Blood flowed from Wang Ting's abdomen. He was already injured. Yang Fei clenched his fists and looked up, finding that it was Gangliu who shot.
"You're here, just leave your life here!" Gangliu's face was full of ferocious expression, and he looked at Yang Fei as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Death!" Before he could fire the second shot, an indifferent voice sounded in the void. Yang Fei waved his hand, and a golden needle rushed towards him with the sound of howling wind. The speed was too fast.
"Pfft!" Gangliu opened his eyes wide, and was hit directly before he had time to dodge. The blood arrows flew out at this moment, and they were dozens of meters away, but they were still killed by Yang Fei.
"Sixth brother!" At this moment, their expressions became extremely ugly, as one of their brothers was killed instantly by Yang Fei.
"Yang Fei, don't worry about me being a burden, you can go alone." Wang Ting shouted loudly.
"You haven't even attended my wedding to Min Ting yet. How could I let you die like this? What if the children in the future don't have a grandpa and they blame me?"
Yang Fei said these words, then put Wang Ting on his back and rushed straight out of the way of blood.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" There was a cold look in his eyes, and the long needles were continuously shot forward. All members who blocked the way were killed. Seeing this scene, the faces of the members of the Quanxin Cult who were rushing to kill were all filled with emotions.
They were so frightened that many of them did not dare to rush forward.
"He only has one person, and there are wounds on his body. What are you afraid of? Rush up and kill them!" The leader of the all-believer cult shouted loudly.
Originally they wanted to retreat, but when they heard these words, they raised their weapons again and rushed towards Yang Fei.
It's troublesome to take one person with you. In order for Wang Ting to avoid their attacks, Yang Fei only had to use his own body to block them, and after a while, several holes were opened on his body.
"I haven't felt this hurt feeling in a long time. It's really exciting!" Yang Fei's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.
Under such circumstances, his fighting spirit became even higher, like a trapped beast, roaring fiercely and ferociously.
There is no one enemy! As long as they encounter Yang Fei's members of the All Faith Cult, they will all be killed. Just rush outside the parking lot.
"The boss is out!" When Xue Ying and others on the rooftop saw Yang Fei, their nerves immediately tensed up and their hands trembled slightly. It was not fear, but excitement.
"Team No. 1, take action!" Yang Fei pressed the headset and said these words.
"Kill!" Jin Lang jumped down from the sixth floor with a machine gun on his shoulder and a long load of ammunition on his back.
An ordinary person would definitely be thrown to death, but when he reached the first floor, Jin Lang's two thick arms directly grabbed the stones on the balcony, and his overbearing power was buffered, and then he fell down from above.
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"Grandma's! Come up here!" Golden Wolf came outside the parking lot and pulled the trigger of the machine gun.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!" The roar of the machine gun was like the wrath of the gods. The shells flew, and a particle bullet with sparks was shot towards the members of the Quanxin Cult who rushed out.
"Ah!" Various screams rang out, and as soon as all the members came out of the parking lot, they were all shot, and the blood flowed violently, turning into blood mist and filling the air.
"Sure enough, someone is here, kill them!" There were a lot of members of the All-Belief Cult who came here. When they heard the gunshots in the parking lot, they immediately rushed over.
There were very many of them, more than 4,000 people in total, and every street was crowded with people.
"The number of people seems to be large. It reminds me of a street fight in the United States. At that time, a tank was used to blow up nearby residential buildings. The police and troops were buried in the rubble. It's a pity that
Well, there are no tanks here, so we can only use this ak."
An afterimage flashed by, and the blood shadow came to the front of one of the alleys. Looking at the members rushing towards him, he licked his lips with bloodthirsty.
"He is with that Yang Fei, kill them!" The members in the alley aimed at Xue Ying at the same time and rushed up immediately.
"Bah, bang, bang!" Blood Shadow pulled the trigger, three gunshots were heard, and the bullets rushed towards three of them with the breath of death.
The three heads bloomed, and blood spurted out. The person at the front was directly killed by a headshot.
"Stop complaining. I haven't carried out a mission with the boss in the past two years. It's a rare opportunity to kill everyone. You should cherish it."
Daohun is carrying the rocket launcher and is adjusting the launch position.
"Damn it, you actually used that thing. The boss said you can't use that thing." Xue Ying said.
"It can't be used in small battles. With so many people now, it's quite suitable to use this thing." As he said that, the sword soul directly pulled the launcher.
"Boom!" The rocket rushed out with a graceful arc and landed in the dense crowd of people who believed in the cult of God. When it exploded, the ground was shaking.
Hundreds of members of the all-believing cult lay in a pool of blood.
"Damn it, it feels so good, leave it for me!" Xueying shouted.
