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Chapter 222 Death and Withering

qBang! A gunshot! Bai Ling stared at the screen tremblingly, a hand blocking his field of vision at some point. "Shaofeng, how are you?"

She stabilized her mind and asked softly. Under the guard's frightened eyes, Liu Xiao dropped the bullet on the ground, and then looked at the palm of his hand. It was fine, not even a trace. After a moment of confusion, the guard had already flown out.

, then, gunshots all around

The bullets came like raindrops accompanied by fire. Liu Xiao didn't even dodge, but occasionally turned his head to avoid some of the bullets that would hit his face. The feeling of the bullets hitting his body was like meeting a person on the roadside.

The girl next door uses her own little

He hit himself with a pink fist. He shook his head with a smile, and Liu Xiao walked directly into the Daxia Hotel. Behind him, a ball of flames ignited, and screams tore through the night. Passing by the limp guard on the roadside, now

How could he still have the arrogance he had just now?

Lying on the roadside unable to move, yellow urine flowed from his crotch all over the floor. His frightened eyes did not even dare to look at Liu Xiao. Liu Xiao picked up the rifle next to him and played with it. This thing, he had never seen before.

I'm also a little confused. I've been thinking about the last move, but I haven't thought about it.

By the time he really got it, he had no use for it. Before he could enter the hotel lobby, the windows on the second and third floors of the hotel opened, and twenty or thirty figures jumped down from the stairs. These people were wearing various famous brands.

, don’t tell me, judging from the outfit, it’s still

It's quite fashionable, but a few of them seemed to be busy with other things before, and didn't fasten their belts in a hurry. In front of several windows on the second floor, there were several young women lying, judging from their messy buns and makeup.

Come on, Liu Xiao can also understand something. Hey, why?

Once someone gains power, they will always think of these things. The number of people on the other side is still increasing, and many people are pouring out of the lobby on the first floor. However, it seems that these people can be divided into two types. One is those wearing fluid body armor and holding firearms.

Ordinary people, another way is to wear

The Lost Man was casually holding a cold weapon. On one side, there were hundreds of people entangled, and on the other side, Liu Xiao was alone. The contrast between the two sides was sharp. The leader of the Lost Man tilted his head and picked out earwax, and looked at the stranger in front of him as if nothing had happened. "

Transformer?"

The shit-picking man seemed to have pulled out something. He stretched out his fingers and blew off the shit stains on his fingertips. Liu Xiao was too lazy to answer and counted the number of lost people one by one with his fingers. 31, which is quite a lot, oh, 32.

Okay, here comes another one. The shit-picking man was amused by Liu Xiao's operation and said loudly, "Since we are all transformers, our Divine Qiantang welcomes you to join us. We don't mind the loss."

The shit-picking man glanced at the figure struggling in the fire at the door, wondering if this person was gifted with the fire element. If so, if he could recruit subordinates, it would be a great contribution to the organization, and his right to speak would be improved.

Quite a bit. But this person can’t hold it in his mouth

Cha didn't reply. He didn't seem to be easy to talk to and had a headache. "The person who spoke is called Fang Anping. He is a small leader of Shenxing Qiantang. He has 6 murders, 13 rapes, 11 disappearances, and 2

The intentional injury was related to him."

Bai Ling stared closely at every person who appeared on the screen, "The guy next to him wearing a yellow Armani shirt is called Mao Sanshi. There is..." "Hey, brother, let's talk, you come to our place.

It's impossible to be an enemy of everyone. Haha." The shit-picking man looked around and smiled. "You are also back from the Aden realm. I don't think I have seen you before."

What a noisy person, Liu Xiao stretched his hands behind him, and when he reappeared, he already had two long swords in his hands, Gosar's double swords. The moment the cold light flashed, the shit-picking man's face instantly became ferocious, and he sneered.

He took a step back and said feebly, "Kill him, and the two swords will be mine, and you will divide the rest between yourselves."

Before he finished speaking, the shit-picking man was horrified to find that the sword-wielding man, who was originally more than twenty meters away from him, had appeared in front of him with a short body. His cold eyes were like looking at a bird.

He looked at himself like a reptile. The shadow of the cold sword flashed past his eyes. It was so beautiful that it made death wither.

Desolate beauty. When the roars of fear and anger rang out around him, the man had disappeared from his sight and walked behind him. The shit-picking man wanted to pat his body to confirm where he was injured, but his hands and feet refused to obey him.

My heart tightened and I felt something was wrong. At this moment, my whole head was spinning out of control.

Tilting to one side, he wanted to shout and beg for mercy from this man, saying that he was a strong man with nearly 150 physical attributes and could charge forward for him and work hard for him, but why didn't this man give him a chance!

Why! After his head fell to the ground, the shit-picking man could still see everything around him, and his remaining spiritual energy carried the burden of

The brain's energy consumption will not lead to death immediately. The owner of the two long swords is wandering among the crowd like a phantom. His swordsmanship is not proficient, but with the ghostly movement and unfathomable power, he harvests

Everyone here has enough life. The splashed plasma blurred his vision. In the bloody vision, there was only

Two cold lights could be seen opening and closing, the sound of gunshots, the muffled sound of a torso falling to the ground and bursts of wailing echoed in his ears. The chaotic crowd kicked his head away, so the shit-picking man desperately enjoyed being among the flowers.

At the last moment, Bai Ling resisted the urge to vomit and forced himself to stare intently.

Looking at the screen, no matter how cruel and bloody it all is, she must do it, because she knows that this is the only way for Liu Xiao to survive at the origin, and it is also the nature of the law of the jungle. She has to get used to this law of survival.

