Third, the fourth killer rushed over, but the deaths were more tragic than the other.

The first thing he was hit in the temple was the brunt of a phoenix eye punch. The spiral hand shape was like a nail or a blade. The bursting force instantly penetrated the human brain. Blood and sweat were sprayed out like mist, and one punch directly hit the person's skull to break through the brain marrow until it was completely killed. Secondly, one of them tried to twist it naked, but before it even approached an incredible force, it exploded in the part of his heart like a bomb. The most traditional and deadly "turning elbow". The person who was nearly 180 kilograms was hit by the train and flew up. The clothes on the back were even shaken open by the incredible force, and all the internal organs based on the heart were shattered into meat foam.

"Kill her!" The remaining killers affected by the "World of the King" were no longer rational. The spirit of the word destroyed their logical thinking. Fear and reason were scattered in the blood and the expansion force by adrenaline. The death of their companions was like a cut wheat field. They were so light that they could not bring the smell of fear and death, which was destined to enter the same future.

Seeing this girl who was like a murderous machine rushing around the train station, Raymond in the convenience store was ready to run away, covered in cold sweat. He had begun to suspect that this monster who was in trouble was simply a pure blood dragon in human form! This kind of power and skills were simply a device born for killing people!

Bajiquan, Taiji, Xingyiquan, Tongbingquan... Every ancient boxing technique has been used to kill people. There is no superfluous killing technique. No action is unnecessary. Raising your hand is to kill people. If you make moves, you will die. There are straight, empty, impulse, emptiness, solid, shaking in the arm span. The steps are in harmony with the inside and the outside, and the spirit is the same.

Raymond was once taught by Chinese boxing in a fighting class and was perfectly shown in this girl... The girl was a weapon, and even if she lacked an arm, it would not prevent her from restoring the art of killing into the "soul" of martial arts.

The master-level "martial arts" can only be used to describe her skills, using martial arts to temper her killing skills, and restore all the techniques to their original purpose - to break the enemy and kill people.

The gunshots exploded, and someone shot on the high platform on the second floor in the distance. It was a figure with golden eyes. It was not difficult to guess that he was the releaser of Wang Zhishi. He held the assault rifle and was tense and shot Li Huoyue. Every bullet was aimed at his head without any greed for a better hit torso. He knew very well that this kind of monster could stop its function only if his brain was damaged, and the injury to the normal torso would not affect their actions at all.

A barrage broke through the sound barrier and swept away. A large amount of dust ejected from the floor beside Li Huoyue. All the bullets seemed to hit an invisible spoiler layer and fell, and the air hit the ground left many bullet holes.

Thermal weapons have no effect on Jianyu. Unless a large-scale bomb detonated in advance uses pure kinetic energy and heat to destroy the releaser, the remaining kinetic energy weapons will be magnetized and controlled within the range close to Jianyu. If the high-tech missile is detonated late, it will be disintegrated from the internal fire control system and become a large iron block with a slightly impact force.

Not to mention bullets, Li Huoyue has shown that the guns are powerless to prison users. She doesn't need to do more work to stop the barrage. Except for the bullets of the assault rifle at the first moment, all the bullets either have no chance to fire the barrel, or the gun rails are shifted under the change of the magnetic field - just like a hand slightly pushing a bullet with full kinetic energy, without any effort. I'm afraid that even a mechanical battalion's troops fired at her openly, they would not be able to kill her or stop her from leaving.

The last two killers stopped before approaching Li Huoyue, because the influence of "World's Assistant" was slightly weakened a lot, and the releaser on the second floor probably also knew that brainlessness was just futile to his subordinates. Only when he was a little brainy at this time could he create a miracle and catch this monster off guard.

The Spell Releaser, who quickly replaced the assault rifle, was still sweating all over and thinking about how to solve the intruder, but he did not feel that the long black shadow on his head had already enveloped him.

The sharp air whistled from the sky. Before he could raise his head, he only made a head-up action and the black steel bars directly stuck his head from his neck into his abdominal cavity. His spine was broken and protruded his back skin. His whole body was smashed into the floor like plasticine by extremely terrifying force, and then fell from the broken ceiling on the first floor and buried it in the ruins.

The King's servant was lifted.

Standing not far from Li Huoyue, the blood of the two killers who had not had time to die suddenly cooled down. They looked back at the smoke-filled second floor, then looked at the extremely terrifying teammate behind Li Huoyue. The fear suppressed by the Yan Ling finally defeated adrenaline and dopamine, which filled their bodies inch by inch.

