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Chapter three hundred and eleven fierce confrontation

"When you are in the capital, you dare to use this kind of thing?" After seeing the rocket launcher through the rearview mirror, Liu Mang's eyes narrowed into a line, and then he suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car moved rapidly to one side.

"Boom!"

The moment his car moved, the rocket exploded directly next to him. The terrifying explosion caused the asphalt road to crack and rocks and collapse.

"Not hit, shoot again!"

Seeing that the rocket was dodged by Liu Mang, the off-road vehicle behind him roared again.

The man in black filled the rockets again and pointed the rockets at Liu Mang's Ferrari.

"Liu Mang, be careful!" Chen Jiao reminded after seeing the big man lifting the rocket through the rearview mirror again.

Even if Ferrari has been modified by Liu Mang, if it is hit, it will definitely be scrapped.

"Recently come?" Liu Mang's eyes condensed with cold light.

The next moment, he stepped on the brakes to death, hung up the reverse gear, and then quickly stepped on the accelerator to death.

“Gaga!”

The Ferrari exhaust gas cylinder sprayed out blue flames, and the wheels rubbed against the ground and two thick black marks. The Ferrari quickly retreated backwards.

boom!

The moment the car quickly retreated, the rocket landed two meters in front of the car and exploded instantly.

The terrifying impact shocked Ferrari's front window glass and it almost burst.

Chen Jiao, who was on the passenger seat, covered her face with her hands, and several pieces of glass were inserted on the back of her white and tender hands.

"Little pepper!"

Seeing this, Liu Mang almost squeezed the steering wheel and roared.

"Liu Mang, don't worry, it's just that the back of the hand was injured and there was no disfigurement." Chen Jiao put down her hand and said with lingering fear when she heard Liu Mang's roar.

"Little Chili, grab it. I want them to pay a hundred times the price." After glanced at Chen Jiao's bloody back of her hand, Liu Mang quickly turned the steering wheel and rushed towards the back.

"Bang!" Ferrari directly slammed the black off-road vehicle behind like a tank, and directly knocked the off-road vehicle out of the road guardrail. The man in black who was standing at the skylight broke his entire body into two sections from his waist because of the terrifying impact. One section fell into the car and flew out.

"Who dares to come?" Liu Mang quickly shook his tail and turned the front of the car directly.

At this moment, five cars were parked neatly in front of his car. Three or two in front occupied the road and two behind rushed up at any time.

"Brother Kun, what should I do?"

Inside a car behind the five cars, several men looked solemn and bloody. As they spoke, everyone looked at a man in the back seat with a golden necklace tilted down his hair.

The man's name is Chen Kun. This is a terrifying cold-blooded killer under Mo Wuji and the commander of the scene of this operation.

"How many weapons do we have?" Chen Kun could clearly see through the stitches of the car, the front window glass of Liu Mang's car had been broken.

"Brother Kun, there are no bullets in our guns. However, there are still a few rockets." As soon as Chen Kun finished speaking, a man next to him shook his head and said.

Their guns had already used up their bullets when they were chasing Liu Mang. Now they only had cold daggers, hijabs and a few rockets on their bodies.

"Rockets cannot be used at such a close distance, otherwise we will be affected." Chen Kun stared at Liu Mang coldly and said in a serene manner.

"What should I do? Brother Kun." Several men beside Chen Kun asked in a voice.

"He is already injured, kill me. I don't believe it. So many of us can't kill him." Chen Kun pulled out his hijab from his waist, kicked open the car door and walked out. The moment he walked out, he jumped onto the roof of the car with his door and window.

The moment he stood on the roof of the car, the strong wind whistled, blew the few strands of long hair in front of him, making him look extremely arrogant.

"Bang bang bang!"

As Chen Kun jumped to the roof of the car, several other cars also walked out, holding daggers and knives flashing with cold light.

"Little Lajiao, you're waiting in the car." Seeing Chen Kun and others walking out, Liu Mang's mouth curled up a cold look and then opened the car door.

"Liu Mang, be careful." Chen Jiao said worriedly.

"Don't worry." Liu Mang nodded and walked out.

