Chapter 1041: All the evil spirits here have been slain
After Ding Sitian gained the ability, her physical fitness also improved slightly, her eyesight was stronger than ordinary people, and she could see more clearly.
It is definitely not a coincidence, but kindness can really dodge bullets.
At this time, Ci Xin followed the trend, and the lightning struck out a pestle, hitting the strong bald man on the chest. With a "boom", the man flew backwards, his sternum was obviously sunken, and before he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air. Already exhausted.
There is a saying that this mercenary can see through Xiao Huang's illusion. Of course, because Xiao Huang used the illusion on a large scale at once, the effect was compromised.
But it still cannot be denied that this mercenary is the best among the best.
Unfortunately, when meeting Ci Xin, it was like being in front of a million people, there was almost no difference between thirty and fifty. Ci Xin kept moving, and after beating away the bald mercenary, he waved the Demon-Conquering Pestle left and right.
There were two more screams.
At this time, the Slater mercenary group had lost 20 people, and there were still 16 people left. They finally reacted and started shooting amidst the screams.
However, Ci Xin is like a ghost, dressed in a white dress, wandering around, but unable to hit her at all!
Wherever she passed, the demon-conquering pestle stained with blood was like a death scythe. Every time she swung it, it would take away a life.
In the blink of an eye, four more people fell to the ground.
Compassion was understated, and even the white dress on her body was not stained with much blood.
The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all. When faced with Compassion, those mercenaries are nothing more than a worm shaking a tree.
But at this moment, Ci Xin's eyes suddenly froze, and Du Fei's reminder "Hurry!" rang in his mind, and he yelled "Be careful" without being stupid.
Shouting caution at this time has no effect other than making people stunned.
Asking her to hide quickly made it clear that there was danger. She could hide in any direction, as long as she stayed where she was. Du Fei saw a person coming out of the hut next to him through the crow's field of vision.
Without any hesitation, Ci Xin quickly turned sideways and lowered her body suddenly, like a sprinter taking off and rushing forward two steps very quickly.
She took these two steps, one step was four meters, and in the eyes of others, her figure disappeared in a flash. Almost at the same time, continuous and intensive gunshots rang out.
A middle-aged white man with a scar on his face was holding an AK47, spitting out tongues of fire crazily, and fired at the position of Mercy just now, making a clanging sound and bullets flying everywhere.
It's a pity that Ci Xin got out of the way one step ahead, and all his hits were in the empty space. As for Ding Sitian, she didn't follow Ci Xin stupidly at all. Moreover, Ci Xin was so fast that she couldn't keep up with him when he deployed it. A full magazine , thirty rounds of bullets, all gone in the blink of an eye.
Ci Xin, who had just rushed to the edge of the factory, appeared in front of the man again like a ghost.
The distance between the two is less than two meters , looked at each other with compassionate eyes and cold eyes. The man's eyes were filled with anger, and he quickly put on a new magazine in his hand.
Needless to say, this man moved very quickly without any sloppiness.
As if the AK47 was part of his body, the empty magazine fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.
At the same time as this sound was heard, a magazine full of bullets was inserted. Pull the bolt and raise the gun again.
However, he had no chance to pull the trigger again.
With a "click" sound, the demon-conquering pestle in Cixin's hand swept across the crook of the man's leg.
The tyrannical force, coupled with the weight of the magic pestle itself, without any suspense, broke bones and tendons. The man immediately screamed and fell to the ground.
The reason why he didn't hit his vitals directly was because this man was the man named Mo Sen in the photo, and Du Fei said he wanted to stay alive.
Unexpectedly, Mo Sen was a tough guy. His legs were broken. When he fell to the ground, he didn't let go of the gun. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, leaned up and raised the gun to shoot again.
However, to his surprise, he aimed in the direction of compassion and failed to find the target before pulling the trigger.
Mo Sen was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils contracted.
The premonition of danger that he had developed on the battlefield made him feel cold all over, and he exerted all his strength on his waist and abdomen, trying to roll over again.
Normally, with his physical fitness, it would not be difficult to complete this action.
But now, a leg had just been broken, and the severe pain was still stimulating his nerves, so he couldn't help but slow down for a moment. But there was a "sudden" sound, and the bad wind in his ear was not good.
Before Mo Sen could see clearly, the compassionate pestle had already hit his right arm holding the gun. There was a click, and the arm and his shoulder were all bloody.
Mo Sen's body was hit hard against the wall next to him with huge force. Although Du Fei said he wanted to survive, Ci Xin was not lenient at all.
As long as you have breath and can talk, don't worry about your arms and legs. Mo Sen hit the wall and fainted immediately.
There were eleven mercenaries left. They hadn't reacted just now. They didn't know whether Mo Sen was alive or dead until now. A string that had been stretched to the limit suddenly broke.
A short but rather strong black man said "Oh my God!" and when he saw the corpses on the ground, he collapsed instantly, turned around and ran away.
There is only one thought in his mind right now, which is to leave this place, this hell on earth, as far away as possible.
With the first one, there is the second one
The army was defeated like a mountain, leaving only
The next eleven people ran away like crazy. However, what shocked them was...
