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The God Slaying Legion was a legend of the mercenary world!

They had fought with special forces from many countries and had never been at a disadvantage, causing the security forces of many countries to have a headache.

Dong Wenfeng had once fought with the God Slaying Army and ended up with Dong Wenfeng having the upper hand.

"You put in a lot of effort just to kill me!" Dong Wenfeng mocked.

Since the God-Slaying Legion was so strong, they naturally had a good price tag. It could be seen that Flying Tiger had put in his all this time.

"Of course! If it wasn't for you, how could I have been like a stray dog, hiding and hiding! "You even ruined my good fortune in my collaboration with the He family this time. Do you think I have a reason not to kill you?!" The Flying Tiger said resentfully.

"Ghost, you can only blame yourself for being too arrogant. If you hadn't let me see your true appearance, how would I have known that the famous ghost was the Dong Clan's Patriarch?"

"These people don't deserve to kill me!" Dong Wenfeng hung up the phone.

At this time, the sound of light footsteps could be heard, followed by a gunshot. The huge window was shattered, and four white men holding a sprint appeared in front of Dong Wenfeng.

Three of them were about to open fire, but the baldy in the lead waved his hand, stopping them from doing so.

"Are you a ghost?" The bald man asked with a murderous look on his face.

Dong Wenfeng did not answer the baldy's question. He said expressionlessly, "You guys have guts to come to China and behave atrociously!"

It had to be known that the phrase "China is a forbidden area for mercenaries" was not just for show. There were many strong and strong hiring teams that attempted to come to China to carry out missions, but they all ended up losing miserably. Over time, everyone silently agreed that China was a forbidden area for mercenaries.

"Hehe, there's no place that our God-Slaying Legion doesn't dare to come!" Baldy's eyebrows twitched, and he proudly said, "Now let me experience the strength of a famous ghost!"

The baldy threw Wei Chong to the ground and leaped forward. When he was two meters away from Dong Wenfeng, a cold light flashed. The baldy held the trident in his hand and stabbed it towards Dong Wenfeng's heart.

All of this happened in just a second. The bald man looked as if his military knife was about to touch Dong Wenfeng's clothes, and a look of satisfaction flashed across his face.

The famous ghost was only mediocre!

However, at this moment, Dong Wenfeng made his move.

He was the last to arrive as he grabbed the bald man's wrist. The military knife was only 10 centimeters away from Dong Wenfeng's heart, unable to advance any further.

"What?!" The other three people's faces were filled with shock as they cried out in alarm.

The baldy was their captain, and his fighting techniques were extremely outstanding, especially his speed. In the entire God Slaying Legion, there was no one who was on par with him.

Baldy's face was also filled with disbelief. He did not expect that there would actually be someone faster than him!

Before the baldy could react, Dong Wenfeng twisted his hand, causing a "kacha" sound. The baldy let out a painful cry and the military thorn fell down.

Immediately after, Dong Wenfeng viciously lashed out with his leg and kicked the baldy's chest. Blood sprayed out as the baldy's body was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.

The scene suddenly became terrifyingly quiet!

It had only been five seconds, but Baldy was already lying on the ground. The remaining three people couldn't help but shiver.

Could this be the power of a ghost?!

"If all you have is this kind of ability, then leave your lives behind!" Dong Wenfeng's body suddenly burst out with a terrifying killing intent, as if it was real.

The remaining three felt suffocated and retreated a few steps back. Their eyes were filled with shock and fear.

They had gone through hundreds of battles and had over a hundred lives on their hands. However, this was the first time they had seen such a strong killing intent from Dong Wenfeng.

It was as if his entire being was immersed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, making one's hair stand on end.

"The God Killing Legion is invincible! Even if you are a ghost, you still have to die today! " A man with a knife scar on his face seemed to cheer himself up as he said this.

The other two men also calmed down. The fear in their eyes had completely disappeared and they were once again filled with confidence.

Scarface gave the other two a glance. The three of them quickly backed off and raised their guns at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang …

The sound of gunfire rang out and a large amount of bullets flew out.

"Naive!"

Dong Wenfeng sneered. Previously, the four of them shooting at him at the same time had only injured him a little. Now that he was missing one person, his movement area had increased by a lot. It would be weird if they could injure him!

Dong Wenfeng shuttled back and forth in the rain of bullets. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the three men.

Withdraw your spear!" "Attack!

The knife-scarred man ordered without hesitation.

The three of them threw away Wei Chong and a cold light flashed in their hands as they charged towards Dong Wenfeng.

"You're courting death!"

Dong Wenfeng raised his eyebrows and leaped forward, arriving beside a man.

A trace of fear flashed across the man's eyes. Before he could even react, Dong Wenfeng kicked his knee and ruthlessly struck the man's lower abdomen.

The latter let out a muffled grunt, and her body slowly went limp on the ground.

At this time, Scarface and another man attacked from behind. Dong Wenfeng bent his body and dodged the attack. Then, with an inverted metal hook, he kicked the other man's face with the tip of his shoe.

The latter let out a blood-curdling screech, and fell to the ground while covering his face with both hands.

Seeing this, the Knifescar fellow's eyes were filled with fear.

As a member of the God-Slaying Legion, this was the first time a four versus one team was being oppressed like this!

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. He turned around and ran towards the door.

"Trying to run?!"

How could Dong Wenfeng let him go? His body flipped in the air and landed in front of the scarred man. The latter quickly stopped and took a few steps back.

"Is that all the God Slaying Legion can do? If you can't beat him, then run?! " Dong Wenfeng said in disdain.

The scar-faced man didn't say anything. He gritted his teeth and steeled his heart. With the military knife in hand, he pounced towards Dong Wenfeng.

"You overestimate yourself!"

Dong Wenfeng's lips curved into a smile as his right leg shot out like lightning.

Bang!

Scarface only felt an intense pain coming from his chest as his body was sent flying backwards.

In front of the computer screen, He Dongli and a Caucasian man saw this scene.

He Dong Li immediately scolded in anger: "Trash! What a bunch of trash! Four against one, none of them were a match for him! This is the strength of your God Slaying Legion?! "

A hint of sternness flashed across the white man's eyes and he said coldly, "Mr. He, please pay attention to your words!"

He Dong Li was frightened by the murderous glare in the Caucasian man's eyes and retreated a few steps. He recalled this time, the white man was a fugitive, if he really made the white man unhappy, then he would be in trouble.

"Mr. Viper, please forgive me for being infuriated just now!" He Dongli said with a smile.