qBang! A gunshot! Bai Ling stared at the screen tremblingly, a hand blocking his field of vision at some point. "Shaofeng, how are you?"

She stabilized her mind and asked softly. Under the guard's frightened eyes, Liu Xiao dropped the bullet on the ground, and then looked at the palm of his hand. It was fine, not even a trace. After a moment of confusion, the guard had already flown out.

, then, there was a loud sound of gunfire all around, and bullets came like raindrops accompanied by firelight. Liu Xiao didn't even dodge, but occasionally turned his head to avoid some of the ballistics that would hit his face. The feeling of bullets hitting his body was just...

For example, he met a girl next door on the roadside and hit him with his pink fist. He shook his head with a smile and walked directly to the Daxia Hotel. Behind him, balls of flames ignited and screams were made.

Tearing in the night. Passing by the paralyzed guard on the roadside, how could he still have the arrogance he had just now? He was lying on the roadside unable to move, with yellow urine flowing from his crotch all over the floor, and a pair of frightened eyes did not even dare to

He looked at Liu Xiao. Liu Xiao picked up the rifle next to him and played with it. He had been a little obsessed with this thing before and always wanted to get it first. Unexpectedly, when he actually got it, he had no use for it.

Before he could enter the hotel lobby, the windows on the second and third floors of the hotel opened, and twenty or thirty figures jumped down from the stairs. These people were wearing various famous brands, and not to mention, they were quite fashionable in terms of their outfits.

, but a few of them seemed to be busy with other things before, and did not fasten their belts in a hurry. In front of several windows on the second floor, there were several young women lying on their backs. From their messy buns and makeup, Liu

Xiao Xiao can also read something. Hey, why do people always think of these things once they gain power? The number of people on the other side is still increasing, and there are also many people pouring out of the lobby on the first floor, but it seems that these people can be divided into two types, one

One is ordinary people wearing fluid body armor and holding firearms, and the other is the Lost who are casually dressed and holding cold weapons. On one side, there are hundreds of people, and on the other, Liu Xiao is alone. The contrast between the two sides is sharp. The Lost who is the leader

, tilted his head and picked out earwax, looking at the stranger in front of him nonchalantly. "Transformer?"

The shit-picking man seemed to have pulled out something. He stretched out his fingers and blew off the shit stains on his fingertips. Liu Xiao was too lazy to answer and counted the number of lost people one by one with his fingers. 31, which is quite a lot, oh, 32.

Okay, here comes another one. The shit-picking man was amused by Liu Xiao's operation and said loudly, "Since we are all transformers, our Divine Qiantang welcomes you to join us. We don't mind the loss."

The shit-picking man glanced at the figure struggling in the fire at the door, wondering if this person was gifted with the fire element. If so, if he could recruit subordinates, it would be a great contribution to the organization, and his right to speak would be improved.

Quite a few. However, this person didn’t even reply with a cup of tea in his mouth. He didn’t seem to be that easy to talk to and had a headache. “The person who spoke is called Fang Anping. He is a small boss in Shenxing Qiantang. He has 6 murders and 13 rapes.

, 11 cases of disappearance, and 2 cases of intentional injury were related to him."

Bai Ling stared closely at every person who appeared on the screen, "The guy next to him wearing a yellow Armani shirt is called Mao Sanshi. There is..." "Hey, brother, let's talk, you come to our place.

It's impossible to be an enemy of everyone. Haha." The shit-picking man looked around and smiled. "You are also back from the Aden realm. I don't think I have seen you before."

What a noisy person, Liu Xiao stretched his hands behind him, and when he reappeared, he already had two long swords in his hands, Gosar's double swords. The moment the cold light flashed, the shit-picking man's face instantly became ferocious, and he sneered.

He took a step back and said feebly, "Kill him, and the two swords will be mine, and you will divide the rest between yourselves."

Before he finished speaking, the shit-picking man was horrified to find that the sword-wielding man, who was originally more than twenty meters away from him, had appeared in front of him with a short body, and his cold eyes were like looking at a bird.

He looked at himself like a reptile. The shadow of the cold sword flashed past his eyes. Beauty, it was a kind of bleak beauty that made death wither. When roars of fear and anger rang out around him, the man had disappeared from his sight.

, and walked behind him. The shit-picking man wanted to pat his body to confirm where he was injured, but his hands and feet did not obey his command. His heart tightened, and he felt something was wrong. At this moment, his whole head was moving uncontrollably.

Falling sideways, he wanted to shout and beg for mercy from this man, saying that he was a strong man with nearly 150 physical attributes and could charge forward for him and work hard for him, but why, this man didn't give himself a chance! Why!

After his head fell to the ground, the shit-picking man could still see everything around him. His remaining spiritual energy was responsible for the energy consumption of his brain and he would not die immediately. The owners of the two long swords were walking among the crowd like phantoms.

His sword skills are not proficient, but with his ghostly body skills and unfathomable power, it is enough to harvest the lives of everyone here. The splashed blood blurred his vision, and in the blood-colored vision, he could only see two big cold lights.

Opening and closing, gunshots, the muffled sound of a torso falling to the ground and bursts of wailing echoed in his ears. The chaotic crowd kicked his head away, so the shit-picking man desperately enjoyed his last moments among the flowers. Bai Lingqiang

She resisted the urge to vomit and forced herself to stare at the screen. No matter how cruel and bloody it all was, she had to do it because she knew that this was the only way for Liu Xiao to survive at the origin until now.

