The priest's expression changed, and he took out the gun in his hand. But before he could turn around, a low gunshot rang out. The priest fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness. If he had known something would happen,
Personally, he will continue to pretend to be a priest.
Nie Jianyuan glanced coldly at the gun in the priest's hand, withdrew his gaze and said to Tang Feng: "Boss, that's Dikasi Laf, it's fake."
Tang Feng nodded. He also saw the moment Nie Jianyuan made his move. However, he frowned and glanced around lightly. Even if it was a fake battle ax boss, it would be too easy for them to succeed, right?
He took two steps forward and suddenly caught a glimpse of the bulging waist of "Dikasilav" who was lying on the ground. He raised his leg and kicked it gently. His face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Let's go!"
Nie Jianyuan didn't know why, but his greatest advantage was that he obeyed orders. As soon as he saw Tang Feng shouting to leave, he ran towards him. The guy turned around and ran away, actually running faster than Tang Feng.
As soon as the two of them ran to the door of the church, there was a loud explosion from behind. Tang Feng's men pounced forward, and while they were still in the air, they took out another gun.
After Nie Jianyuan knocked out the church door first, there was a lazy ass on the spot. Tang Feng took the opportunity to walk out. The gunfire in his hand kept ringing, and the guards guarding not far from the door started to rush.
was shot and fell to the ground!
Nie Jianyuan had already tumbled into the grass next to the church, and then suddenly tumbled out again. The soft knife in his hand was inserted into the throat of a tomahawk boy. With a gentle swipe, Yin Hong's blood cut the white
The fog renders it eerie and cold.
Behind him was the church that was already engulfed in flames. The church was mostly made of wood, but after the explosion, it burst into flames.
The eighteen Tomahawk guards were eliminated in less than a cigarette. Nie Jianyuan raised his eyebrows and said softly: "The guards are also fake."
Tang Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he sneered: "I'm afraid the real master will appear soon."
Sure enough, as soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps in the morning mist in the distance. The footsteps were so urgent that even the fog was stirred and became much clearer.
"Do you dare to fight with me?" Tang Feng frowned and listened for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile.
Nie Jianyuan smiled slightly and said calmly: "Why don't you dare?" After saying that, his body rushed out like an arrow from the string. Tang Feng also followed behind without hesitation, and took out a dark handful in his hand.
knife, dragon-slaying black gold.
"Kill!" Tang Feng and Nie Jianyuan shouted almost at the same time. The black gold and red soft knives of Dragon Slaying, like two angry dragons, broke through the blockade of the morning fog and submerged into the two black figures. He groaned and
After groaning, Tang Feng and Nie Jianyuan rushed into the crowd.
Pull out the weapon inserted in the tomahawk brother, and there will be a burst of killing!
The first black figures were in chaos. They didn't see the black figures in front of them until they were more than ten meters away. However, before they could ask questions, a sharp roar and whistling suddenly sounded, and two black lights almost equaled the sound of breaking through the air. Their companions
screams appeared at the same time.
Then, the black shadow came closer. Only the dozen or so people in front of them were gunmen. But before they could see clearly who their opponents were, they all felt a chill on their bodies, and then they knew nothing else.
Tang Feng and Nie Jianyuan are like two tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. The black is full of domineering dragon-slaying black gold, and the red is full of evil sharp soft swords. They are like black and white impermanent life-killing talismans, stained with death.
If you encounter death, you will be unstoppable!
"Kill them all, kill them all!" A deep voice suddenly rang out, and Nie Jianyuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he headed towards the crowded place without fear. His soft sword sometimes bounced, sometimes collapsed, and sometimes it seemed like
The core of a poisonous snake's vomit is full of insidious murderous intent, always looking for holes in other people's weapons.
After a while, it was like thunder and lightning tearing through the sky, with the force of thunder, pulling through the throats of each one, and sinking into each chest. Tang Feng next to him was a bit more powerful than him, because his Dragon-Slaying Black Gold
, cutting iron like mud, even a hard skull, with Tang Feng's fierce strength, can still be cut into two pieces.
Therefore, compared with Nie Jianyuan's blood splattering everywhere, Tang Feng's side had broken arms and limbs flying everywhere, red and white things, more bloody, more violent, and more unstoppable.
However, they were two people after all. After killing thirty or forty people, the two of them were already out of breath. Especially Nie Jianyuan, the sword in his hand began to tremble slightly. His weapon was not as sharp as Tang Feng's Dragon Slaying Black Gold.
, and he was originally Yu Dou’s weapon, but now he had to fight head-on with others, which of course consumed more physical strength.
In addition to the physical exertion, killing is also a very laborious task.
Tang Feng laughed, and the dragon-slaying black gold in his hand kept dancing, setting off a storm of weapons. His figure rushed into the crowd like a furious wave, and the long knife in his hand danced rapidly in all directions, and there were eight people in his hand.
The little brother of the battle ax was thrown out in response.
