"It's you!" Feng Shixiang stood in the open space surrounded by the bus and glared.

He had tried his best to be careful. On the surface, the big pot rice was eaten together, but in fact, many of the Divine Selected Warriors in the convoy were told not to eat it, and they should not take the things they gave it.

But seeing that most of the god-selected warriors were tied up and thrown to the ground like pigs, Feng Shixiang knew that they had miscalculated. These people had bad intentions and later kindness was disguised.

The man with a small scar on his face walked up to Feng Shixiang, shook the knife in his hand, and patted Feng Shixiang's face.

After looking around, he said confidently: "Don't stare at me like this. Eyes won't kill people, but we will kill people."

Feng Shixiang snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, I'll send you food, you will repay your kindness and revenge."

"You are not careful, and we have only seized the opportunity. Now it's only half a day away from Jiangling City. It's really a waste of effort."

"As for delivering food, if there is no threat from guns and ghost hunting warriors, will you give it? Don't deceive yourself."

When the scar man was talking, a young man tied up got out the bone spurs and quietly cut the rope.

"Bang."

Chonghui glared at him. Just as he was about to say something, he was kicked in the stomach by the person who was watching over him, and his body bowed like a prawn.

Gunshots rang out.

The scar man frowned and put the pistol back into the gun bag around his waist.

The gunshots seemed very harsh in the hazy night, and the people on the buses around were even more frightened.

Not only was it because of the fear of guns in the old era, but also the fear of the God-Selected Warriors. Seeing Feng Shixiang and the others being arrested, these people had no choice but to hide in the bus.

"Don't move around. If anyone does something life or death, then this is the only end." The scar man pointed at the young man. His eyes were still open, and there was a bullet hole on his forehead, shattering his skull.

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Huang Xuan. I don't want to kill too many people."

Huang Xuan was wearing excellent equipment and looked as if he was armed to his teeth.

He casually inserted the dagger in his hand back to the condom next to his boots and said, "I guess you have wives, children, and you have only one choice if you want them to survive, that is, join the gang."

"We only need ghost hunting warriors above level 2, so don't think about it. Of course, if you have a skill, I am willing to give you a chance to show it."

Huang Xuan looked at the more than 20 people tied up on the ground, and about a dozen people were pressed against their heads by guns. As long as they dared to make any abnormal movements, their heads would be broken.

"Level 2, ghost hunting, warrior." Feng Shixiang murmured,

Then he suddenly looked at Huang Xuan and others: "You are actually from Jiangling City!"

The voice was filled with anger and disbelief.

The other party has a hierarchy and systematic name, which must come from a large gathering place, and there is only one gathering place not far from them, that is Jiangling.

"You are smart." Huang Xuan looked at Feng Shixiang in surprise, then nodded.

This person is indeed quite smart to get their origins from casual words, but since Feng Shixiang is the original leader, Huang Xuan will definitely not let him survive. As the original captain, even if Feng Shixiang surrenders, Huang Xuan will not feel at ease.

"Look at you, although you are scared, are fearless, and seem to have a support...the cloaked man?"

Feng Shixiang's expression changed slightly. They kept silent about the lonely soul of the cloaked man and did not talk about it at all. But if they didn't say it, it didn't mean that others wouldn't say it. Perhaps these people would use good food or tobacco and alcohol to lure the public to say it out.

Feng Shixiang also knew that they could not hide it, but it would be good to hide it for a while, and it would be even better if they could last until they reached Jiangling City.

In fact, Feng Shixiang also thought about letting out the achievements of the cloaked man's lonely soul and letting these people be afraid of the cloaked man, but if they reveal it, they don't believe it and instead go to trouble the cloaked man. Finally, they found that the cloaked man was seriously injured, things would only become more difficult.

It is better to let them find out these things from the people themselves, and they will believe them instead.

Obviously, this man named Huang Xuan still attaches importance to the cloaked man, but he doesn't know what he means to say these things now.

"He may have good combat power when dealing with Da Qingpi. Unfortunately, I arranged a third-level ghost hunting warrior and two second-level ghost hunting warriors. His head should have blossomed or surrendered now."

Huang Xuan smiled confidently, and his smile moved the scars on his face, like a centipede crawling.

Feng Shixiang widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and only a gray look was left on his face. If they were the last hope, it would be that the lonely soul of the cloaked man with unknown origin and seriously injured was now pointed out, and the other party had arranged for someone to go.

The other Divine Selected Warriors were also shaken. They were just ordinary people, ordinary people who suddenly gained strength.

Not a soldier or an elite, it may be just a coincidence that many people gain strength.

