Chapter 96: Dreamlike Battle

Six luxury buses stopped and rushed down from the car, not the thugs, but the army. Although they were not wearing military uniforms, Xiao Qiufeng could already feel the powerful force on them. They were soldiers and international mercenaries.

Because in this team, there are all kinds of skins, only one is the same, they have the same strong qualities, and at this moment they are rushing over like bees, bullets are like rain, roaring and violent.

"Nighthawk, destroy them." Xiao Qiufeng's powerful true energy surrounded the surroundings, motionless. His aura even made Afang, who had experienced countless wars, was a little bit aware of it. This man is indeed the most powerful master they have ever seen. With this calmness alone, there is no need to doubt.

The Nighthawk had moved. Before moving, he said coldly: "Kill without mercy!"

The thief rushed out first, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the drunkard was the third one, and the flying sword was at the end. He looked at the building in the distance, as if he was thinking about something, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but no one knew whether he had said anything.

The six-story overpass has become a battlefield. The four masters of the Dragon Group have launched endless killings. They have experienced nine lives and one death from the army to achieve their achievements today. Of course, it is not comparable to a few mercenaries.

Several thunder artillery fires have blown up half of the overpass. Dozens of vacant cars have fallen from the sixth floor overpass, causing clouds to rise up, and half of the sky has filled with dust. This reminds Xiao Qiufeng of the glory of the Battle of London, but I don’t know if there is any opponent here today.

Another sniper gunfire was fired, and the dozens of gunmen were killed one after another. It seemed that there were still many talents who played with guns among the gods.

Four black figures, like goshawks, soared into the air from four directions. The powerful force brought a wind like a qi. Several small cars had been lifted up and flew like fallen leaves. Xiao Qiu was filled with wind and truly felt the passion of war.

The drunkard had discovered the abnormality and shouted: "Nighthawk, return to help"

But Nighthawk didn't even turn his head, and just forced a shout: "Our mission is to destroy the enemy in front of him."

The car where Xiao Qiufeng was located had been lifted off the hood. In the hands of the four people, the pure titanium roof was as vulnerable as paper, rising into pieces, falling like snowflakes.

"The goal is not there, fight quickly!"

Xiao Qiufeng was like lightning, standing tall, her neat suit moved with the wind, her mind was handsome and free. Looking at the four masters in black robes, she snorted disdainfully: "I'm afraid the four of them can't do what they want."

The four of them had the same black robe, tightly wrapped around from head to toe, from body shape, three thin and one fat, and they were all rare masters. At this moment, I believe there was no such thing as Tianyan Yue here, and they were fooled.

"The nameless little foot actually works for the four old people in the night, and is so ignorant of life and death. It's so ridiculous." The person who spoke was an old man with a powerful voice, but he was a typical Asian.

The other voice was a little dumb, but he spoke in English: "In five minutes, the police arrived."

They only had five minutes to pull away the four dragon masters, but five minutes was enough.

Aqin and Afang followed Xiao Qiufeng closely, standing intently on both sides of the completely destroyed cabriolet, feeling the power of four old men in black robe, and their bodies were aroused with bloody enthusiasm. This is the nature of a potential war.

The other two men did not speak again, but the attacks came together, like thunder, as if there was a fierce move. Four and three surrounded Xiao Qiufeng, while one separated and fought against the two women Aqin and Afang.

The power of the whole body was unfolding. Even when facing Yang Bo's ancient martial arts energy, Xiao Qiufeng did not have the desire as he was at this moment. These four people were the best practice. His killing needed to break through in this level of competition.

For a warrior, breaking through is an unbearable temptation.

Gunshots, fighting sounds, and harsh howlings, each one was fiercely staged here. Passersby nearby had already escaped and hid in a very far and far-reaching area, looking forward to the war in this city.

Looking at the jumping figure, they were curious: Could this be acting?

