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Chapter 222 The Mountain Stream Soaked in Blood(1/2)

Chapter 222 Mountain Stream Soaked in Blood

Author: Year of the Dancing Spoon

Chapter 222 Mountain Stream Soaked in Blood

The dense, snow-capped forests turned to ashes, while the rocks lay exposed on the surface as if they had been plowed.

To be honest, Yin Hang did not expect that the aftermath of the battle just now could damage the surrounding environment to such an extent.

Although I was completely the one who was beaten, but since I was able to stand in a stalemate with such a terrifying existence for some rounds, and was not even beaten to death... I think my strength may have improved.

If the original crazy believers were used as imaginary enemies, he should be able to deal with them except for the fourth form that made Yin Youyuan take it more seriously.

Even if it is the fourth form...

Well, I still can’t beat it.

Because all the reference objects had been basically destroyed, and the thick fog was gradually rising, Yin Hang suddenly found it difficult to tell the direction.

At this moment, an extremely dull gunshot suddenly came from the thick fog in the distance.

Yin Hang immediately propped up [Baichuan] who had difficulty concentrating due to fatigue, and rushed towards the source of the sound.

After gritting her teeth and leaping into the dark and humid cave, Xue Qi was trembling and paralyzed on the ground, while the bearded man in front of her was covering her bloody arm, trying to pounce and snatch the pistol from Xue Qi's hand.

Bang——

Xue Qi closed her eyes tightly because of fear, and pulled the trigger of the pistol again, but when it hit the bearded tactical body armor, it could only make the opponent take a few steps back.

Just when Lu Wu was about to grab Xue Qi's pistol, his strong body was suddenly hit by Yin Hang's knee and hit the cave wall directly.

Xue Qi immediately shrank her neck in fear when she heard the sound. After a long period of silence, she struggled to open her eyes. When she saw Yin Hang, her tense shoulders suddenly softened, and her hands holding the gun kept shaking.

While standing, he sobbed and stammered: "Lu...Lu Hang?"

Yin Hang panted slightly, took the pistol from Xue Qi's trembling hands, and aimed it at the bearded forehead.

As long as he pulls the trigger, he will die...

But Yin Hang's breathing became rapid, until his fingers became a little weak.

Death is a bit unfamiliar to him, let alone taking the initiative to kill someone.

But since I decided to accompany An Tong into the new world of spiritual energy recovery, this kind of thing in the future is simply unavoidable.

Even...maybe a lot.

Just like soldiers in a war, those who dare not shoot when facing the enemy will only be ridiculed.

But Yin Hang didn't know why, no matter how he tried to convince himself, even though he knew it was the right thing for him to pull the trigger now, he still hesitated...

What should I do if I don't eliminate the troubles and something like just happens again?

Bang!

Violent gunshots rang out from behind instantly. Yin Hang quickly turned around and found a guy wearing tactical gear and holding a sniper rifle, who was aiming at him, shaking and falling.

There was a bloody hole like a fist on his neck, which caused his head...

"Uh-"

Yin Hang almost vomited when he saw this scene, but he only had some gastric juice after retching violently.

McCuller Benton, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, completed a precise shot with the large-caliber pistol he picked up at his feet, and then blew the muzzle of the gun without smoke like a western cowboy culture.

Immediately, McCork Benton came over, looked at the guys lying on the ground with a slightly solemn look and said, "I'm really surprised to meet my targets here."

While he was speaking, he pointed the large-caliber pistol he picked up at the next unconscious guy lying on the ground again, and then the cave echoed with a banging sound again.

This large-caliber pistol is simply not comparable to the power of ordinary pistols. When it hits the unprotected soft body of an ordinary person, it explodes like cheese dropped to the ground.

When Luo Er, who followed the footprints and arrived later, saw this scene, the knight girl beside her immediately drew her sword.

"I am a joint ASM affiliate of the United States Federal Special Agents. My main responsibility is to arrest these 'international' criminals of the new era." Upon seeing this, McCuller Benton immediately explained with a smile: "Otherwise, in the name of the United States, I will

It is impossible for the Academy of Sciences to allow me to enter this God’s Chosen Place.”

"Of course, we have also provided considerable information. If possible, we still hope to solve these problems that are easy to be criticized within the structure of the 'American Federation'."