So whenever there is a difficulty, they don’t think about fighting, but asking themselves if they can take a step back.

After all, they are just ordinary people. They have long been used to not having conflicts with others and are afraid of conflicts with others. This is the nature brought about by the old era. Therefore, when encountering major events or conflicts, they can give in if they can, and if they can endure, they can endure.

"Are you talking about these three?" His voice was plain and even quite calm.

The man in a black cloak walked out of the shadow next to the carriage, and with a swing of his hand, his three heads were thrown to the ground by Jiang Ye like a ball.

It rolled over with gurgle, which was particularly eye-catching under the lights.

Swipe, the ghost hunting warriors around stared at Jiang Ye with guns. As long as Huang Xuan gave him an order, they would shoot and knock the cloaked man in front of him into a hornet's nest.

The cape man seemed to have not seen so many rifles at all, and said calmly: "Don't worry, they were killed with one blow, they died peacefully."

Huang Xuan's mouth twitched, not fear, but anger and annoyance.

"You killed them, their brothers are my brothers, you actually killed them." Huang Xuan stared at Jiang Ye with his eyes as if they were blasting fire.

Huang Xuan took out a dagger and cut a hole in his arm, blood flowing: "They are my brothers, and I will naturally feel their pain, and they will support their wives, children, and children."

Feng Shixiang was slightly surprised. This person might be a scumbag or just a bribe. However, seeing so many people following him wholeheartedly, it would be enough to win over others' hearts.

Of course, it was not only Feng Shixiang who was shocked, but also the God-Selected Warriors in the original convoy were shocked.

"Brothers, kill him for me."

"Dadada..."

The sound of guns sounded, and the bullets poured out like tongues of fire, and the fire at the muzzle flickered in the hazy night.

They shot very quickly, but Jiang Ye was faster, and his body flashed and returned to the shadow, and he waved his hand.

"bass!"

The Yin Crow flew out with her wings, and the bird's beak made an arrow, shot out, drilled in through the eyes of the ghost hunter, and then broke through the back of her head and flew out.

The screams in the darkness were chilling.

But after screaming, he disappeared and his head was worn out, so he must have died.

After the Yin Crow successfully attacked, he continued to attack, but this time they were obviously prepared. As soon as the Yin Crow landed on the man's face, he waved his hand and grabbed it.

The crow's claws were firmly fixed on the man's eye sockets and crawled in along the position of his eyes.

After the shrill screams, they finally took seriously the Yin Crow, which was not very strong. Before the Yin Crow could launch a third attack, the bullet accurately hit it and dispersed the Yin Crow back into black fog.

But at this time they also lost Jiang Ye's position.

The surroundings are already dark, and what's even more fatal is that they have lost their target position. Now that the enemy is dark and we are bright, we are not allowed to be slaughtered by others.

Jiang Ye didn't say anything nonsense, and in just a moment he broke the necks of four people.

Huang Xuan was completely furious when he couldn't find Jiang Ye's place. If this person was let go in the dark, it would be troublesome.

At the same time, Huang Xuan also called for support. He understood that relying on them alone could only defend. The man was very fast and had strong concealment ability, so he could not find him.

Huang Xuan took out his pistol and pointed it at Feng Shixiang's head: "Come out, if you don't come out, I'll kill them."

"Kill me, kill one in two seconds, I don't believe that he won't come out."

"Crack."

Huang Xuan suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and something cold on the back of his head was pressing against his head.

"Are you guessing my gun faster or your gun faster?" Jiang Ye's plain voice rang behind Huang Xuan.

The clanging sound just now was obviously the sound of safety opening. As long as the trigger is pulled, his head will explode like a ripe watermelon in summer.

"Let us boss go." All the guns around also pointed at Jiang Ye.

"I bet on them by myself for thirty or forty people, dare you bet?" Huang Xuan's face was gloomy, and he was completely gone from the confidence and calmness he had just now.

"You can give it a try." Jiang Ye pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang."

A white cuticle actually grew on the back of Huang Xuan's head, which stuck the bullet and even attacked Jiang Ye with his backhand.

Jiang Ye had already expected that although this man seemed nervous, his heartbeat did not beating too violently, which all meant that he had his own support. As for what kind of support it was, it was mostly the power provided by the symbiotic ghost.

Jiang Ye punched out, and a large area of ​​cuticle appeared in Huang Xuan's chest. Unfortunately, this punch still smashed his support.

The whole person vomited blood and flew backwards.

The spine butcher knife appeared in Jiang Ye's hands.

After a while, everyone was chopped off their heads by Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye’s understanding of people is much deeper than that of monsters.

Jiang Ye walked to Huang Xuan and raised his spine butcher knife.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!