Bloodthirsty eyes glanced at Nan Beitian, who was rolling on the ground and unable to get up. Ziyu did not deal with him first, but turned around and rushed towards the man in green who was still using human bombs to attack Beiming Changfeng.
That group of people are still attacking Beiming Changfeng.
At this time, the group of people had noticed Ziyu's sudden move. They all grabbed the hostages with horrified expressions and were about to throw them at Ziyu.
Seeing this, Ziyu's already red eyes turned even redder. Before the men could throw the hostages over, he shot past them like a flying swallow in a flash.
The fish intestine sword drew a cold light under the afterglow of the setting sun.
When you meet gods, you kill gods; when you meet people, you kill people.
The Fish Intestine Sword is the king of weapons. It cuts melons and vegetables. It is as easy as killing a chicken for the remaining men in green.
"I...I can't move..." a man in green shouted.
"Hidden weapons, there are hidden weapons."
"No, it's poison..."
Underneath the flying figures, the men in green almost screamed in horror as if they were ghosts.
They haven't moved yet. They only saw Ziyu's figure passing by and stopped in place. The fish intestine sword chopped off their arms and palms like cutting vegetables, but they couldn't move. What's going on? This is
What went wrong?
Amid the frightened screams, only the ice silkworm above Ziyu's head saw that when Ziyu took action with the Fish Intestine Sword, the silver needles shot into the large holes in their waists one step ahead. The speed was so fast that they could identify the holes.
The accuracy is almost like a ghost.
The figure is flying, as charming as red in the sunset.
Ziyu landed on the ground, and without looking at the people she had immobilized, she directly raised her knife and slashed at the gunpowder tied to the bodies of the hostages who were stunned.
Clusters of gunpowder were removed and piled into a hill on the ground.
Ziyu took one look at the hill, picked up the gunpowder, turned around and tied it to every remaining man in green.
The people in green who had been shocked by Ziyu just now changed their expressions when they saw this. Is this what Qin Ziyu wants...
The strong smell of sulfur began to spread over their bodies.
"No...no..."
"You can't blow us up, you can't..."
"Help……"
They looked indifferent when they were blowing up others, but now they saw Ziyu piling explosives on them, and these men in green couldn't help but beg for mercy.
People are not afraid of unexpected death, but they are afraid of death approaching little by little before their eyes. Such suffering will drive a hero crazy.
Unfortunately, what they are facing now is Ziyu.
Lifting the torch, Ziyu sneered at the men in green who were almost pissed with fear and threw the torch towards them with a ruthless expression.
"don't want……"
"Young Master, help me..."
"No……"
"Boom, boom..." Deafening explosions sounded one after another amidst the frightened screams. In an instant, limbs were flying around and blood was splashing everywhere. The strong smell of sulfur and bright red blood mist filled the air with the wind.
Blood red, shocking.
Those who kill will also be killed.
The blood-red flames reflected Ziyu's face, which looked iron-blooded, cold and ruthless.
Seeing the clusters of fire and blood blooming in front of him, Ziyu turned around with a bloodthirsty face and walked towards Nanbeitian who had rolled away not far away. He was watching the movement here but could not move at all.
"Monster, you are a monster." Nan Beitian watched this scene with helpless eyes, feeling cold in his heart. At this moment, looking at Ziyu approaching step by step, he couldn't help but shout out.