It is naturally impossible for McCuller Benton to reveal his true purpose, but at present, the United States is indeed the most active founder of the new world order, and contact with the Special Council is naturally a top priority.

Of course, he is only at the end of this progress, but for him it is about the year-end bonus.

"Please believe me, they all deserved their punishment," McCuller Benton's expression became slightly serious, "Even if you just use words to describe what they have done, it is much bloodier than what you see now."

"If we had come later, it might have been another hellish scene, and the only response to your concern would be the girl's miserable cries."

"The only reason that prevents me from killing them is to make them experience more torture."

After McCorkle finished speaking, he reached out to Xue Qi to apologize and said: "I didn't mean to offend you, ma'am."

His field experience allows him to understand the thoughts of a girl like Luo Er. After all, for this kind of well-protected flower, for her, her understanding of death may still remain in the fairy tale that has been reviewed and harmonized over and over again.

inside.

But obviously, this is not the place to tell stories.

Speaking of storytelling...the story told by the girl in Sweden who owns the broken pages of Hans Christian Andersen is really scary.

Immediately, McCorkle Benton tapped his forehead, bowed and asked Yin Hang: "What's your opinion?"

Yin Hang was silent and didn't say anything.

As McCork Benton gradually walked into the cave, the sound of gunshots echoed in his ears, and he remained silent.

McCorkle reloaded the pistol.



After McCuller Benton personally dealt with these guys, there was one named Holker left behind.

According to him, someone has to be responsible for these things, and McCork's behavior just now was strictly speaking an act of venting anger... a lynching.

After the United States entered a heroic society, it was still taboo on lynching.

McCuller Benton smiled, which made the knight girl stare at him a little strangely.

"Madam, lynching is not a glorious thing. Although I am very sorry that I did not make you like it, after reading the files of those guys, every extra minute they live is disrespectful to the former victims.

"

Luo'er's expression was obviously a little depressed. After treating Xue Qi's injury, she noticed Yin Hang, who was still silent. Then she quietly sat next to him, chatting as if to herself.

"Perhaps, they may get better in the future..."

"But if we leave them alone, it could get worse."

"Two years ago, after I was discovered to have strange talents, I noticed a lot of fights."

"Many conciliatory decisions... will only lead to more fighting."

"My Chinese is not good."

"but……"

Yin Hang came back to his senses, leaned slightly to the side, and whispered: "Thank you..."

At this moment, a stamping sound suddenly sounded from the dark depths of the cave.

The little girl, wearing loose clothes that didn't fit at all and tugging on cotton slippers, ran out with red eyes.

When she saw Yin Hang covered in blood, she pursed her lips tightly, raised her hand and grasped Yin Hang's little finger so hard that it even hurt him.

Then the little girl blew hard on Yin Hang's bloody fingers with her mouth full of tears.

Yin Hang hurriedly squatted down and gestured with one hand that I was okay.

"Oh, that's really bad..." McCulloch Benton glanced around. Although he had finished disposing of the body, the blood stains were still very scary.

And when he looked in the direction in which the little girl ran out, he discovered that there was Liu Yuying who followed in a panic, and that there were many girls hiding deep in the cave entrance.

"My God, God bless you," McCuller Benton said, crossing himself on his chest. "They all look fine."

"Ladies, may I ask you..." But when he wanted to move forward, Yin Hang silently stood in front of him.

"Of course," McCuller Benton said with a smile: "There must be good foreigners, but good foreigners will never appear in the secret realm here..."

He joked awkwardly to himself that he had heard many such words when he was under house arrest.

Then he patted his pocket and took out something that looked like a chocolate bar, "I have some food here, do you need it?"

But at this moment, an unusually cold girl's voice suddenly sounded at the entrance of the cave, and at the same time, a cold wind howled in.

"What's going on?"

After hearing this angry voice, the girls immediately ran out crying.

After Wei Lan won the Formation Eye, the fog dissipated, and when she was approaching the foot of the mountain on foot, as a B-level cultivation girl, she immediately noticed the traces of a battle in the distance, and then she immediately broke away from the team and rushed at full speed.

return.

After she saw the overturned boulder at the entrance of the cave and the blood stains, she felt bad and immediately changed her skills and entered a fighting state.

"Brother Lu...what's going on?" Lu Jimo also rushed back desperately. After seeing Yin Hang's blood all over his body, he hurriedly ran to his side.
To be continued...
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