Under the not-so-bright light of this abandoned factory, no matter which direction they ran away.
A "squeak" sound would be heard in their ears, and then Ci Xin would appear in front of them holding the demon-conquering pestle.
Although these people are fierce and can kill without blinking an eye, at this time they can no longer be fierce.
When I saw the illusion created by Xiao Huang, my brain didn't have time to think carefully, so I immediately turned around and ran back. However, I suddenly discovered that there was actually a compassion behind me.
When he turned around again, the compassion behind him was still there, and in everyone's eyes there were two identical women in white dresses!
At the next moment, before I could figure out what was going on, a dark demon-conquering pestle was already coming towards me. With a bang, it hit my head with one blow.
Two minutes later, the factory fell silent.
Under the dim light, only Cixin and Ding Sitian were left standing. At this time, Ding Sitian's face turned pale, and her lips were trembling with fear.
Even though she has fused some memory fragments of Princess Augu, her mind and will are better than ordinary people. Facing the scene at this moment, she still couldn't bear it, her hands and feet were cold, and she retched.
Cixin still had an expressionless look on her face, and she picked up a blanket and was wiping her magic pestle. After drinking enough blood, the magic pestle turned out to be shiny after wiping it!
Compassionately glanced at Mo Sen, who was lying prone against the wall, and said to Ding Sitian, "Take that man with you." She did not forget to remind him, "He is pretending to be dead."
Ding Sitian said "uh" and subconsciously stepped over. When she heard the words behind her, she suddenly paused.
Secretly thinking that he was being reckless, he quickly shook the pocket in his hand and called out "Grandma Huang" and "Zhizhi~"
Huang Pizi, who was following Ding Sitian, immediately barked twice, jumped out of his pocket and jumped next to Mo Sen.
Mo Sen didn't speak Chinese, so he didn't know that Ci Xin had told him that he was pretending to be dead. He was still lying down, praying silently in his heart, hoping that this devil would go away quickly.
Finally, he heard footsteps walking away.
Mawson couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, at least he was temporarily confused.
But he can't move yet. He must make sure that the other party is far away. Then he will find a way to find Master Sol.
Due to excessive blood loss, Mawson's spirit gradually became blurred.
In a daze, he didn't know how much time had passed, but he guessed it was safe.
Gritting his teeth and using his uninjured arm to prop up his body, he crawled out of the factory on one hand and one foot. In fact, there was a phone in the small cubicle in the factory, which was specially prepared to contact them at any time. But Mawson completely forgot about the existence of the phone and wanted to crawl outside.
When we left the factory, we saw two lights in the distance.
A feeling suddenly appeared in his heart that he could be saved as long as he reached the light. At this time, Cixin and Ding Sitian came out of the factory.
Not far from them, Mo Sen crawled forward awkwardly.
Ding Sitian's Granny Huang stood on Mo Sen's back and kept making "squeaking" sounds.
Ci Xin walked quickly and returned to Du Fei. He did not tolerate Ding Sitian and Mo Sen. Du Fei looked at him and asked directly in his mind, "Are you okay?"
Just now, through the synchronization of Xiao Hei's vision, Du Fei saw Ci Xin going on a killing spree. This was the first time Du Fei had seen such a scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Instinctively, I feel some physical discomfort. I also have some psychological concerns about compassion.
Fortunately, they have a special relationship, and Du Fei can sense Metta's emotional fluctuations.
Throughout the whole process, Ci Xin's mood did not fluctuate at all, as if these people in front of her were not just people but a group of ants. She walked by the roadside and trampled a few to death without looking down at them.
Arriving in front of Du Fei, Ci Xin's voice sounded in his mind, "Your Majesty, all the evil spirits here have been defeated." At this point, Ci Xin's face showed a serious expression, and his eyes showed some compassion.
There was no doubt or wavering about herself because of the killing. In her heart, following Du Fei was the shortcut to achieving righteousness. Anyone who stood in front of Du Fei was an evil spirit and the cornerstone of her enlightenment. At this time, Ding Sitian also
Walked back.
Next to her was Mo Sen crawling over.
Mo Sen's expression was dull, dragging his injured leg and arm, and he had forgotten the pain. Du Fei took a look, opened the car door and reached in to press it.
The trunk opened with a click. Du Fei said calmly, "Put it inside."
Ding Sitian responded hurriedly, lifted Mo Sen up with all her strength, and stuffed him into the trunk. Granny Huang jumped off Mo Sen's back.
As soon as it left, Mo Sen rolled his eyes and passed out.
After pressing down the trunk lid, Ding Sitian was about to return to life, but unexpectedly discovered that an extra cannonball appeared in Du Fei's hand!
Ding Sitian had participated in militia training and had seen this kind of thing, which was used for mortars. She was confused as to what Du Fei wanted to do.
He saw him throwing his hand vigorously, just like throwing a grenade, and threw out the artillery shell. Ding Sitian stared blankly at the night, the shell drew an arc, and flew to two or three
A hundred meters away!
It landed exactly on the building of the abandoned factory just now.