Chapter 610, blood stained the sky, tragic death camp
"You bastard, I will tear you alive!!" Xie Kun stood up again with a distorted face, his scarlet eyes staring at the figure in front of him. He had rarely had such a strong impulse to kill someone!
!The reason filled with anger vaguely knew that there must be a trap ahead, but...even so, he would never stop.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the sharp pain from his internal organs and wounds, a roar rolled in his throat, and he burst out again.
Maybe it was because Yan Shou was exhausted, or maybe it was because Xie Kun's another outburst was even more rapid. The two sides quickly closed the distance, and in just ten seconds they were approaching Yan Shou, with their clenched iron fists ready to strike.
At this time...
"Stop!!" Yan Shou suddenly stopped, turned around and raised his hand to stop Xie Kun, huffing and puffing, and struggled to squeeze out two words: "Brother, I'm tired, that's it."
Xie Kun slowly stopped and stood twenty meters away, not because of Yan Shou's stop, but...since the bastard stopped, the trap should be nearby. He had almost lost all his sanity, but after all
There is still a bit of it left, and he has a keen sense of danger as he has been killing people all year round.
His eyes moved slightly, his consciousness gradually calmed down, and he searched for strange scenes and sounds around him.
Yan Shou gave a thumbs up, gasping for air and grinning: "Good boy, you are so obedient. It seems that with a son like you, he is not bad at all. At least he is obedient. My father did not love you in vain."
Xie Kun clenched his fists and stared at Yan Shou with a vicious look: "If you have any tricks, use them quickly."
"So urgent? Are you hungry? I promise to make you feel so good!"
"I'm quite curious, what method do you want to use to kill me? With you? Or with these rubbish?" As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became ferocious. Xie Kun suddenly picked up a fist-sized stone with his toes. Before he could wait,
It fell, spun violently, and swept its legs towards the rocks. With a muffled sound, the rocks were blasted out in an instant.
Clean and neat, done in one go, the explosive ability of a seriously injured body is still amazing.
The rocks blasted out were like bullets drawn from the barrel of a gun, disappearing into the grass in the blink of an eye. At that moment, a scream came from twenty meters away, accompanied by a spray of blood. There...
A lurking member of the Death Soldier Battalion had his shoulder shattered by the blast, his flesh and blood were mangled, and his pale bones were exposed. The strong impact directly knocked him out, and he lay in the grass with his face pale in pain.
"Eh?? A dog's nose is quite clever." Yan Shou was secretly frightened, but his mouth was unforgiving.
Their whereabouts were revealed, and the other four members of the Death Soldier Battalion who were ambushing on both sides stood up one after another, clenched the machetes in their hands, and looked at Xie Kun without any emotion in their cold eyes.
Xie Kun is funny and angry at the same time. Trash, or trash, just a few trash, are they worthy of attacking him? For him, this kind of silent contempt and ridicule is more irritating than Yan Shou's angry curse just now.
Yan Shou took a deep breath, slowly restrained his frivolity and evil intentions, looked at Xie Kun coldly, and said in a deep voice: "They are the ones who sent you on your way. When you get to hell, remember to tell the King of Hell that the people who sent you down are Tianmendi."
Snake death camp!"
"They??"
.I, Xie Kun, will never be bullied by rubbish like you no matter how hard I fall."
Yan Shou pointed to his head: "In this world, there is one thing that is more important than strength, and that is the head! If it were me, I would never be provoked and follow him like crazy after just two sentences. If it were me,
After walking into a trap, you will never wonder how others will kill you. If it were me, the first thing I would do now...is to escape! Change the battlefield and let yourself take the lead.
Xie Kun, Xie Kun, you are still the roaring blessing of the God of War, and you are still a quasi-emperor. With your IQ and temperament, you simply bring shame to the term quasi-emperor."
