I saw a massacre, and everyone felt a feeling of sadness in their hearts of a rabbit and a fox... There were even a few impulsive white passengers who wanted to fight each other like this.
Unfortunately, the Slavs and the Arabs seemed to have seen through the ideas of these people. The AK bullets and micro-rushing bullets were shot at the feet of Feiren and others in time, which was so shocked that everyone jumped all over and scared them all.
At the same time, the Kurds who had massacred nearly twenty black men came to the camera again and laughed strangely: "Dear officials of the state government, don't be sad, don't be sad. Although many hostages have died, we are in our hands.
There are more hostages, probably enough to get rid of the people we want, right?"
As he said that, the fair-skinned woman turned the camera and took the front of Feiren and others, as well as the backs of the Slavs and Arabs.
"Don't make any wrong ideas or torture the person we want, otherwise we will kill people! I believe you have seen it too!" After saying this, the Kurds gestured to the fair woman.
She saved the video immediately and turned off the video recorder.
After the Kurds and the guys who cut the iron net came to take over the positions of the Slavs and Arabs, the Slavs and Arabs also took out their headscarves to dress up and wrapped their faces tightly.
At the same time, the resentful souls of more than a dozen black men who were killed squirmed into Feiren's eyebrows. He moved his thoughts slightly, and he felt malicious. He hid in the crowd and shouted: "We all see you."
After their true faces, they will not let us go..." As he said that, he squeezed out the crowd and the pilgrims rushed forward.
The remaining passengers were stunned when they heard this. Then several passionate white passengers followed Feilun's butt without thinking, and Yuzhe happened to see the jihadists' face-wrapped movements and became in a hurry.
They thought: They were afraid that they would recognize the political axe! They immediately realized it, turned their grief and anger into strength, and followed Feiren and the others who took the lead and rushed towards the five jihadists.
"Da da da...da da da..."
The Kurds reacted very quickly, and knocked down the two followers behind Feiren with two three-point shots. At the same time, the AK in the hands of the guy who cut the iron net also rang.
"Da da da da da da..."
Many bullets were knocked away, but two of them still hit Feiren's chest. He took advantage of the opportunity to fall to the ground, pretended to twitch a few times, and then stopped moving.
However, under his guidance, half of the passengers who charged forward were already in a dilemma, so they simply made up their minds and continued to pounce on the five jihadists.
As a last resort, the jihadists had to massacre again. After a while, they swept down a large number of passengers, leaving only two or three kittens to survive.
Looking at the two women and one man and three white passengers standing alone on the sand with dead people, the jihadists looked at each other speechlessly.
The fair-skinned woman scolded, "Damn, there are only two people left now, how can I change the boss?" As she said that, she walked to the three white passengers who were unruly, raised her pistol and fired three shots in a row.
All three were shot dead on the spot.
The Kurds were very agile and said, "It's okay, isn't there any video? Anyway, my request was to let the state capital put the boss in the center of San Francisco and wait until the person was received, so we will release the person. Since the hostages are now
All of them are gone, so let's just leave this ghost place first, and then copy the video a few more copies, mail one to the state capital, and cheat them..."
"Is this good?" the fair woman frowned.
At this time, the Slavs' voice sounded: "If they dare not publish the video we requested, that's great! Once they don't want to release people, we can send a letter and threaten them, and if they don't release people, they will send the video to them.
TV station, there will be a good show when the time comes!”
"Yes..." said the fair woman happily.
"No, no..." The Slavs shouted, with fear in his voice.
"What's wrong?" The other four people looked at him in unison.
"Just, those words just now, no, I didn't say..." Before the words were finished, a bone spur appeared in the Slav's heart.
At the same time, a same voice replied, "I said it!" Then, the Slavs fell to the ground with weak power, and the figure of the white Faren appeared behind him.
"Crazy--"
The few of them were stunned for a moment, and then they pointed their guns at him.
Feilun smiled indifferently, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, flashing into the crowd of several people in an instant, making the jihadists one by one and two afraid of being afraid to shoot, for fear of hurting their companions.
Before waiting for the jihadists around him to get a distance, Faren whispered: "Bone flowers are in full bloom!"
After the words came, under the horrified gaze of the jihadists, sharp white bone spurs pierced strangely from Feiren's head, chest, and back. Before everyone could react, they pierced their
Body.
"Bang!"
What's even more terrifying is that in less than one percent of a second, the white bone spurs actually sprouted from the eye sockets, ear pinnails, navels, chrysanthemums and other places of the four jihadists, scattering spots of blood.
The jihadists died suddenly and could not die again.
Seeing that there was no living person in the field, Feilun immediately took back the bone spurs around his body and took out the bloody Asura penetration. While collecting the resentful souls, he sucked the flesh and blood essence of the No. 60 or 70 people here.