All the cadres are dead, how could their subordinates be able to fight against the monsters in front of them? They do want to make achievements in the organization and become cadres and become new humans, but if the price is a life-threatening death, they will refuse.

Without any hesitation, the remaining two men didn't even look at each other, and turned around and ran towards the train entrance underground like crazy. When they ran away, they took the time to see if Li Huoyue was chasing him, but after just turning back, they ignored the murderous intent from the sky.

Raymond in the convenience store shrank his head fiercely with the sound of two collisions. Two more rotten corpses in the train hall were smashed into plasticine by huge force and embedded deeply into the ground. The killer organization that had chased him before was wiped out within one minute, leaving no living mouth.

This is simply an inhumane and indifferent massacre.

Now Li Huoyue is walking in his direction, her pace is not fast but not slow, and the tiny footsteps from the sneakers are knocking in his head like a bell.

"It's over, it's over." Raymond suddenly shrank back, turned his head and saw that the clean girl was also frightened and still motionless.

"What should I do..." The little girl cleansed swallowed. She could still be a brave audience in the previous gun battle, but now the cruel massacre that was inhumane seems to have finally scared her.

"You hide, she is not looking for you." Raymond said in a deep breath.

"Where are you, uncle? You..."

"Don't worry, I'll hide, I'll be much better than you." Raymond said in a mess, looking down at Bennylu's paper bag.

"I want to say, uncle, you are so scented... You are scared to be incontinent when you urinate and defecate." The little sister Cleansing face was mournful.

Raymond was stunned and then sniffed, and his face collapsed immediately... Mom was so angry. His hands were injured before, and he was covered in blood and could only smell blood. Now, as soon as the blood stopped, the stool on his butt became rich again - fucking, everyone else was going to die with blood. Why did he die here and his butt was full of shit? The corpse recycling department took off his pants and didn't laugh directly. When he mentioned him, he said: Oh, I know, the one who scared him before he died.

No...wait, not necessarily! I heard that many dead people lose their strength after a certain period of death, and the filth in the large intestine will fall into their pants. They will not necessarily record it as a shame point in their life when they go to the bathroom without shit or wipe their butt.

Raymond's head was in full swing, and the blood in his body was boiling, and the back of his head was as painful as a needle. He often had this feeling on the battlefield in Afghanistan. Often, a sniper rifle was aiming at his head, and death was only the distance between him and the bullets flying. Now the feeling he faced was never so strong. Every pore in his body was moaning and restless, and his breathing became closer to his footsteps.

"Hold it."

Suddenly, the little sister cleaning was stuffed into the Benny's paper bag. She looked up and saw Raymond, who had suddenly calmed down, staring at her, "You will take this thing out later, and don't give it to anyone who asks."

"This... is this the last word?" The little girl of Cleansing was stunned. "Uncle, there is no need... Or do you still try to escape? Can't you become a blind person?" Gu

"Damn, I want to become light, I want to become Tiga, and I stomp the monster outside to death..." Raymond was ready to die, but the little sister who cleaned her mouth almost made fun of her. What a white and slutty child.

"Uncle, maybe you can work hard..." The little sister Clean probably really thought Raymond was Tiga, so she just wanted to find a divine light stick in his arms.

"Stop messing around, listen to me." Raymond said, "I will rush out later. When you hear the secret code, you run towards the gate. I will help you hold him as much as possible. How far you have you taken with your things... She will not let me leave here without any accident."

"Okay..." The little girl cleaned looked at Raymond's determination and serious eyes nodded slowly.

"Dong xz is OK. Remember who I said asked you not to give me. I will wait until a person named Lin Nian comes to find you, and you will tell him what happened today." Raymond said.

"Lin Nian?" The little girl cleaned up for a moment.

"I don't know how to tell you about the specific characteristics, because I haven't seen a real person much, but I've seen one or two photos, but who knows how the real person is like with the PS technology these days... Anyway, I see a handsome and kind person, and you think you have to marry in this life. He is probably the 9-year-old boy!" Raymond gave the little girl Cleaning thumbs up, "I heard that girls in the academy say."

"Uncle!" The little girl Clean was moved by Raymond's spiritual sweet juice. She lowered her head and took off her sunglasses to wipe her tears. She raised her hand with one hand and held his hand, "I heard you praise my husband so much, and I won't let you die today!"

