Many of the hundreds of Hellfire Gang members present did not understand English, so they did not understand the meaning of Zuo Yi's words.
But like those who could understand, they also felt the fear and trembling from their souls. Zuo Yi's voice was like thunder from the sky, easily tearing apart their wills.
Several weak-willed gangsters fell to their knees on the spot and even peed in fear!
"Kill him!"
Plaid Shirt was the quickest to react. He roared and backed away at the same time.
The Hellfire members next to them woke up and raised their weapons one after another.
Zuo Yi snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed an epee.
This big sword was refined by himself, using top-grade alloy materials, and then blended with a small amount of red gold and meteorite core iron, and finally added three runes of "strong", "sharp" and "armor-breaking".
In terms of quality, this rune heavy sword is far inferior to the Red Dragon Sword. It is actually just a training work made by Zuo Yi in order to familiarize and master the rules of the Blue Star world.
But in this world, it is still an indestructible weapon, a real killing weapon!
In Zuo Yi's eyes, none of the Hellfire Gang members gathered here are good people. They have already fallen into the abyss of sin, and what they need is the purification of blood and killing!
Although Zuo Yi could beat everyone into powder with just one punch, this would actually make these heinous guys easier.
Only by making them fearful, making them suffer, making them wail, and making them regretful in the face of death can they get true salvation.
call!
Zuo Yi suddenly swung the heavy sword in his hand, and the dark golden blade cut through the air barrier, letting out a shuddering roar and sweeping over the two Hellfire members closest to him.
The two men had just pulled out the pistols stuck in their waists. As a result, their upper and lower bodies separated instantly, and they let out pitiful howls as their livers and gallbladders split apart.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The half body that fell to the ground struggled desperately and pulled the trigger randomly.
As a result, the flying bullets not only missed Zuo Yi, but accidentally injured other people in the monastery.
Of course they didn't care anymore, and there was no sound in the blink of an eye.
But more and more gunshots and screams followed.
Wielding a heavy sword, Zuo Yi walked through the crowd. His speed didn't look very fast, but the Hellfire gunners couldn't lock their aim at all, and all the bullets fired from the barrels were wasted.
However, every time Zuo Yi swung his heavy sword, one or two or three members of the Hellfire Gang would be cut in half.
No one could escape Zuo Yi's attack. They fell down in extreme fear and pain, wailed with regret, and then died in despair.
The bright red blood spread all over the floor tiles of the small square, seeping through the cracks and then gathering into a stream.
A lot of blood has been shed in this square. The first was the priests of the monastery. Because they were unwilling to give up and evacuate, they were massacred by slum gangs.
Then there were the prisoners from rival gangs, ordinary gang members who made mistakes, and the civilians who were kidnapped...
The fearful people called this place the "Blood Abbey", especially when it became the site of Hellfire, where the blood of innocents soaked the soil beneath the masonry.
Today, it is the Hellfire gang members' turn to wash the ground with their own blood!
In less than half a minute, more than half of the gang members fell under Zuo Yi's sword. Many of them did not die immediately, but were twitching feebly in a pool of blood. Their wails one after another seemed like a sonata from hell.
Such a bloody and horrific scene left all the survivors stunned.
They are called "Hell", but they have never seen the real blood and fire of Hell!
"Devil!" "Devil!"
After emptying the bullets in their pistols, these people did not have the courage to reload a new magazine. They howled in terror. Some ran outside the monastery door, and some fled into the chapel. They completely lost the ability to continue fighting with Zuo Yi.
confidence.
However, those who rushed to the door were extremely disappointed to find that Zuo Yi had taken the lead and occupied this escape route.
What greeted them was the sharp sword light coming from behind!
The gang members who fled into the chapel were hit by bullets fired from the front and fell instantly.
It was the plaid shirts that attacked them!
He held an AK74 assault rifle in his hand, his twisted face was extremely ferocious, and he roared: "No one is allowed to escape, if you don't want to die, kill with me!"
Behind the plaid shirt were a dozen men armed with assault rifles, all of whom were elite members of Hellfire.
They rushed out of the chapel and saw the corpses on the ground. They immediately stared with scarlet eyes and pulled the trigger crazily, pouring firepower on Zuo Yi who was still in the small square!
Ta! Ta! Ta!
The power of the concentrated fire of more than a dozen AK74 assault rifles is undoubtedly powerful. However, the waterfall-like rain of bullets was blocked by an invisible barrier one meter away from Zuo Yi. All the warheads fell to the ground, crackling like rain.
banana.
"Damn it!"
The plaid shirt roared unwillingly, immediately dropped the AK74 in his hand, suddenly grabbed the rocket launcher carried by his companion next to him, pointed it at Zuo Yi and pulled the trigger.
"Go to hell!"
call out!
Along with the jet of flames, the rocket flew towards Zuo Yi.
However, Zuo Yi's figure suddenly disappeared, and the rocket hit the wall behind him and exploded suddenly!
boom!
A cloud of dust wrapped in flames rose into the sky, and countless shrapnel and gravel flew everywhere.
Holding up the empty checkered shirt, he was stunned.
He smelled the strong smell of death.
No one saw clearly how Zuo Yi appeared on the steps in front of the chapel. Only when they were cut in half by the sharp edge of the epee did they scream in despair as if they were waking up from a dream!
Plaid Shirt's intuition was correct. He was the first to be cut in half by Zuo Yi, and struggled on the ground for the longest time.
"You, you wait..."
The plaid shirt lying in a pool of blood gasped and stared at Zuo Yi with extremely malicious eyes: "Paul, Paul will definitely avenge me, he will kill you, peel, peel off your skin...
"
Click!
Zuo Yi stepped on his neck and broke the E-class transcendent's neck: "I will wait."
The gunshots and screams disappeared, and calm returned to Paul's Monastery.
Stepping on the dirty blood on the ground, Zuo Yi returned from the chapel to the small square outside, and looked up at the griffons in the sky.
The place has been cleared, but he hasn't even finished the warm-up and is still not finished.
At this time, a gust of wind blew, but it did not disperse the strong smell of blood that filled the monastery.
The wind blew the wind chimes hanging under the eaves of the chapel, making a crisp tinkling sound.