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Chapter 998 He is a Devil

In an instant, the potential in Lu Feng's body was secreted crazily, and he was highly concentrated.

That feeling of peak condition is back.

kill!

The more crisis there is, the more Lu Feng's potential can be unleashed.

You know, Lu Feng is the God of War!

The God of War means countless possibilities on the battlefield.

Compared to some time ago, Lu Feng was a pure scholar who wanted to enrich himself with theories.

When Lu Feng entered West Point School, he accepted Western military theories and integrated Eastern tactics.

When he returned to China, he mainly trained personnel for the formation of the sixth category organization. Then, in order to track down the demon organization, he came to Country M and entered the Saint Clan.

The characters played by Lu Feng are all scholars!

Now, a killing has allowed Lu Feng to return to his true nature as a fighting machine.

Back then, when Lu Feng was not yet a god of war, he single-handedly fought into the permanently frozen ice, fighting in and out, breaking through every dangerous barrier.

At that time, Lu Feng was a pure killing machine!

Enter the infinite killing darkness.

Now, the pain in Lu Feng's body completely stimulated him.

kill!

Lu Feng's pupils changed color.

Facing the crazy attack of the militants, Lu Feng fought and retreated, avoiding their sharp edges. When all the bullets were fired, he also retreated to the position where the sniper rifle and automatic rifle were previously placed.

Click.

The bullets on Lu Feng's body were all gone, and he threw them away casually. He swooped forward, grabbed the rifle on the ground, and quickly corrected himself while rolling, waiting for the moment he stopped.

The automatic rifle in his hand suddenly turned his head, and his finger immediately pulled the trigger.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Between breaths, pull the trigger continuously.

Fierce gunfire rang out again.

The three militants who pursued them fell to the ground and turned into corpses.

As Lu Feng continued to shoot, the rifle became more and more comfortable in conjunction with the tiger's leap.

Dodge and shoot faster and faster.

Gunfire keeps coming!

These militants are crazy, like a group of clingy dog-skin plasters, chasing them from all directions.

"Kill! Form an encirclement and prevent him from escaping!"

"He's not going to be able to hold on any longer!"

"Let's hold on a little longer!"

These crazy militants seemed to have seen their last hope and worked harder.

But they didn't notice that the number of people they were chasing continued to decrease.

As time went by, the sound of gunfire in the mountain forest gradually weakened.

After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, there were less than 30 militants left in the original team of more than 130 people.

And Lu Feng was also injured all over.

Of course, these injuries are not fatal gunshot wounds, they are all skin injuries.

Lu Feng still used his tiger skills to continuously penetrate and kill the militants like they were invisible.

The initiative in the battle lies entirely in Lu Feng's hands.

Those bastards didn't even notice, they were walking in circles in the forest.

Lu Feng has already replaced several batches of firearms.

The number of people in the battle is constantly being depleted.

Another 5 minutes passed.

The tiger comes down the mountain!

Lu Feng descended from the top and jumped over 10 meters, as if falling from the sky, and landed behind a machine gunner.

The machine gunner didn't react at all. Lu Feng's sharp dagger pierced the back of his neck like lightning.

Blood splatters!

Lu Feng grabbed the light machine gun from the machine gunner's hand and dodged into the dense forest nearby.

The whole process only takes one breath.

The machine gunner's throat was still bleeding, his eyes were spinning, and he felt like his life was quickly disappearing.

How could he appear behind me?

Wasn't he in front a minute ago?

devil!

"What the hell! Rush over! This man is a devil, we can't kill him!"

"Let's capture the hostages! Use the hostages to threaten us, otherwise, we will all be dead!"

"quick!"

A team of more than 130 people, unknowingly, less than 30 people are left. They continue to pursue, can they have a chance of winning?

The opponent's elusive movement, precise marksmanship, unparalleled running speed and powerful reflexes...

In the dense mountain forest, he is the devil!

When the opponent appears, they will definitely harvest the lives of several of their companions.

As soon as his gunshot rang out, someone in his team immediately fell to the ground.

As for his side, no matter how hard he pursues or how crazy he is, he can't kill the opponent.

The other party is like the god of death in the jungle.

In this case, how can you fight with the opponent?

The militants have no intention of continuing to fight.

The only choice is to take hostages and force the other party. Maybe you still have a chance to survive.

Otherwise, everyone will go to hell before long!

"Come on! Quick! Spread out, capture the hostages, and gather them together!"

"Speed! We can only survive if we capture the hostages!"

"run!"

The armed men who lost their fighting spirit ran frantically towards the village.

They only hate their parents for not giving them two more legs so that they can run faster.

There is no other way, being forced to such an extent, no one wants to fall to the bottom and become the prey of the devil.

One by one, they rushed forward in a hurry.

They are going crazy!

The originally high-spirited team was ready to massacre the village, enjoying the pleasure of massacre and various other enjoyments.

But now, every one of them has turned into a bereaved dog and is in a miserable state!

When Lu Feng saw this scene, his blood-stained face showed a ferocious look. These people had lost their will to fight, and the situation was decided!

Lu Feng didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly exerted force on his legs, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and rushed forward. The rifle in his hand kept killing the militants who fell behind.

Leave no one behind!

At this moment, Lu Feng was already a fighting machine, and every cell in his body was filled with killing power.

Crazy massacre!

These drug traffickers of the Demonic Organization do not deserve anyone's sympathy at all.

Their hands are stained with the blood of countless people.

I don’t know how many innocent families were torn apart because of them, and I don’t know how many innocent people died tragically at their hands!

And Lu Feng's hatred for them has never weakened!

Lu Feng said that he must completely eradicate the Demon Organization in his lifetime.

Bang bang!

Gunshots kept ringing out, and the militants who were running madly towards the stockade kept falling.

They are running for their lives now!

Lu Feng's guess was correct. The Demon Organization and Mellon had a falling out.

The purpose of sending people here this time is to capture the Mellon family members and serve as hostages.

In order to threaten Mellon in the future, they have now reached the stage of life and death.

To this end, the Demonic Organization mobilized an armed force of more than 200 people, hoping to eliminate all the people in the village in one fell swoop.

But they didn't expect that they underestimated Mellon's determination to fight back.

Lu Feng is the most unstable factor!

In the constant pursuit, less than 20 militants remained in the defeated group.

They were like mad dogs running around, driven by Lu Feng behind them. They didn't dare to stop for a moment, only wishing they couldn't run faster.

This chapter has been completed!
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