He suddenly moved, like an arrow from the string, pounced on He Mingping at an incredible speed of everyone. He Mingping had never seen such a speed before. And not only this person took action, as he took action, the remaining five people next to him pulled the trigger directly. The person leading the team stabbed He Mingping's neck with a dagger. He Mingping didn't have time to react at all, with a shocked expression on his face. The remaining crowd pulled the trigger at this moment.

After all, He Mingping had been running for more than four hours, exhausted, and was also older. In fact, when he saw the dagger, he could react in his brain and knew that he could avoid it. However, his body could no longer keep up with the speed of his brain. He watched the dagger pierce his neck. He knew that this group of people was heading to Li Tufhe's vault, but he really didn't know what the identity of these people were.

At the moment when the man in charge of the team was stabbed by the dagger, there were dense sounds of gunfire, one shot after another, and everyone around him was shot and fell to the ground one after another. In a moment, there was no living left. When He Ming fell flat, his neck was pulled out by the man, blood splattered the man's face, and a trace of hideousness flashed across the man's face.

Wang Xuan stood there and suddenly felt bad. The commander beside him roared from the side at this moment, "Wreckage!! They are the wreckage people!" He roared in shock. With his roar, he roared from the side, "Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the side suddenly, "Bang!" A sniper rifle sound was sounded by a quiet "bang!" A subordinate on his side was blown out of his head. Almost at the same time, the group of soldiers who had just killed He Mingping and others began to move rapidly at this moment, and while moving, they started to shoot at them. They were originally an open area and there was no cover at all. For them, this strafing was to clean them up together and take their lives.

"Be careful!" Wang Xuan yelled from the side. He was holding a submachine gun and didn't think about time. He could only shoot at the opposite side, and while shooting, he retreated. Then, one of his subordinates rushed to Wang Xuan, "Be careful!" Then, "bang!" There was a sniper rifle sound, and the subordinate's head was gone, and the deafening sound of the gunshot exploded beside Wang Xuan's head. Wang Xuan covered his ears.

The whole person fell to the ground in pain, and the gun was thrown to the side. There was a rain of bullets around him. This was not the main thing. The commander on the side had almost no consideration. The first gesture was made and the order to retreat. As a result, as soon as they retreated, more than ten figures appeared in an instant. These people were holding weapons in their hands and started shooting at the crowd of Wang Xuan and the others. The people rushing out from behind were all wreckage people. There were a very strong attack on both sides. There was a cliff with guns and bullets, and there were snipers on the opposite side of the cliff. Many people hid behind the tree and started shooting. The rear path behind was also blocked. There was not much ammunition in their hands, and all the personnel were already very tired. You don’t have to think about the result.

The crowds at the festival kept falling down, and there was almost no chance of resistance. Moreover, after the two sides attacked each other, the ammunition and food were completely exhausted. The first shuttle bullets on the opposite side were obviously finished, but the wreckage soldiers had all replaced the bullets and the second round of strafing was fired.

After the second round of shooting, there was no combat power around them. Daggers appeared in their hands and rushed into the crowd. They fought with the remaining people again. They started fiercely and the sword was fatal, just to go to the way of not leaving any living mouths. Blood splattered and people kept falling down.

The sniper rifles on the opposite side had stopped and no longer shot. Seeing the wreckage warriors on their side slaughtered again, the commander of the event, watching the people full of wreckage appear around him, he had almost no intention of resisting. How they just slaughtered the guardians of Beast Sorrow, now their personnel were slaughtered. After chasing for so long, they had no ammunition and food. At this time, they encountered the wreckage. This was really fatal. Not to mention others, he could not even raise the resistance. Despair had filled his entire heart.

He watched his subordinates be massacred one by one, and when he looked at his proud fighting power, there was no chance of resistance in front of the wreckage. He was depressed for a while. He understood the wreckage because, at the earliest, he was washed away from the wreckage. His greatest wish was to enter the wreckage and fight with the wreckage.

He worked hard for a long time, but not everyone could enter the wreckage. He had a real trial in the wreckage, and had undergone various tests. The last level was still washed down. Because of this, he had a dispute with the wreckage training officer. He was angry and left the wreckage and stopped working hard. So he couldn't understand the wreckage. Cai Hanlong's wreckage was the most fundamental reason for Cai Hanlong to gain a foothold in the event. No one knew how Cai Hanlong's wreckage formed combat effectiveness, and how a combat system was set. But everyone knew in their hearts that Cai Hanlong's wreckage was the absolute combat effectiveness of the real event. Cai Hanlong's wreckage was used for so many years, and he used all social relations and the relationship of a protective umbrella to prepare life-saving talisman for himself.