Seeing the bodies on the Gobi Desert were shriveling, Feiren muttered: "Sincere, sin, she is not allowed to follow her. Why do you all follow me to urge me to fight the rice seedlings? I won't kill Boren because of me
And death is a sin!" Having said that, there was no sin on Feren's white face.
After the blood fell to suck the essence of flesh and blood, Feiren unscrewed the fuel tank of the bus, soaked the human leather clothes on the ground one by one in gasoline, and threw them back to the bus, laying the seats one by one, and then cleaning the scene, leaving only bullet shells.
The weapons of the jihadists were in place, and all the other things were thrown back to the bus. They took a few mineral water bottles of gasoline and poured them all over the bus. Then they lit a cigarette, took a few sips, and threw them into the bus.
"boom--"
Faren had just walked a few steps when the entire Greyhound bus ignited a huge fire, which could be regarded as cremating a passenger in the car.
"Oh..." Looking at the nearby earthblocks, Feiren felt a little moved. If he hadn't had some skills, today's affairs would have been unlucky. I'm afraid someone would have collected his body for him in the future.
It's right.
However, since he had already penetrated the desert for hundreds of kilometers and burned the entire bus, it was obviously impossible to return on the same road. Feren simply followed the map of the memory in his mind and galloped southward. After running for about thirty kilometers,
He only realized that a very fatal problem seemed to be lost.
Fortunately, this is not a problem for Feilun. After all, there is a modified mobile phone in his hidden ring, which can be connected to military satellites and can be located at any time, so he is not panicked at all, so he first finds a place with huge rocks to rest.
I took another bottle of pure water to quench my thirst.
Looking at the endless Gobi Desert around him, Feilun sneered: "There is no need for anyone to disturb this place. I'd better refine the flesh and blood essence I just collected into a life source before talking about it, so as not to be wasted in vain!"
It is not too difficult for Feilun to refine his life source. It just takes time to spend. After sitting in the shadow of the huge rock for an hour, he has six more life sources in his hand, and he uses Lao Suo.
The four pieces refined by Raso and his men, Ferren had already accumulated ten lives in his hands.
Feilun threw three life sources into his mouth, and the rest were taken into the hidden ring.
The three life sources melted in Feilun's mouth and then melted. In a blink of an eye, it dissolved into a large stream of warmth and flowed into the stomach, spreading into the limbs and bones. Not long after, Feilun felt that his whole body was swollen. He knew that this was
Because the increased force and body strength at one time reached the current limit of his body.
In other words, the genetic potential of Feren's body cells is exhausted. After all, the third-order gene lock can swallow 16 times. It is for the first, middle and last three periods. It is currently only the third-order mid-order, and the amount it swallows.
It seems that it has been five or six times, which does not conform to the law of geometric growth in strength!
Feilun realized this problem in a moment of thought, and immediately stood under the sun and fisted, intending to digest the excess energy of the life source below.
However, after taking the health-preserving Tai Chi learned from the reincarnation space several times, Feilun found that this thing was not useful. Not only did he not feel consumed, but his body felt more and more swelling.
"Say, if this continues, you may be able to make me burst... It seems that you have to think of something else!" Feiren muttered and quickly moved his brain. Soon he remembered that when he was practicing Star Fist, the star power would pull the body into his body.
The other energy is temporarily suppressed, and even undergoes minor conversion and absorption.
"It's easy to do with this, but unfortunately there is no lamp array, but under the sun, it's all right!" Thinking of this, Feilun immediately opened the starting posture of the Nine-level Star Fist and started to perform it on the spot.
As the Star Fist moves deepened, Feilun gradually felt the sunlight penetrated into his pores, almost blending with the energy of the life source that was about to burst out, and began to cycle again and again next week driven by the star force.
Every time he passed, Feilun felt that the muscles, skin, and organs were stronger than before.
Feren felt such benefits, so he closed his eyes and practiced the Nine-level Star Fist, and kept going back and forth... I don't know how long it took, but the severe pain that penetrated the bone marrow and nerves suddenly came, and Feren's eyes suddenly
He widened like a bell, but tried his best to hold it back: "Damn, is this the rhythm of entering the late stage of the third level?"
The pain in his body became stronger and stronger, but Feilun's perception became more and more sensitive, and he couldn't even close it. At this time, his mind was even more clear, and he subconsciously felt that if he continued to use the Nine-level Star Fist, he would
Helps break through...
This is a feeling that no one can tell, and it is in the dark. Feiren did not consider the gains and losses too much, and immediately did what he wanted to endure the super pain in his body, and still repeated the moves of the Star Fist over and over again.
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