Only then can we truly understand the world of transformers. When everything calms down, Liu Xiao stands on the big

In front of the door of Xia Hotel, he shook off the blood on the sword. Behind him were broken limbs and corpses. The blood gathered into a stream and poured into the sewer. Liu Xiao deliberately did not control the blood splashing all over his body, which made Liu Xiao

He looked terrifying, like a bloodthirsty god of death. Dozens of people were not dead, or even injured, and the battle began.

After that, they had taken advantage of the chaos to escape. At this time, they were shivering in the corner or in the flower bed. After Liu Xiao entered the hall, these people stumbled away with trembling legs. Their master, the thirty-two

All the lost ones were lying in a pool of blood. "Those who ran away, please have someone deal with them later."

Entering the empty hall, Liu Xiao said casually, "I understand, I won't make it easy for them."

Bai Ling moistened his throat and agreed. There was not a single figure in the empty hall. It was not that there was no one. Under Feng Dong's perception, Liu Xiao knew exactly how many people were gasping for breath in the entire hotel. It was just those who were hiding behind the dining table.

Next, the trembling person behind the wine cabinet and in the storage room, he has no interest.

They grabbed them one by one. They went directly to the second floor and kicked open the door of a guest room. In the living room of this executive suite, nine naked men and women were lying around a middle-aged man like animals. Their eyes were distracted and almost

The expression that a human should have can no longer be seen from the expression. Liu Xiao discovered that,

He actually knew this man. He had met Yang Yunlong when he was in Aden, and he had served as the captain of Li Tianjia's long army. The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Xiao who was standing at the door. There was a ray of light in his eyes, but his expression

He didn't pay too much attention to it, he slowly pushed away a woman on his body,

He calmly pressed the cigar in his hand against a woman's back. The cigarette butt sizzled on the skin, leaving a burnt red blood hole on the woman's back. Even so, the woman still looked at the man with great affection. This operation

I'm a little bit incapable of keeping Liu Xiao in check. Your circle is no longer just chaotic.

That's the question. It's really convincing to be able to treat a human like a dog. Just when Liu Xiao was stunned, Yang Yunlong pulled out a spear from behind the sofa and stabbed Liu Xiao through the air. The speed was quite fast, but still

Not fast enough, Liu Xiao turned his head slightly, and a strong wind passed by his neck. There was a muffled sound behind him, and the wall

There was a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl. Immediately afterwards, two white human bodies were thrown over, blocking Liu Xiao's sight. A spear passed through the two bodies and pierced Liu Xiao's chest.

The shot came so fast and hard that the sores of the two people who had been stabbed in the gourd exploded, killing them on the spot.

Liu Xiao took a slight step to the side, and then watched as the spear missed the target. Yang Yunlong missed the target, and Yang Yunlong danced with spears and slashed horizontally. Liu Xiao didn't want to hide anymore, and swung his sword to block, but

The gun body ghostly bypassed his sword and pointed it towards his throat. It must be said that this Yang Yunlong did have two

With a brush, he worked hard to master the spear. Bang! Yang Yunlong looked at the spear without the tip in his hand with some dullness, then looked at the long sword in Liu Xiao's hand, and swallowed hard. There was a look in his unruly eyes.

, the panic began to spread. "Are you the Knight of the Apocalypse of the Creation Society?"

Yang Yunlong asked. In his opinion, only the Creation Society has the ability to build such a cold weapon. Liu Xiao shook his head, not because of his problem, but because he felt sorry for the person in front of him. In Aden

At that time, he still had a good impression of Yang Yunlong. He felt that he was a relatively down-to-earth but daring practitioner. Unexpectedly, he had already fallen into this state after not seeing each other for a few months. Financial and rights, infringement, etc.

The speed of killing a person is too fast. Liu Xiao stepped forward and was so frightened that Yang Yunlong used a long spear, no, it was a long stick now. He used the long stick to pick up the people around him and hit Liu Xiao, while he turned towards the window

He ran away. But his speed could not be compared with Liu Xiao's. He turned around to avoid the flying human body, and arrived behind Yang Yunlong in a few steps. He raised his sword, but saw a carbine shot out of the diagonal thrust.

Liu Xiao sneered, Ren Youpo

The powerful long stick stabbed his chest, and the long sword also cut open Yang Yunlong's back. A force spread out in the chest, but it was digested in an instant. Yang Yunlong broke out of the window amidst the miserable howl.

Regardless of the sword wound on his back, he ran away. He no longer cared about whether there was anyone chasing behind him, he only cared about whether he could take this opportunity to escape. This man was too terrifying. He was no match for him, even if he knew the opponent's battle.

Refined

His physical attributes were not very high, but his physical attributes were far above his own. This was an ancient person! It must be! He was extremely sure! Bang! Just about ten meters away from the gate, he had already seen the hope of life.

At that moment, a blood line penetrated from the back of his head and pierced out from his chin. Then, with unabated force, the moment his head exploded, it was imprinted into the cement floor and disappeared. "Are these people already there?

Crazy?”

He drew back his bow, turned over and walked towards the door. Looking at the worm-like people on the ground, he sighed and asked, "I don't know, but there must be something mentally wrong."

Bai Ling, who had witnessed the whole process, gasped and replied, "Can we still be saved?"

Liu Xiao walked out of the room and closed the door. "Not sure, the Special Affairs Bureau has already deployed control around the area. They will come in and clean up after you finish here."

Bai Ling's aura was chaotic, but his thoughts were relatively clear. "Come on, there are still a few lost people hiding on this floor, and there should be some on the third floor."
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