"I'll give it to you when I've had enough fun." The sword soul said this and set up the rocket launcher again.
"Who are they? This, this is so crazy. These are simply a group of war lunatics." Wu Yang, who was standing on the rooftop of the rental house in the distance, could clearly see the battle below, and they swallowed hard.
From Yang Fei and the others, they felt an unprecedented fierce aura. In their opinion, they were not human beings at all, but a war machine.
Yang Fei had escorted Wang Ting to a safe place, put him down, and said: "The injuries are not in important positions, deal with them, and then let the doctors come in to save people."
After checking the situation in the royal court, Yang Fei took a deep breath and then fixed his gaze on the members of the Quanxin Cult.
"I've been stabbed a few times. I haven't practiced for a long time and I'm all rusty." Yang Fei raised his head and looked at the sword spirit and said, "Old swordsman, bring me some guys."
"Got it!" Daohun directly threw a black bag over. After Yang Fei took it, he opened it and found that it was full of grenades.
"These people have been deeply brainwashed, get rid of them all." Yang Fei didn't intend to give them a chance to repent, so he took out the grenade, pulled off the safety, and threw it out.
Each bomb was dropped with incomparable precision. The roar of the bombs echoed in the air, and various screams echoed in the air.
Blood and rotten flesh were swaying in the air, and all the clothes on their bodies were stained red with blood, but for them, blood was a stimulant that would constantly stimulate their desire to kill.
The number of members of the All-Believing Cult who came here was constantly decreasing. At first, they were very confident due to their large number of people, but by the end of the battle, they were completely desperate.
"It's terrible, it's terrible, they are all devils, they are all devils." Looking at Yang Fei and others who were stained red with blood, their lips were trembling.
"Grandma, all the bullets are gone." Jin Lang threw away the machine gun in his hand, Xue Ying and the others also threw away their weapons. This operation did not bring much ammunition, because no one expected that this would be
A cover, a trap.
The same goes for Yang Fei. The bombs in his backpack have been used up.
The four of them all had a tacit understanding and did not continue to attack. They gathered together.
"They have no bullets!" The members of the Quanxin Cult, who were already scared to death, were looking at Yang Fei and others with ferocious eyes.
There were originally more than 4,000 people, but now there are only more than 1,000 left, and a full 3,000 people were killed. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a river of blood.
"Yang Fei, do you need help?" At this time, Wu Yang's nervous voice sounded from the headset.
As a chief, he had never seen any scene before, but this was the first time they had seen such a killing scene. The same was true for the police officers who followed. They would never forget this scene for the rest of their lives.
"Such a small scene can still be handled. I'll come down and clean the battlefield when I give you the information." Yang Fei responded.
"There are no bullets. There are only four of them. Let's go together and kill them easily. Go ahead! Kill these devils from hell!"
The members of the All-Faith Cult looked at each other, and then rushed towards Yang Fei and the other four at the same time.
"My sword has long been hungry and thirsty!" The soul of the sword drew out a long sword and rushed towards them.
"Kill!" He came to one of the members first, and before he could attack, the sword spirit struck his head with a knife.
Before he could dodge, he was hit directly. The terrifying force split his body in half, blood spurted out, and his internal organs fell to the ground.
Blood splashed on Daohun's face. He licked the blood from his mouth with bloodthirsty, tasted it as if he were delicacies, and said, "It tastes good."
"Get over here, uncle!" Golden Wolf jumped out like a savage wolf, came to a member, put his hands together, and clasped his arms as thick as pillars and hit him on the head.
"Peng" a dull sound came out, and the terrifying power smashed his head into pulp, killing him instantly with one move. The power was frightening, as if the God of War had descended.
"Here comes the blood shadow!" the blood shadow monster yelled. He didn't know when his hands were equipped with nail sheaths that looked like sharp swords, and he rushed towards one of the members.
"Death to you devil!" The member's reaction was quite quick, and he swung his machete towards the blood shadow.
However, when his weapon was about to hit the blood shadow, an afterimage flashed past, and the blood shadow disappeared directly in front of his eyes, came behind him, inserted his hands from his back, and took out his intestines.
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"You all should be careful not to make the scene too bloody." Yang Fei felt a little helpless, then rushed forward with a lunge, flipped his right palm, and a gleaming silver scalpel appeared in his hand.
"Poof! Poof! Poof!"
Blood Shadow's speed was already very fast, but Yang Fei's speed was even faster than his. He instantly rushed into the crowd of the Almighty God Cult, and a series of piercing sounds came out. Those members did not see how Yang Fei took action.
, but a scar appeared on the neck, and then blood spurted out wildly, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground.