"Shamei, I hate this kind of face the most. It just so happens that we only need a hundred people here, and now there is one more. You guys kill me with ordinary firearms. I only need a hundred people!"
"I know, Yama!"
"Hahaha, little guys, you are very unlucky today. There is an extra one. Brothers, it seems that the guy who fell to the ground is unlucky!"
"Sprite, I think we should kill this guy who was knocked to the ground by the boss?"
"No, no... that's so boring. From now on, brothers, shoot without distinction. Whoever dies first will leave the rest here."
Chug tug tug…
All the soldiers in the hell soul refining field took out their mechanical guns at the same time and fired at the shocked kid.
"Fuck, kill us, run!"
"You bastards, I'm going to file a complaint against you with the Ministry of Military Affairs!"
"Run quickly, these guys are really going to kill us!"
Chug tug tug…
Three bullet holes suddenly appeared on Li Yi's body, and each bullet hole was deep enough to see the bone. Li Yi already understood that the other party would never show mercy to him just because he was injured.
Zhuiming got up and ran away.
"This second-level warrior is not dead?"
Everyone was stunned. Generally speaking, second-level warriors are indeed capable of evading bullets from ordinary firearms, but it does not mean that they can survive after the bullets penetrate their bodies.
"Interesting, interesting. It seems that what they said is true," Yama said with a faint smile.
"Boss, what are you talking about?"
"What are you talking about! An injured guy can escape under your hands. He is a bunch of trash. Why don't you hurry up and chase him!"
"Yes, boss!"
Boom boom boom…
The crowd quickly dispersed and chased after the fleeing imps.
Although Li Yi is not strong, his ability to escape is not necessarily worse than these regular soldiers. After all, Li Yi has been able to survive in the Jinbei Steel Plant over the years, and he is the only one who has survived. He must have some skills.
Chichi…
There are mountains everywhere around the main square of the Hell Soul Refining Field. During the sudden flash, Li Yi had already entered the mountains. It was now ten days in early summer, and the dense jungles and grasslands had become natural bunkers.
The other soldiers did not dare to stay any longer. The firearms in their hands had been confiscated before coming to the Hell Soul Refining Field, so they could only flee.
"There's a kid over there, kill it!"
The demon commanded the soldiers behind him and shouted loudly.
Chug tug tug…
Bullets kept flashing through the jungle, accompanied by the sound of wind and the whistling of bullets.
Li Yi hid in a dense grass. When another kid came here, Li Yi knew something was wrong and did not dare to stay. He turned over and went deep into the jungle.
But the moment Li Yi showed his head, bullets whizzed past Li Yi.
A remotely positioned bullet grazed Li Yi's left arm and penetrated it. Although Li Yi's entire left arm was not blown off, the intense high temperature and airflow exploded the skin of Li Yi's left arm, and a stream of burnt
The smell passed into Li Yi's nose, making him nauseous. The pain made Li Yi grin, but there was nothing he could do.
The Shura warriors from behind followed closely.
We must find a way to get rid of them, otherwise, Li Yi may really become the first kid to be killed.
Li Yi didn't know why he came to the hell soul refining field, but Li Yi knew that he didn't have time to think too much now. If he thought too much, his life would be wiped out sooner.
Although Li Yi has no internal organs and is almost immortal, somewhat similar to the legendary zombies, Li Yi's head is not harder than others. Once the bullet has eyes and hits his head, he will be the same
Death is certain.
At this moment, Li Yi paused and flew out. At the same time, he felt severe pain in his leg. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a hunting animal's clamp, clamped directly on his right leg, and there was blood.
Direct current, the severe pain made Li Yi break into a cold sweat, but Li Yi did not dare to shout out, because if he roared, he might attract Shura warriors at any time, and he would definitely die.
After expending all his strength to break open the hunter's clip made of alloy, his trembling right leg made Li Yi understand that he could no longer escape.
Now the only way to find a hiding place and wait until an imp is killed can he escape the first hurdle of entering the hell soul refining field.
Just when Li Yi was looking for a hiding place, three Shura warriors pointed their guns at Li Yi's head and said with a smile: "Kid, you are lucky!"
"I...has anyone been killed?" Li Yi didn't understand whether the luck they said was because he had successfully survived the disaster or whether he was the luckiest among the one hundred and one people who had been killed.
people.
"That's right, come with us!"
Two Shura warriors wearing Shura masks directly dragged Li Yi up. They didn't care about the injuries on Li Yi's feet and body. They dragged him directly to the square and threw them to the ground, as if they didn't care about Li Yi's life or death.
Li Yi was angry and resentful in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. Every Shura warrior here was extremely powerful and was simply not something he could deal with.
Not long after, the other ninety-nine surviving imps were dragged here and thrown to the ground, and the corpses of the dead imps were already thrown into the so-called sky burial pit.
"Let us warmly welcome the new batch of brats. From today on, you will be the humblest brats in the hell soul refining field. This is hell. Do you know what kind of things the new brats in hell will face?" Yama Luo
Sitting on a wooden chair with a sinister and sinister smile on his face, he looked at the hundreds of imps lying on his stomach, lying down, or squatting in the square.
"No...don't know!"
This super soldier king from the Laishan Base of the Longxiang Legion was obviously timid. When he spoke, his lips trembled slightly and his eyes were scattered as he looked around.
At this time, all one hundred little ghosts in the entire square were seriously injured. Guns fired bullets into everyone's body at various angles. Although it was not fatal, the severe pain and the continuous flow of blood caused
Everyone's face turned pale, and every kid was almost on the verge of fainting.
"I don't know, hahaha, there are a total of eighteen levels of hell in our hell soul refining field. From today on, you are the little brats who have gone to hell. I will let you all try what is in the eighteen levels of hell.
Now that you have come to the Hell Soul Refining Ground, I think you have more or less heard a legend about this place!"
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
"Yes, this is the real hell. There are only three kinds of things here: Shura, imps, and dead bodies!"