Moreover, the wreckage had long been missing. After Cai Hanlong was captured by Lingjiu, the wreckage disappeared. As the news received before, the wreckage did things for Nachukuang again, but he did not expect why the wreckage appeared here. At this time, everything around him was no longer important. These people had been fighting for so long. The wreckage appeared at this time, and the result was not to be thought about. Even if there was no previous consumption, the wreckage people appeared, they were no match for them, let alone that he still had such a large consumption.

He hid beside a big tree, panting. At this time, the sound of gunfire around had stopped. He looked around and saw that the surroundings were full of corpses and wreckage soldiers, and they stood there, as stable as Mount Tai.

A moment later, a man stood in front of him. When he looked at the man, he subconsciously spoke "He Hui".

He Hui has never relaxed training for so many years, so his physical fitness has always been very good. The man obviously knew He Hui. When he was wrecked again, He Hui was the captain of the wreckage. Now, the same is true. When he looked at He Hui, he confirmed that He Hui and the others had been here a long time ago. They had wanted to start a long time ago, but they just didn't know the goal. Now, it was because they fought with the other side. They deliberately waited for the two sides to get out before they came out. This was to end the game, and they didn't leave it.

The muzzle on He Hui's hand had already hit the man's forehead. "Just the little fur you learned from the wreckage, the fur can only be fur forever." After He Hui finished speaking, he smiled slightly, then pulled the trigger directly. "Bang!" The sound of a gunshot was the sound. The commander fell to the ground. He Hui looked up at the corpses all over the ground.

He made a few casual gestures from the side, and all the people around him dispersed at this moment and disappeared soon in the woods. As soon as the wreckage members left, among the bodies lying on the ground, a man pushed away the corpse pressing on him. His face was covered with blood, and it looked a little scary. This person was nothing but Wang Xuan. He stood up from the ground, touched the bulletproof vest on his chest, and looked at all the corpses around him. He took a deep breath. To be honest, he had always known Cai Hanlong's wreckage, but he never dreamed that the wreckage could be so powerful that it could be killed so easily. What kind of existence is the power they rely on now? Thinking of Wang Xuan, he felt incredible. Thinking of this, he hurriedly took out a signal gun from the side. He hesitated for a moment and directly fired it from the top of his head.

On the other hand, Xie Feng sat in the room, drinking tea and listening to music, and he was in a good mood today. He knew that He Mingping and the others were all over there, and he knew that he would not have to be so worried in the future. But at this time, the door outside the room opened, and one of his subordinates appeared, "No, brother!"

"Be quieter, be quieter, what's wrong with it? He Mingping and the others are all done. Now we just want to see if we can run away. What's the end of your mouth?"

"It's a red signal flare, which came from the distant mountains and forests. This is a red signal flare!" This subordinate repeated the sentence. When Xie Feng heard this sentence, he was shocked. Obviously, the red signal flare means retreat. Why do so many people retreat? Xie Feng simply thought about it, "Did they send the wrong signal flare?"

After saying that, the people next to him didn't say anything. At this time, the person who made the decision must be Xie Feng. Xie Feng hesitated for a moment and shook his head from the side, "No! A major thing must have happened, retreat quickly!"

Xie Feng yelled, not wearing all his pants, turned around and retreated from the side. He really retreated early. When he ran, he didn't care about other people. Many people didn't know what happened. They just saw Xie Feng and ran away. Some of his smart people ran away. Some people didn't understand why they didn't care about gold anymore. What does it mean to retreat? Many greedy people still wanted to take gold away, so they rushed to the refining room. When gold was being loaded in the refining room, countless gunshots came around. Many people had loaded gold, but they had not thought that things were too serious. They were still running away with weapons. Almost as soon as they showed up, all their heads were blown out, leaving no one left. The entire Xie Feng and his hiding place were full of gunfire...

To be honest, Xie Feng ran fast. If he ran a little slower, his life would probably be lost here. It was only so many years of experience in the martial arts world that saved him. I wish I could only hope that Xie Feng and the core around him would be surrounded by the wreckage and then all of them were killed.
Chapter completed!