Using numbers to bully the few was the most shameless thing to do, but now in order to win, the special forces of other countries did not consider so much.

Out of the dozen or so special forces captains, only two or three of them had broken through to early stage Yellow Rank, while the rest were on the verge of breaking through to the Yellow Rank, which was equivalent to half a step into the Yellow Rank.

"Clang!"

When Dong Wen Feng unleashed his Profound Rank late stage aura, everyone was shocked speechless by this invincible aura.

The captains closest to him were all lying on the ground, unable to move due to the suppression of the Black Level aura.

"How is this possible? How can you be so strong!"

No one believed what they saw. It was as if they had fallen into an illusion.

They could no longer muster any fighting spirit in their hearts, because with the strength that Dong Wen Feng had displayed just now, he was completely capable of killing all of them in one move, and it was an easy task to do so.

"The Ghost is coming."

Previously, the name of the ghost that spread through the mercenary world was precisely him bringing the The Blade Of God and killing over a hundred Special Forces, moreover, no one from any nation had ever caught them.

Once the ghost came out, no one would be left alive. As long as they were against the The Blade Of God, all the special forces squad would be annihilated.

"Ghost, do you dare to kill all of us? "You have to think about whether or not China can take on the wrath of our country."

The Delta leader was not scared silly by Dong Wen Feng's unrivalled aura. He knew that escaping from Dong Wen Feng was wishful thinking, and could only tell Dong Wen Feng to give up on the idea of killing them.

When the Special Forces leaders of the other nations heard this, more than half of the fear in their hearts dissipated.

They didn't believe that Hua Xia would disregard everything and kill them all. When the time comes and Hua Xia was faced with their country's blockade, it would be extremely difficult for them to break it.

"Is that so?" Dong Wen Feng laughed sinisterly, "What does the pressure of China have to do with me? It's not like I'm the one in charge."

Hearing Dong Wen Feng's words, everyone once again sank into endless panic. Listening to Dong Wen Feng's words, he was not going to let them go.

Even though they knew it was impossible to escape from the The Blade Of God's hands, they still held onto that last chance to escape, and rushed forward with their lives.

Even though Monkey and the others had already become cultivators, there were still many people who could not stand up to them. Even if they did not hit their vital parts, their injuries would only worsen with time.

Dong Wen Feng saw all of this, but he did not make a move.

This was because he knew that in order to become stronger, monkeys had to go through this stage. It was unavoidable.

As the number of special forces on the battlefield continued to decrease, so did the stamina of Monkey and the others.

Fortunately, Monkey and the others came from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. With their rich combat experience, if others wanted to break through their defenses, they would be delusional.

"You will regret it." Initially, they wanted to help their own teammates, but they were suppressed by Dong Wen Feng's imposing aura and did not dare to make a move.

"Ghosts, although we can't beat you, but our country also has capable people. They will turn you into a living ghost."

In order to avoid watching their teammates get slaughtered by the monkeys, they chose to commit suicide.

"Since I'm a ghost, then I'm a soul reaper. No matter who dares to invade Hua Xia, they would leave their souls behind to nourish the sky." Dong Wen Feng raised his head, looked at the half hidden moon and muttered to himself.

As the moon set, the number of people still standing on the battlefield lessened. The figures of the monkeys also began to crumble, relying only on their willpower to support them.

This night was destined to be an extraordinary night, similarly a night filled with slaughter. Dong Wen Feng spread out the results of his battle tonight through his intelligence agency, causing a huge commotion in the Yingchuan.

On the second day, the special forces and spies were nowhere to be seen. They were afraid of angering Dong Wen Feng.

At this moment, 'Blue Dream' was staying in a dilapidated warehouse. In the warehouse, there was a huge display screen that displayed all sorts of streets and alleys related to Yingchuan.

"Xiaolan, someone is looking for you!"

When the 'Blue Dream' came out of the warehouse, an old lady dressed in a flowery dress was nagging something.

The original name of the 'Blue Dream' was Wang Lan. His father hoped for him to be like the blue sky, with a broad heart.

Wang Lan did not know who had come to look for him. His social circle was very small and normally no one would specially look for him.

Opening the door, Wang Lan saw a skinny youth that looked like a monkey, and another who looked very sturdy like a cow. These two were naturally the thin monkey and the Barbaric Cow among the The Blade Of God.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?" Wang Lan's face was filled with suspicion, as he searched his mind again and again, but still didn't have any impression of the two in front of him.

"Hello, Sir Wang. We are technicians from the 72 Division of the capital. We have some technical problems that require your help."

When the The Blade Of God was being spoken to the outside world, they had always claimed that they were members of the 72 divisions of the capital.

Wang Lan wasn't too shocked after hearing this. He rubbed his head full of unkempt hair and said:

"I'm sorry, but I'm not suited to going out like this. Please wait for me for a moment, I'll go wash up."

Skinny Monkey was a little doubtful, because Wang Lan's expression made it seem as if he had already known they would come knocking.

However, they didn't think that Wang Lan, an ordinary person, would have any tricks up his sleeves in front of the two of them, a Yellow Ranked cultivator.

They had waited for nearly an hour and only now did they realize that something was amiss when they saw that Wang Lan had not come out.

Skinny Monkey and the Barbaric Cow entered Wang Lan's warehouse. The moment they entered, they discovered that they were in a forest.

Due to the scene being too realistic, both of them were caught up in it in an instant. In this unfamiliar environment, the two of them carefully searched for their surroundings.

"Da Da Da Da"

Suddenly, the sound of a machine gun rang out. Skinny Monkey and the others felt a sharp pain on their body. They immediately found cover in the surroundings. But even if they hid there, the bullets would still be able to hit their bodies.

The Barbaric Cow was furious. It rushed toward the source of the machine gun sound and disappeared from Skinny Monkey's sight. He was worried, so he also followed the Barbarian Cow.

When the two of them rushed through the jungle and reached a swamp, the Barbaric Cow was now stuck in a quagmire.