"It's not that you can live without death if you think I'm alive, I don't want to... Wait, what did you say?" Raymond suddenly looked up at the face of the clean girl in front of him. The expression on his face was instantly distorted.

Cleaning little sister... No, or the woman Raymond re-knows a woman looked at him almost at zero distance. The golden eyes were as hot as fire and almost exactly the same as the monster in the hall outside. His right hand instantly touched Bereta on his waist, but unfortunately the other party quickly pressed his gun on his abdomen.

"But before that, I have to ask you to 'dead' that time." The woman shrugged and said, looking at him.

Then she fired, and three consecutive shots, a large amount of blood mist bloomed from Raymond's abdomen, and the burning pain spread throughout his body. The strength began to flow out from his abdomen like a thread of decoupling. He raised his hand to grab something, but only pulled the woman's black hair. He pulled it hard and actually pulled a ball of black wig off the other person's head. What ejaculated from the black was a golden long and soft hair.

"You are--" Raymond stared at the woman's face, and at this moment he realized who she was.

The woman's sunglasses and wigs were hidden under the face of a top-ranking criminal who was wanted by the executive department. She looked like she was almost all the in-service commissioners of the executive department knew her. She had committed the murderer who had shocked the entire secret party. The hostile forces penetrated into the bone marrow undercover, including Raymond, and it was impossible for her to forget her.

She is...

"...The tour guide who cheated me of drinking Ganges in New Delhi!" Raymond raised his hand and pointed at the woman's throat tremblingly. The last voice was squeezed out to accuse him.

"It's me, I'm me." The woman was stunned for a moment, then sighed and raised her hand to hold Raymond's finger, "Are you so revenge? In fact, the problem is not the water of the Ganges, but the laxatives I gave you in the Ganges water... I was worried that you are an outstanding specialist, and I specially gave you three servings. Since you didn't escape to death, and the hive couldn't catch you with the secret fishing, it means that you should not die today. There is no reason to let you die in the hands of the orthodox "moon".

"What are you still fucking... have you applied laxative?" Raymond almost drooped... Oh no, a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and he was so frustrated that he ignored the more concerned words "orthodox". "You...you..." His last gaze stopped at the Bennylu paper bag he handed over to was held in the arms of the woman.

His mentality was a little broken.

What is the number one spy? (Tactical backward)

The number one spy is the ultimate little bird pool that you have to send the confidential documents to her in tears when you finally fought to the death. It is the ultimate little bird pool that sells you and you have to thank her in the cemetery!

"Yes, yes, I'll go with you all the way... This document is not something you should hold. Today, many people come for it. Only a few people know how important its significance is... So you should go with peace of mind!" The woman reached out to Raymond's forehead and gently pushed him. His eyes turned dark and he fell into a pool of blood.

Raymond's breathing was completely calmed down while squatting while watching the powerful force of Friga bullets. The woman finally sighed and muttered, "Unfortunate guy... Well, it smells so smelly."

After muttering, he stood up from behind the cash register, with a head of blonde hair falling from behind like a waterfall. While turning his head, his eyes suddenly met the other party's terrifying golden eyes that were sucking like a person.

The entire South Railway Station was silent, as if only the two living people and the endless midsummer sunshine were there.

Li Huoyue's steps were not as if she wanted to stop, and her eyes remained on the bloody Bennylu paper bag she was holding.

"What's so scary?" She smiled and unbuttoned the cleaning work clothes with one hand, then pulled it on her shoulders, revealing the short T-shirt with a navel exposed below and the hot jeans that were so hot that they compete with summer. Her slim and tall figure was completely exposed to the eyes of the girl who was already close enough in the hall.

She turned over and threw the work clothes coat on her shoulder back, covering half of Raymond's body.

Walking out of the convenience store in the corner, the sunlight from the dome illuminated her blonde hair and her hot figure. So she picked up the pair of sunglasses and put them on her face. She pressed the last puzzle, gently scratched the lens with her right hand, stood leisurely, lowered her head and greeted the extremely dangerous monster, "Wuan, the orthodox 's' level, Miss Li Huoyue."

Facing the terrifying pressure in the burning golden pupils opposite, the mandala quietly whirled in her golden pupils under her sunglasses, and a jokey smile as much as on her face, "Although I recognize you, it should be your first meeting."

"Introduce yourself. Manty Gonzalez."
Chapter completed!