274 Don’t kill anymore (4100)

Style: Fantasy Author: gray tombstoneWords: 4343Update Time: 24/01/18 17:20:44
"What is Master Black Peacock talking about?"

"It seems to be telling us to hurry up."

"Then why don't you step on the accelerator!"

A few hundred meters away, the black convoy suddenly accelerated and drove at full speed faster than before. In a short time, they were within a hundred meters of the four people. These elite men were divided into melee and long-range groups. Some carefully selected and trained sharpshooters have already placed their guns on the car windows, aiming at the enemies of the Black Peacock.

But it has to be said that the physical fitness of veteran fighters has come a long way in the inhuman realm.

The four of them fought like wolves, their bodies like phantoms. It's dizzying as it moves around, turning the lake into a patchwork of intertwined shadows. It's impossible to tell whose position is where.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the place where the four card repairmen fought was simply a hazy and chaotic smoke. I could only vaguely see the figure flashing rapidly in the fog, leaving a little trace on my retina. Although the sharpshooters trained by the sect organization have their own specialties, their physical fitness and dynamic vision far exceed that of ordinary people. But it's also difficult to capture the target's figure, so you can only aim roughly.

The firearms they used were specially modified, and the bullets were unusual and powerful beyond imagination. Just like the three indestructible knives of Sword Demon Garolo, they are made of special alloy formulas provided by the Sect Organization. The rare special bullets used by the firearms team of the Sect Organization are also extraordinary. According to the category, they have extremely strong penetrating, explosive and concussive properties.

It seems to be a combination of some extraordinary technology and firearms.

This makes firearms and bullets a considerable threat to non-human monsters above "B" level. They formed a group to come to support Black Peacock, not all with anxiety but with a certain amount of confidence.

On the vehicle, several sharpshooters aimed their guns at the chaotic battlefield. His elbows moved slightly and he was sweating profusely, as if his concentration was concentrated to the extreme. Trying to track the enemy's location.

In his sight, four voices kept colliding and intertwining, hands and feet colliding in the air, exploding into white air currents that formed a lake. The dust on the ground was also raised during the high-speed movement, driven by the roaring wind of fists and kicks, and streaks of yellow light streaked in the air.

Peng!

Another quick collision.

Black Peacock briefly forcibly separated from Card Xiu and the others.

He was hit by the huge force and flew into the air, breathing heavily. Turning his head to look at his subordinates who were getting closer and closer, the inexplicable sadness in his heart even overwhelmed the graceful posture he had been keeping: "What are you doing here!? Let's go, I have only so little wealth after more than ten years of training. You are going to make me mad!"

Before he finished speaking, the sharpshooter who had already taken aim pulled the trigger. Several high-power special bullets pierced through the air with a swish, rolled out of the cavity in the airflow, and roared forward.

Ding, ding, ding!

Three crisp sounds were heard in succession at the same time.

In the gunman's expectant gaze, three figures turned their heads and looked over. The man in the white suit had crystal blue whips surrounding him flexibly, twisting and rotating together to form a shield in mid-air, easily blocking a bullet. The man in the black suit in the middle has blood-red hands, and holds an eggshell with his two fingers together.

The bullet was still spinning, and the metal surface was smoking slightly.

The thinnest young man in a red suit was enveloped in the fog of bullet explosions. After they dispersed, half of the suit was torn, but the body underneath was not damaged at all, and the skin was as white as jade.

It's like a shell of crystal diamond.

Three sharp eyes looked at him from a distance of nearly a hundred meters.

Suddenly, the gunman felt that the scenery around him was blurring, leaving only three pairs of eyes that were constantly enlarging. Brighter and brighter, brighter and brighter, like a torch in the darkness. In a blink of an eye, the body of the owner of the eyes suspended in mid-air was revealed in the darkness. Two ferocious and demonic blood-colored raptors swooped in, and the huge ice crystal-colored centipede roared.

In just half a breath, he seemed to have rushed to the front of the convoy.

"Is it an illusion!?"

The gunman muttered, blinking again. But he found a bloody mammal condensed into a figure, with two fists and iron pincers clamping down on him.

With rapid speed, it hit like a cannonball.

Peng!

!

The solid left side of the body was directly smashed into pieces, as if it was bombarded by a high-speed sliding meteorite. It was extremely massive, powerful, and extremely fast. That figure was like an iron man, forcibly denting the steel car from the middle. Not only did it make a heart-wrenching sound of steel twisting, but there was also the sound of bones shattering and flesh mixing together, which sounded wonderful.

