The expressions of the elites of the Dragon Shadow Troops at the door changed and they were about to open fire when King Li suddenly said: "No need to help."
Immediately, several people stepped aside to avoid.
After a while, the gunfire stopped.
Several people rushed to the door again, but there was no sign of Qingdi.
Apart from the corpses of Lie Yan and a few others, Qing Emperor was nowhere to be found on the ground.
A group of mercenaries all looked horrified and confused.
Fortunately, a person suddenly slipped away from under their noses.
Is it still possible to fly into the sky?
In other words, not even bullets can hurt him?
sweat……
This is so scary.
In the air, Qingdi suddenly fell from the roof.
Everyone immediately understood that the Qing Emperor was possessed by the ceiling.
This must be the case, otherwise, all this cannot be explained.
But how did he get up there?
How was it possible to go up smoothly under such strong firepower?
This is really scary to think about.
These mercenaries were retired from various special forces in Europe. Their marksmanship was absolutely extremely accurate. At such a close range, they were unable to hurt the Qing Emperor.
terrible.
As soon as Qing Emperor landed, the group of mercenaries reacted and immediately started changing magazines. Unfortunately, Qing Emperor would not give them a chance.
His body suddenly turned into an afterimage, appearing behind the mercenary on the far left, and slapped him on the forehead.
Blood spattered, and this guy's head was as fragile as a watermelon. It was smashed into pieces, and the red and white things were scattered on the floor.
Qingdi's figure barely stopped before he came behind the second person and slapped him with the same slap. Another person died, and his head was also shattered.
Next, he followed the gourd's example, just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and starting a massacre.
Because his speed was so fast, after he killed five people in a row, someone finally changed the magazine.
The tongues of fire began to spurt out again.
The bullet hit someone, a white mercenary. His neck had been broken by Qingdi, but he was used as a shield and his body was shot to pieces.
Qing Emperor pulled out a short knife from the mercenary's waist and threw it casually.
Chi!
One mercenary had his throat pierced.
The sound of gunfire became much thinner.
Then, only five people were left standing at the scene, not including Qingdi.
Qing Emperor casually kicked a headless corpse on the ground towards everyone.
These people subconsciously want to get out of the way.
But no one expected that Qing Emperor would appear from behind the mercenary's body like a maggot attached to his bones.
Chichichichi!
Four consecutive knives were stabbed into the throats of four people.
Only the last person was left at the scene.
The man was frightened to death and his whole body was shaking.
Qingdi did not kill him immediately, but just stared at him.
There was a murderous intent in his eyes.
Just one look made the last mercenary panic, and he actually dropped the gun in his hand, turned around and ran away.
It's a pity that he can't escape.
Qingdi flew up, grabbed his neck, and threw him hard against the wall on the side.
The mercenary slowly slipped and fell, with countless bones broken, but he was still breathing.
Qing Emperor came forward, squatted down, and asked: "How many of you are lurking in Bazhong this time?"
The man looked horrified and was trembling and speechless.
"You will definitely die today, but there are many kinds of death. Believe me, there must be a way to make you die miserably. I will make you scream for three days and three nights before you die. Do you believe it?"
Qingdi was still very calm.
But the mercenary could no longer calm down.
"I said, I said."
Qingdi looked at him.
"All of our people this time are already here, and this is already the absolute combat strength of our Flame Legion. It can be said that the Flame Mercenary Group has been completely destroyed. Although there are still some members, they are now in disarray.
They will definitely switch to other organizations."
The mercenary said with some despair: "Actually, I don't agree with the captain's decision. Unfortunately, I can't influence him. He just values dignity too much, but living is the most precious thing. Hey, you
Let’s do it.”
"You didn't lie to me, did you?"
Qingdi asked.
"I'm going to die, so I won't lie to you. I don't have any need. Please give me a good time."
The mercenary smiled bitterly.
"Okay, as you wish."
As soon as Qingdi finished speaking, a palm fell on the other person's forehead.
The mercenary's head exploded directly.
And his body was still twitching, but this process only lasted for less than a few seconds and then became silent.
Qingdi stood up and walked towards the gate without looking at the dead bodies here.
There, King Li and his six team members were all swallowing their saliva secretly.
"Do you still want to challenge me?"
Qingdi looked at King Li and asked calmly.
King Li's face turned red, biting his lip, and said nothing, but he had no intention of getting out of the way.
"What, do you really want to die?"
Qingdi frowned.
"You are the Qing Emperor!"
King Li took a breath.
"Yes."
"Did you know you were an internationally wanted criminal?"
King Li asked again.
Narrowing his eyes, Qingdi became impatient: "If you want to fight, just fight. Why make excuses? It's boring."
"You are very strong, stronger than I imagined, but even if you come here, there will always be a fight. Otherwise, I will not be reconciled."
King Li seemed to have suddenly regained his confidence.
He looked at the Qing Emperor, and all his previous fears were gone, leaving only a crazy fighting spirit, excitement and agitation.
"It seems that we are indeed going to fight, but you are no match for me."
“Always have to try.”
"good."
After Qingdi finished speaking, he punched him.
This punch was extremely simple, and it didn't have much power. It didn't even have a whistling wind.
However, King Li's eyes were focused, without any hesitation, and he put his fists on his chest.
Qingdi's fist had already reached in front of King Li, but suddenly accelerated.
boom!
King Li's body took a dozen steps back, and finally fell to the ground.
His arms were in excruciating pain, and needless to say, the bones were out of place.
A mouthful of blood surged up in his throat, and he tried hard to swallow it, but in the end he couldn't control it and spurted it out.
In an instant, King Li's face turned pale and his body was trembling.
He is definitely considered a top expert in the organization, and he has practiced his martial arts to the extreme. He can be said to be a man of steel and iron, and he is naturally powerful. But today, in front of the Qing Emperor, he could not catch a single move.
.
Beside him, six of his men raised their guns with vigilant faces, pointing their guns at Qing Di.
"Put the gun down."
King Li struggled to stand up, his hands hanging down helplessly, and he gave an unquestionable order.
The six people were a little dissatisfied, but at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief and put away their guns.
"You're not bad!"
Qing Emperor looked at King Li with some admiration: "You are indeed proud of being able to take a punch from me. At any rate, I also used 80% of my strength for this punch. The dragon shadow is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
Is this a compliment?
King Li almost spat out a mouthful of old blood again.
But he could only smile bitterly.
If you can't beat him, it's useless to say anything.
"You go."
King Li said helplessly.
Qingdi turned around and left. As for whether the movement here today would have any consequences, he didn't need to think about it. Long Ying's people were here and they would definitely handle it all. (To be continued)