"Kill us? Hahaha." The gangster boss wearing a trench coat sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"
"Brothers, chop them to death." Wang Jun raised his machete and was the first to rush forward. His goal was to capture the four people who captured me. But what I didn't expect was that as soon as he got close, even the hair of these four people fell upon him.
Without even touching it, it was bounced back by an inexplicable force, and was caught by Huang Mao and other gangsters.
"Mom, what's going on?!" Wang Jun stood up and asked the gangsters, "Has anyone seen it?"
The gangsters all shook their heads and said they didn't see clearly. The gangster boss, a middle-aged man in a trench coat, said, "Don't waste time. Get rid of them quickly so we can do other things."
As he spoke, the gangster boss stepped aside and lit a cigarette, while more than a hundred gangsters led by Wang Jun and Huang Mao rushed over with shouts.
The ferocious uncle standing in front of me couldn't help but become a little nervous when he saw this. He wanted to run away but it was too late. The watermelon knife in Huang Mao's hand first cut through the clothes on his chest, leaving a long bloody mark.
, and then other gangsters followed suit and slashed at him one after another.
The level of bloodshed made me shudder. After the uncle screamed a few times, there was no movement. After the gangsters hacked the vicious uncle to death, they rushed towards me.
I was very nervous at this time. Will these bastards also want to hack me to death? In addition to my fear, the four people from the Qingshan Club who caught me almost peed their pants in fear and hurriedly let go.
Let me run away separately.
I would be a fool if I didn't run. Look at those gangsters with bloody machetes in their hands. Because I was afraid of being seen as a piece of meat, I ran faster than these four Aoyama Club people.
Within a moment, the screams of four people came from behind me, and I knew the gangsters had caught up with them.
"A bunch of trash! What are you doing standing still!" The leader of this group of Qingshan Club, the man in a black jacket, stood with one foot on the stone guardrail by the river and looked towards the remaining dozen or so people from the Qingshan Club.
the man shouted.
The dozen or so people from the Qingshan Club looked at Brother Qin and Aunt Qin who were tied to the ground and felt melancholy. Then each of them rushed over while chanting strange spells. Within ten seconds, more than a dozen of them formed a circle.
, surrounded these more than a hundred gangsters who were densely packed together. These gangsters were very crazy, and on average they killed one person for every twenty or so people. By the time they dispersed, the four Qingshan Club people had already become meat.
I ran to a distance and watched all this. My heart was beating. How could these bastards be so cruel and ruthless? I had seen gangsters fight with knives before, but most of them used knives.
It's scary, or you can just chop the opponent a few times to let him know how powerful he is. Even if you want to kill someone, you can just stab the opponent to death. It's not like these bastards are so cruel. But think about it, in the entire county, encountering this big
After the disaster, the public security system has collapsed. No matter what they do, no one will care about it, so they are so rampant.
Wang Jun looked at the dozen or so people chanting a curse around them, pointed at the watermelon knife in his hand and said contemptuously, "Hey, a dozen people dare to come and die? You don't even count the heads. I have one here."
How about more than a hundred?" Then he pointed to the five corpses on the ground that had turned into meat paste, "Did you see, you will end up like this later! Hahahaha"
The group of gangsters also laughed wildly along with Wang Jun. At this moment, the dozen or so people from the Qingshan Club who surrounded them finished chanting the spell, and the originally cool weather suddenly became even colder.
"Sneeze!" Huang Mao sneezed and looked up at the dark red sky and said, "Damn, why did it suddenly become so cold?"
The more than a hundred gangsters were all wearing short-sleeved T-shirts, and some even wore no clothes to show their tattoos. They were all trembling at this time.
I hid under a tree and sneaked towards them. I didn't understand what those Qingshan Club people were doing. But what I saw in the next second made me immediately understand what was going on.
A layer of green light appeared under the gangsters' feet, and the area was exactly the circle surrounded by a dozen people from the Qingshan Society. Then, bloody hands stretched out from the green light on the ground, and then continued to climb
More than twenty ghosts with various mutilated bodies appeared.
"What... what is this?!" One of the gangsters was very scared when he saw this weird scene. "What are you afraid of? No matter what it is, I will chop it down!" Another gangster walked over and raised a machete to chop it.
A ghost with a broken arm, but what surprised the gangsters was that the blade of the knife passed directly through the ghost's body, as if cutting through the air, without touching anything.
The ghost raised its head and glanced at the gangster with its empty eyes, then strangled his neck with one hand. After the gangster was choked, he used his hands and feet to slap the resentful ghost, but he couldn't touch it at all.
After a while, the gangster lay on the ground dying. At this time, Huang Mao and the others were dumbfounded, and one of them shouted, "Ghost... what a ghost."
Bang! Wang Jun found him from the crowd and slapped him hard, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will chop you to death. Have you ever seen a ghost? Do you know what a ghost looks like? Don't panic, everyone, this must be their fault."
Don’t be afraid of the little tricks coming out!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the more than twenty ghosts immediately rushed forward. Some of the resentful ghosts directly opened their mouths and bit one of the gangsters, while two or three of them disappeared in a flash in front of the panicked and frightened gangsters.
Gone.
Those gangsters shook their bodies several times, lowered their heads, and stood motionless. A pale and strange green light appeared in their eyes. When other gangsters called them, they showed a strange smile.
He raised the machete in his hand and struck at the other gangsters.
puff!
A few streaks of bright red blood soared several meters high. The gangsters who had been slashed with knives covered their necks with their eyes wide open. Before they died, they could not believe that their companions would slash at them with knives.
"What are you doing!!" Wang Jun was extremely angry when he saw this, "Huang Mao! Huang Mao! Where are you?"
The panicked gangsters made a way, and Huang Mao stood among them. "Aha!" He smiled strangely and raised his machete to attack the king's army.
boom!
Wang Jun blocked Huang Mao's attack with the knife in his hand. He glanced at the other gangsters next to him and shouted, "What the hell are you doing standing still! Hack these traitors to death."
"Yeah!" After receiving the order from the king's army, the gangsters all picked up their knives and slashed at the gangsters who were considered traitors. A group of people who were originally from the same faction began to fight each other.
The movements of the gangsters possessed by the resentful ghosts were very agile and powerful, and they could fight one against two. However, there were about twenty gangsters fighting against one at the same time, and these possessed gangsters also suffered a lot of cuts.
place. But no matter how much damage they suffered, they still refused to fall.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Wang Jun used the watermelon knife in his hand to resist Huang Mao's attack again. Although Wang Jun was almost cut by Huang Mao several times, he just kept dodging and attacking.
Block and will not attack Huang Mao. As for the reason, it should be that he and Huang Mao have known each other for a long time and have a deep relationship. The real reason is unknown, I can only guess.
As Huang Mao continued to attack crazily, Wang Jun couldn't stand it anymore. After taking a few steps back, he waved his machete at Huang Mao like a mad dog. "Ah!" The thick muscles on his arms exploded.
He got up and struck Huang Mao's forehead with a powerful blow. But the thin Huang Mao caught the blow with a ferocious expression and stood firm on the spot without being repelled by the huge force. (