Whoosh!

The car flew directly out and drew a parabola in the air. Until it hit the ground and dug a deep hole. The car was flattened by half, and there was no one left alive inside.

"Fight me, why don't you fight me? Three fucking bastards! What the hell..." Black Peacock cursed and rushed over, seemingly trying to stop the three of them.

He was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood. He had overused secret techniques during his escape, which would have strong side effects later on. You have already paid a heavy price for your carelessness. In the end, he was used as bait, and more than half of the elite subordinates he had trained over the years were fished out.

These three old foxes knew that they could not kill themselves, so they changed their targets early. Deliberately entangled and lured support over.

When most of Black Peacock's men approached, the three of them stopped pretending, and even stopped pretending that one of them had been stalking Black Peacock. Just abandon him and let him run away if he wants. The target will instantly shift to the gathering reinforcements.

This contrast and transformation almost made Black Peacock angry to death.

His figure was illusory, chasing Feng Liusi with red hands like an afterimage. Just as he was about to approach at full speed, he was shaken to the spot by the crimson waterfall bursting from Feng Liusi's body. Next to him, Sheng Feinan also cracked a whip. The power and coldness contained in it not only made the black peacock take a few steps back, but also stiffened its joints.

He could only watch helplessly as Feng Liusi's whole body pierced the car door like a bloody spear and squeezed into the car.

His hands plowed through it as if sifting out life.

It penetrated the car body amidst screams and appeared on the other side. Then, with bleeding hands, he went to look for the next target.

Saint Feinan on the right was not to be outdone, and the crystal blue whip easily killed people. First, he swung it up with a long whip, then changed into a cross sword shape in mid-air, and slashed it down hard.

A car was cut in half like this.

Even the steel was cut off, and the people inside were naturally as hard to survive as tofu. The death-like flesh and blood mold was particularly miserable.

The black peacock's figure was slightly stiff in place, and his expression was a little dull. He wanted to tell you not to kill anymore, but how could these three executioners listen to the enemy? It's too ridiculous.

Looking at the three people who were constantly moving around, the screams of their subordinates could be heard in their ears. Black Peacock had an inexplicable feeling of breaking a jar: "Kill, kill, I'll see how many of you can kill! Do you want to kill everyone in our organization?"

He sneered, turned around and left the sad place like smoke. The whole process was not blocked by the three people.

Under the noon sun, next to the main road, in an open space in the suburbs.

Ka Xiu was playing with the iron sheet, and the huge force like a steamroller easily deformed the steel body. His ears were filled with a heart-wrenching distorted sound, a constant creaking sound.

Next to him, Feng Liusi was doing the final guiding movements of the Nandou Red Eagle Fist. The battle just now seemed to have allowed him to adapt to and master the dead tooth energy in his body very quickly. That is to say.

Feng Liusi can continue to break through the next acupoint.

On the right, Sheng Feinan is sitting on the car. There was a long blue sword stuck on the hood of the car next to him, emitting a slight chill.

Like a natural air conditioner, it can combat hot weather.

The surrounding ground and turf were in terrible shape, with pits and pits everywhere, and debris from the car crashing and exploding. At a glance, you can imagine the fierce battle just now.

Although in fact it was just a one-sided massacre.

The purpose of the three men's plan to kill the black peacock in a surprise attack at the antique exhibition was not achieved, but the second best goal was achieved. The Sect organization has been hiding in the darkness of Kula City.

This time, they almost pulled out most of the tentacles of power. Judging from the anxious look on the black peacock, I'm afraid it's a real hemorrhage. The purpose of weakening competitors has been achieved.

In addition, it can also be vaguely speculated and judged. The sect organization is deployed in the current Kula City, and currently only one "B" level strongman, Black Peacock, exists. Because there was no sign of a second "B" level strongman during the fishing process, only Black Peacock.

In fact, the original organization was very powerful for this Tulip Antiques Exhibition. The two core members are Black Peacock and Sword Demon Garolo. They are all masters among masters, but unfortunately they were divided and defeated due to some unexpected factors.

Enjoyed the sour feeling of being surrounded by Feng Liusi and others.

Card Xiu felt that the sect organization would probably calm down for a while in the next two days, and the black peacock would definitely not dare to hang out in front of him and others. However, the Sect organization is still the biggest threat.