As soon as Liu Mang walked out, Chen Jiao stepped from the passenger seat to the cab.

"Did Mo Wuji send you here?" After walking out of the car, Liu Mang stood straight in front of the Ferrari's car.

"Kill him!"

The answer to Liu Mang was Chen Kun's stern low growl.

Bang!

As soon as Chen Kun finished speaking, Liu Mang ejaculated with his eyes and rushed up to the ground and killed Chen Kun like a mad dragon.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped to the hood of the black sedan in front of him.

At the moment of his action, the terrifying murderous aura swept towards Chen Kun like a storm.

"Die!" Seeing Liu Mang coming, Chen Kun's eyes condensed, and the mountain knife in his hand drew an arc in his hand, ready to kill Liu Mang.

However, as soon as his body moved, a triangular army pierced flew over and penetrated directly into his neck, causing his slightly forward body to suddenly stop.

"Gulu!" Chen Kun held the three-edged military spear inserted into his neck tightly and wanted to pull it out, but the next moment, Liu Mang appeared in front of him.

"Don't you want me to die? What about now?"

Liu Mang looked at Chen Kun, who was still struggling dyingly, and shouted indifferently.

Cough cough cough!

Chen Kun wanted to speak, but as soon as his mouth opened, Liu Mang suddenly pulled out the three-edged military sting in his throat, then grabbed his hair and broke back.

boom!

With a dull sound, Liu Mang stood in front of Ferrari's car.

Chen Kun was standing in front of him with his hair, and blood kept flowing from Chen Kun's neck.

"Brother Kun!"

Seeing Chen Kun's tragic appearance, the remaining killers' eyes were bloody.

"Kill! Avenge Brother Kun!"

Two of the men roared and rushed towards Liu Mang.

"Those who advance die!"

Liu Mang threw Chen Kun's hair away and rushed forward suddenly.

Puchi!

The moment he rushed over, the three-edged army stab in his hand flicked left and right, and the two men rushing over instantly spurted out two blood arrows from their necks.

"Ah, go, go, go quickly!" Seeing Liu Mang killing them as the most powerful three people instantly, the remaining people were completely frightened and they quickly retreated to try to get into the car.

"Just leaving now? It's too late!" Liu Mang let out a low growl and rushed over.

boom!

Liu Mang strangled away like a meat grinder.

In an instant, blood was constantly spewing out of his body, and the corpse was constantly lying under his feet.

In just a few dozen seconds, all the black-clothed killers who tried to escape fell to the ground.

Including the corpse named Chen Kun, seventeen corpses lying in front of him.

"Mo Wuji, I really want to know how many times you can afford this price!" At this moment, Liu Mang's facial features were stained with blood, his body was red, and the blood kept dripping along the triangular sting.

"Liu Mang!" Ferrarinet, Chen Jiao looked at the man stained with blood in front of her, and her heart was shocked.

Such a violent battle, she encountered it for the first time.

"God of Death, is this the God of Death?" Chen Jiao looked at Liu Mang's back, and she felt that Liu Mang was like a god of killing resurrected from ancient times, and no one could defeat him.

Suddenly, a low whistle came from a distance.

Chen Jiao looked in the direction where the sound was made and instantly saw two helicopters roaring.

"Liu Mang, get in the car quickly, hurry up!" Chen Jiao shouted loudly when she saw the two helicopters.

Liu Mang turned his head slightly and looked into the distance. Two helicopters approached quickly. Even Liu Mang saw his helicopter cabin open and two rocket launchers stretched out.

"Little Chili, go." After looking at the helicopter roaring, Liu Mang looked at Chen Jiao sitting in Ferrari.

"No, come back soon. With your transformed Ferrari, the helicopter can't catch up with us, so let's enter the city." Chen Jiao shouted when he heard Liu Mang's words.

"Although I have transformed the Ferrari, I have only been roughly modified. The violent collision just now has made it unable to bear too much load anymore." Liu Mang glanced at Ferrari, whose hood was even opened, and said in a deep voice.

As he said that, he turned around suddenly and waited for the hood of the black sedan in front of him to jump to the roof of a black off-road vehicle behind him.
Chapter completed!
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