"If it were me, I would never provoke a quasi-emperor easily! Little guy, you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance. I'll give you a chance to choose how to die. If I'm in a good mood, I might
Satisfy you." Xie Kun's aura stirred silently, like silk threads wrapped around Yan Shou, his toes twirling the ground, and his muscles tightened, accumulating this power and preparing to explode.
"Excuse me, you are the one who died today! Use your death to add another glory to our Snake Death Soldier Camp, and you deserve to die. Come on, grandpa, I am in a good mood, what are your last words?
You three seconds."
"My last words are...go to hell!!" Xie Kun twisted his toes on the ground, raised up with all his strength, and rushed towards Yan Shou to kill him. He had had enough and couldn't control his restless murderous intention. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Yan Shou.
Shou, kill Yan Shou alive!
"The same words are given to you." Yan Shou's eyes suddenly turned ferocious, and he waved his hands violently: "My good brothers, for the glory of the Death Soldier Battalion, kill!!"
With a low roar, the four dead men took action at the same time, holding steel knives, staring at Xie Kun, and rushed towards him at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
His expression was cold, his eyes had no emotion, only murderous intent stirred silently.
"Trash, get out!!" Xie Kun roared, tensed his hands, and stood up, preparing to deal with these four trash first.
However……
He was wrong! He underestimated the madness of the Earth Snake warriors and underestimated Yan Shou's ruthlessness!
The four dead soldiers were fearless and violent, and let out the last roar of their lives: "Our glory, the earth snake... the dead soldier camp!!"
A deafening roar echoed in the air, the ferocious eyes were determined, and the cold hearts were silent. At the moment when the impact was about to begin, the four dead soldiers closed their eyes and made pressing movements with their left hands.
There... there is a red button!!
That's...a detonating device!!
Their legs are strapped with tons of explosives!
The light flashed and the gunpowder detonated. At the moment when Xie Kun's violent attack was about to touch their bodies...
Boom!!! A deafening roar suddenly shook the surrounding areas, and four intense fireballs accompanied by wild air waves swept towards the surrounding areas.
The four dead soldiers were the first to bear the brunt, and their bodies were torn apart by the explosion in an instant. Xie Kun, who was surrounded in the center, was not immune. He didn't even have time to react. He was swallowed up by flames and air waves in an instant, and the rolling flames roared.
Swallowing and swallowing, the terrifying air waves rotated and stirred, like millions of beasts, tearing his body apart mercilessly.
In the rolling flames, in the flying sand and stones, the blood and pieces of flesh became dazzling embellishments.
There are the four heroes of the Earth Snake, as well as Xie Kun's broken body.
It's as tragic as the Dead Soldiers' Camp, but it's even more miserable for Xie Kun.
The dead warriors of Earth Snake, a group of die-hard loyalists of Tianmen, a group of crazy blood disciples who forget life and death and are absolutely loyal. Looking at Tianmen, they may not have a too dazzling status, but they have achievements that cannot be ignored. Once, they were famous in the Chinese underworld.
, and now... in the prelude to the international battlefield, they once again performed the mourning of the dead and the glory of the dead.
Xie Kun once fought bloody battles in China, was once the best in the game, and once was the lord of Kurosaki. His life was glorious and wonderful, but it was stained with blood, and he was feared and resented by everyone.
However... all the sins, all the glory, all the glory and hatred, turned into dust in the roar of this life, and everything ended here.
Perhaps, since the black list has been standing to this day, he, Xie Kun, can be regarded as the one who died the most miserably, the most unworthy one, and the most tragic one.
Yan Shou had already fallen to the ground when the dead soldiers shouted "Death Soldier Battalion", but the strong impact swept over him in an instant, and he was thrown away forcefully, with blood dripping all over his body, and there was an ear-splitting roar.
His ears temporarily lost hearing, and his consciousness became chaotic.
In the extreme state of coma, his expression became calm, and he murmured softly from the corner of his mouth: "Brothers, go well, you are... the heroes of the Dead Soldiers' Battalion, and there will be your monuments in the Cemetery of Heroes, go well..."
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