Tang Feng looked like a demon king, holding his long sword upside down and shouting: "Kill them all!"
Nie Jianyuan was struck by his bravery and rushed forward with a loud roar. The tomahawk boys behind him immediately panicked. They had never seen such a strong man. A man who could fight so well, dared to fight, and had the capital to fight.
There were originally more than seventy of them, but the two of them killed a dozen of them. The remaining people could no longer bear the pressure in their hearts, so they all shouted, turned around and ran away.
Some brothers threw away the weapons in their hands and squatted beside them with their heads in their hands, while others sat there and cried!
Tang Feng and Nie Jianyuan chased for a few steps and shouted. Suddenly, dozens of tough-looking Death mercenary boys appeared in front of the fleeing Tomahawk boys. They didn't say anything, and the one who made a muffled sound was
One pass of slashing and killing. Let’s not talk about the depression and misery in the hearts of those Tomahawk boys.
They were unlucky on this day. First they met two killing gods, and then they met a group of evil stars. Some sharp-eyed tomahawk boys saw a companion throwing away his weapon, and the evil stars walked past him.
They didn't kill him, but they all followed suit. However, those with fast hands were better than those with slow hands. By the time he threw away the weapon, the long knife had already hit him. Not to mention how depressed he was, he simply died with his eyes open.
In the end, out of the seventy or eighty Tomahawk brothers, only less than five were left.
"Withdraw!" Tang Feng said calmly.
Immediately, everyone disappeared in the thick mist. Almost as Tang Feng and the others were assassinating, the boss of Tomahawk, Dickasilav, also walked out of his castle and roared towards here amid the guards of hundreds of his men.
Come.
But just when he was not far away, a burst of crackling gunshots suddenly rang out, and his men panicked. Then, dozens of black-clothed killers suddenly appeared, and like a straight line, they fiercely inserted themselves into the middle of the guards.
, after killing Dikasilav, he walked away!
The explosion in the church attracted the attention of the police. Within twenty minutes, the police appeared, along with Tomahawk's intelligence chief, Buddy, and his bodyguards.
"Thugs, these are simply thugs!" Budi was very angry. He stared closely at the director of the police station and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, director, they are trying to assassinate the respected Mr. Dikasilav.
.It’s a shame that Mr. Dikasilav didn’t come. Damn it, they actually used such violent methods against the church. You must, you must find the thugs. This is a challenge to the entire Russian police and a blasphemy to God. Every time
No true Orthodox Christian would tolerate such a thing happening, absolutely not!"
The director was very depressed. The number of assassinations that occurred yesterday was the largest in his jurisdiction. There were twenty-seven of them. In normal times, these alone would have been enough for him to drink a cup of wine. But now that they happened together, it made him drink.
He has the feeling that if there are too many lice, he won’t bite them, and if there are too many debts, he won’t have to worry about them!
At this time, he only agreed, but secretly cursed in his heart, damn, this is the trouble you caused yourself, why should I clean it for you? Blasphemy against God? Nonsense! If there really is a God.
, then why didn’t he come and take away you, the disrespectful guy who yelled at the respected director?
As soon as this thought came up, the director heard a bang, and then the head of Budi in front of him exploded into pieces.
"Oh!" The director jumped up on the spot, yelling, but muttering in his heart that he must convert to Orthodox Christianity in the future, absolutely!
"This needs punishment. Damn it, they are trying to kill me, a true Orthodox Christian, but I will not agree, never will!" Just when Budi was shot, a somewhat thin, weathered old man was talking to reporters.
Reception. His eyes were full of anger, and his expression was calm and majestic.
He is the real boss of Tomahawk, Dikacilav. And now, less than half an hour before the church exploded, he has successfully held a press conference in a private and secret manor of his own. This is his
Fight back, fight back against those killers.
At the same time, this is also a signal. He described the person who assassinated him as an Orthodox heretic, which in itself was telling the other party that he would not really pursue the assassination. Because he believed that this assassination was the result of those truly terrifying superpowers.
A warning to him.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that he had promised to the wrong person.
While Dikathylav was making an impassioned speech, a Russian secretary stood up. The smile on her face made Dikathylav's eyes light up even though he was in a bad mood at this time.
He straightened his body and prepared to wait for the other party's question. Unfortunately, what he was waiting for was not that charming voice, but a crisp gunshot.
Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out from the crowd, and the scene became chaotic. At this time, a team suddenly rushed in from outside. They were all in black, with knives and pistols in their hands. They killed the bodyguards of Dikasilav who were in chaos and turned them upside down.
Then they withdrew, and no one noticed that the Russian woman was dragged out by the big bear-like man who was the leader!
"Dikasilav did something wrong that he shouldn't have done, so he needs to accept God's punishment for him!" After the panic, the reporters discovered that there was an unknown moment on the wall where Dikasilav had fallen.
This line of text was typed by the light, and the light flickered for a while.
In the center is the dead Dikasilav, surrounded by frightened Tomahawk boys, and in the background are those vague and cold words.