When Hongling heard Sikong's words, she gave out a sneer, and her whole body breath was shocked. In an instant, a layer of fire red breath centered on her quickly spread around. The places where the fire red breath flowed, whether it was buildings or people, instantly turned into fly ash and disappeared without a trace.

And those bullets that shot at Hongling were melted away before they got close to her body.

"It turns out that this is the power of corpse fire. Hoo..." Hongling saw this, and her eyes showed joy because she had just cultivated the corpse fire. Under the guidance of Sikong Banyu, not only that, but also under the guidance of Sikong Banyu, she sorted out the inheritance of Zhuo she had acquired and practiced it again, which directly made her cultivation step from congenital perfection to the early stage of void void, and her strength increased exponentially 。

Before now, he always said that he knew zombies Hongling is more convinced. In fact, Hongling didn't know that Sikong Banyu taught her was just some experience and means of cultivation of Zhuque mainland corpse clan. Only Hongling's cultivation was shallow, and Sikong's half language experience was profound, which led to the illusion of Hongling.

Entering the gate, Sikong Banyu met him with the glances of countless submachine guns and the sudden sound of heavy weapons Gunners on the wall.

"Tut It's really not enough to be a showman in this battle. " Sikong said a half language lightly, and raised his hand to grasp the void. In an instant, the sound of gunfire in the villa suddenly stopped. The guys who were employed held the gun in horror, and their hands were still on the trigger. However, it was as if they had applied the method of immobilization and could not move at all.

"Ha ha..." Lin Xiyue only heard Sikong half language, full of cold laughter, and then heard the continuous scream and the sound of something being torn apart. She trembled and gently raised her head to look forward, and the scene in front of her, let her life can not forget.

When she saw the 20 or 30 people holding the submachine gun, their bodies suddenly split, their blood splashed and their broken limbs were flying around. It was like a hell of Shura.

"Ah..." Lin Xiyue screamed with fright, and quickly hid in the arms of Sikong Banyu, shivering. She hugged Sikong Banyu's waist posture tightly with both hands, and did not dare to move.

Finally The screams subsided and the gunfire stopped. The whole villa in the middle of the mountain was calm again, and there was no sound at all. However, half of the door of the villa now has been completely destroyed. The silver car parked in it is particularly conspicuous. Diaff witnessed the terrible scene. He was half lying in his seat, sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of fear."The devil The devil They are demons. "

In an instant, so many people were burned to death, even the dust could not be seen, and the wall, which could not even be pierced by heavy machine guns, was directly burned away. What's more terrifying is that hundreds of mercenaries directly tear their bodies to death. What is not the devil? Can anyone but the devil do this?

"What do I need to give? You said What I can do, I will not refuse. " Hongling fell on Sikong Banyu's side, and looked at Sikong Banyu with burning eyes. After realizing the power of a corpse fire, Hongling had completely believed in Sikong Banyu. He was definitely a person who knew him. In other words, if he could get the information, wouldn't he be able to reach the level of the ancestor of the terrible and powerful zombies in ancient times? That is the existence that even saints can't kill. How can the red spirit withstand such temptation?

"What you need to give is yourself. Ha ha I'm not going to teach anyone other than someone who doesn't belong to me, because I'm afraid to lift a rock and hit myself in the foot Sikong said with a slight smile.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!