They can see that they are determined to get the ancient antiques this time, and they will definitely not give in just because of a few setbacks.

On the fourth day, more core members from all over the federation will be sent over to supplement the temporarily weak force.

The warm wind in the suburbs blew through, carrying a slight smell of gunpowder smoke.

Feng Liusi completely ended his suppression and taming of Death Yajin, and opened his sharp eyes and looked at Card Xiu: "What should we do next? Do we want to find an organization and strive to win everything in one go?"

Ka Xiu shook his head and crossed his arms. Leaning on the wreckage of a vehicle, his blond hair was flying: "They must have been hiding like mice. They can't be found. Even if they are found, they are just some small fish and shrimps. It's just a waste of time. The effort and reward are not proportional." We are waiting here now, waiting for someone."

"Who are you waiting for?" Feng Liusi came over and asked.

"Of course it's the people from the black organization who made such a big noise just now. As an official extraordinary force of the Federation, the efficiency is not so low." Card Xiu glanced at the members of the sect organization who died tragically.

"I have some friendships with black organizations. We can definitely cooperate on the matter of dealing with the sect organization."

"I can feel that the black peacock will not give up..."

He said sentence by sentence and suddenly looked at Feng Liusi.

"How about a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Feng Liusi raised his eyebrows.

"I bet, among the people coming from the black agency later, there will be the new butler Death God Yamos, the little brat I told you about last time. I bet he will be the first one to show up."

Ka Xiu's expression did not change, and his hair was messy on his forehead.

"What's the bet?" Feng Liusi continued to ask.

"Simple. If you win, teach me the newly created Blood Vulture Mouth move. If I win, I will catch you five more dark creatures equal to the undead level, and use five life vibration energy as a bet."

Ka Xiu looked confident.

"What kind of bullshit bet is this..." Feng Liusi complained slightly in his heart. He had originally planned to teach Ka Xiu the Blood Eagle Mouth move. There were only two people in the world who practiced Nandou Red Eagle Fist. If Feng Liusi didn't teach Ka Xiu, who would? Are you planning to cut off your inheritance?

There is also the card repair pressure bet.

He did not ask for any price from Feng Liusi for the large amount of life vibration energy he had spent to help Feng Liusi rejuvenate.

It was said that he was paying for tuition, but Feng Liusi had nothing to teach him anymore. Ka Xiu was still transmitting energy to him.

"It doesn't matter, I'll bet with you."

Of course Feng Liusi did not hesitate at all.

Card Xiu snapped his fingers: "You lose."

Then, he looked around and said loudly.

"Come out, Yamos, I know you're here."

Katcha.

Behind a protective tree on the side of the road, a shiny leather shoe crushed the dead branches on the ground and slowly walked out.

in the sun.

The black-haired boy wearing white gloves has a warm smile.

On the other side, there is a secret location of the Sect Organization.

In the secret room, an almost inhuman figure roared and struggled like a wild beast. There were mottled blood stains everywhere on the ground, as well as various potholes and cracks. The figure was in great pain and seemed to be enduring unimaginable torture.

Winter winter winter! Winter winter winter!

The fists hit the walls and the ground, causing the entire secret room to shake. A large amount of dust fell in the corners.

With one last roar.

The figure stopped and half-knelt on the ground.

The chin kept dripping with blood and made a snapping sound.

Half an hour later.

In a study room, the windows were half-covered and swaying slightly in the wind. The room was mostly hidden in darkness and hazy shadows.

The man dressed in black stood in the corner, seemingly blending in with the surrounding environment. The eyes under his mask were hollow and deep, and he stretched out his hand to slowly dial the brass rotary telephone.

After a while, the phone went through.

"Lord Black Peacock, the headquarters already knows about the actions of this Tulip Antiques Exhibition. Before the end of the fourth day of the Antiques Exhibition, the nearest Lord Purple General will definitely be able to arrive in time to assist you. And Lord Purple General will also return It brought a portion of the blood of misfortune, which can temporarily heal the sword demon."

The voice on the other end of the phone carried a faint electric current.

"Purple General?" Black Peacock's voice was hoarse and dry.

He half-held the phone and seemed to be mumbling to himself.

"Purple General, the sword ghost who has temporarily recovered, plus me who have suffered too much loss. Haha, although it is not in peak condition, it seems to be enough... I will keep the pain today in mind..."

The eyelids of the black peacock are drooped, and there is a dull light in the pores.

"After three days, I will return it to you a hundredfold."

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