Road is also the nature of the law of the jungle. Only by getting used to this law of survival can you truly understand the world of transformers. When everything calmed down, Liu Xiao stood in front of the door of the Daxia Hotel and shook off the plasma on the sword. Behind him

, is a place full of broken limbs, blood gathered into a stream, and poured into the sewer well. Liu Xiao deliberately did not control the blood splashing all over his body, which made him look terrifying, like a bloodthirsty god of death. There were dozens of people

They were not dead, or even injured. After the battle started, they had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape. At this time, they were shivering in the corner or in the flower bed. After Liu Xiao entered the hall, these people stumbled away with trembling legs.

, their master, all the thirty-two lost ones were lying in a pool of blood. "Those who ran away, please have someone deal with them later."

Entering the empty hall, Liu Xiao said casually, "I understand, I won't make it easy for them."

Bai Ling moistened his throat and agreed. There was not a single figure in the empty hall. It was not that there was no one. Under Feng Dong's perception, Liu Xiao knew exactly how many people were gasping for breath in the entire hotel. It was just those who were hiding behind the dining table.

He had no interest in catching the trembling people behind the wine cabinet and in the storage room one by one. He went directly to the second floor and kicked open the door of a guest room. In the living room of this executive suite, there were 9 naked people.

Men and women were lying around a middle-aged man like animals, their eyes were distracted, and the expressions that humans should have could hardly be seen in their expressions. Liu Xiao discovered that he actually knew this man, having met Yang Yunlong in Aden.

, once served as the captain of Li Tianjia's long army. The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Xiao who was standing at the door. There was a glint in his eyes, but he didn't show too much concern. He slowly pushed away a

The woman was so free that she pressed the cigar in her hand against a woman's back. The cigarette butt sizzled on the skin, leaving a burnt red blood hole on the woman's back. Even so, the woman still looked at the man with great affection.

This operation made Liu Xiao a little bit incompetent. The world is no longer just a matter of chaos. He is really convinced that he can treat people like dogs. When Liu Xiao was stunned, Yang Yunlong stepped out of the sofa.

Then he pulled out a long spear and stabbed Liu Xiao through the air. The speed was quite fast, but not fast enough. Liu Xiao turned his head slightly, and a strong wind passed by his neck. There was a muffled sound behind him, and there were more things on the wall.

A hole as big as the mouth of a bowl. Immediately afterwards, two white human bodies were thrown over, blocking Liu Xiao's sight. A long spear passed through the two bodies and pierced Liu Xiao's chest. This shot

It came so fast and fiercely that the sores of the two people who had been stabbed exploded directly, killing them on the spot. Liu Xiao took a step to the side, and then watched the gun go missing. Yang Yunlong missed the target.

The spear danced and slashed at him. Liu Xiao didn't want to hide anymore and swung his sword to block it, but the gun body ghostly bypassed his sword and pointed it at his throat. I have to say, this Yang Yunlong is indeed

He had two brushes and spent a lot of time mastering the spear. Bang! Yang Yunlong looked at the spear without the tip in his hand blankly, then looked at the long sword in Liu Xiao's hand, and swallowed hard. Unruly

In his eyes, panic began to spread. "Are you the Knight of the Apocalypse of the Creation Society?"

Yang Yunlong asked. In his opinion, only the Creation Society has the ability to build such a cold weapon. Liu Xiao shook his head, not because of his problem, but because he felt sorry for the person in front of him. In Aden

At that time, he still had a good impression of Yang Yunlong. He felt that he was a relatively down-to-earth but daring practitioner. Unexpectedly, he had already fallen into this state after not seeing each other for a few months. Finances and rights can erode a person.

The speed was too fast. Liu Xiao stepped forward and was so frightened that Yang Yunlong used a spear, no, it was a long stick now. He used the long stick to lift up the people around him and hit Liu Xiao, while he turned around and ran towards the window.

But his speed could not be compared with Liu Xiao. He turned around to avoid the flying human body, and arrived behind Yang Yunlong in a few steps. He raised his sword and saw a carbine shot out of the diagonal thrust. Liu Xiao sneered.

With a sound, Ren stabbed his chest with a long stick that had the power to break the situation, and the long sword also cut open Yang Yunlong's back. A force spread out in the chest, but it was digested in an instant. Yang Yunlong howled in agony.

He broke out of the window. Regardless of the sword wound on his back, he ran away. He no longer cared about whether there was anyone chasing behind him, he only cared about whether he could take this opportunity to escape. This man was too terrifying. He was no match for him, even if he

Knowing that the opponent's combat proficiency is not high, but his physical attributes are far higher than his own. This is an ancient person! It must be! He is extremely sure! Bang! Just more than ten meters away from the gate, he has already

When he saw the hope of life, a blood line penetrated from the back of his head and pierced out from his chin, and then the momentum remained unabated. At the moment his head exploded, it was imprinted into the cement floor and disappeared. "These few days

Have you gone crazy personally?"

He drew back his bow, turned over and walked towards the door. Looking at the worm-like people on the ground, he sighed and asked, "I don't know, but there must be something mentally wrong."

Bai Ling, who had witnessed the whole process, gasped and replied, "Can we still be saved?"

Liu Xiao walked out of the room and closed the door. "Not sure, the Special Affairs Bureau has already deployed control around the area. They will come in and clean up after you finish here."

Bai Ling's aura was chaotic, but his thoughts were relatively clear. "Come on, there are still a few lost people hiding on this floor, and there should be some on the third floor."
Chapter completed!