The five fingers form a knife, and the sword energy is suddenly released. Even the real knife is here at this moment, Xiao Qiufeng has confidence. When competing with him, the supreme heart technique of the shadow mind method is like a flood, surging endlessly. Killing and thoughts are like a thought. As long as it moves, it cannot be suppressed. Whenever blood appears, the physical passion will arouse even more.

"Who are you-"

After three moves, a thin old man had been hit by the sword energy. Under his right organ, blood was stained red, falling from his black broken clothes. This bold murderous aura shocked the four of them on the spot.

The power of this young man has exceeded their imagination. When was there such a high-level person in the fleet, which was only high and not low for four people in the dragon group. His body movements and figures were as shadows as they could not touch them at all.

Xiao Qiufeng had already murderous intent, and he could no longer resist. He smiled and said, "Diet to the point of death, there is too much nonsense."

At this moment, his power was stimulated, and he needed someone to vent his powerful true energy, and he felt that it was unnecessary to say anything.

And in the distance, a telescope stared at all this.

In an instant, the man put down his telescope and his face turned gray. He didn't believe his eyes. This friend who had been with him for many years was such a master. Even the four veterans who had a status like gods in the darkness were unable to kill them.

The phone was answered, and it was a very cold voice.

"Sheriff, our plan failed." At this moment, he could not help but admit the failure. He Xiangnan knew for the first time that he had completely misunderstood Xiao Qiufeng, a man he had never truly known.

This plan was arranged by the sheriff. All the accidents were already imagined, but I never thought that the four elders could not deal with them.

Of course, I didn't expect that the God of Slaughter would join, and the masters invited by the Sniper Night, these gunmen, are the first-class killers in the international world, but they didn't expect that they could still not stop the God of Slaughter.

The First Killer Organization is indeed not a false reputation.

The phone became very quiet. The sheriff seemed to be thinking. Finally, he sighed and said calmly: "You leave immediately. You don't need to deal with this matter anymore. I'm still telling you to do something more important."

More than 300 mercenaries were dead all over the place. They were indeed loyal enough to keep their promises and never retreat without completing their tasks.

Dozens of first-class gunmen escaped three, and there were four, but the car that the gunman escaped was hit by the fuel tank and was immediately blown into meat.

Xiao Qiufeng raised his hands and condensed another heavy blow. His eyes were slightly closed, and his ears were heard everywhere. The deep breathing sound was nowhere to be missed. Although these four people were super experts, they were too old.

One of them was torn off his black robe, and his expression was probably over 100 years old when he was over the Cangsang Grooved Grooved.

Why is the fate of a hundred years old coming from the search for death?

When Xiao Qiufeng's strength was rising, he felt a little sad.

After this battle, many people would doubt his identity, and Xiao Qiufeng could no longer worry about this.

The drunkard approached Nighthawk: "He looks like a person!"

Nighthawk ignored it, just took a step forward, waited for Xiao Qiufeng, and replied softly: "There are too many people in the world."

The thief was also stunned, but he didn't ask, just thinking hard, why did this Young Master Xiao look so like that bastard?

If it were him, that would be great. The six million bad debt might be back.

Only Fei Jian stood aside, holding the sword gently, with bloody faces and a strong sense of hostility. Looking at Xiao Qiufeng, there was a flashing suspicion in his eyes. He had already suspected the identity of this man for a long time, but it was a pity that there was no problem with all the information about this man.

Older and stronger, older and immortal. Four old men in black robe seemed to have been aroused by their tragic nature. The injuries in their bodies had been forgotten. The four palms were swelling, causing a bolt from the blue. At this moment, they were no longer in the mood to deal with Afang and Aqin. The power brought to them by Xiao Qiufeng was no longer underestimated.

"Fourth brother, you guys go"

As soon as the thinnest and shortest old man opened his mouth, Xiao Qiufeng had already rushed out. It was probably not so easy to leave.

It seemed that it had absorbed enough energy from heaven and earth. At this moment, the snow and ice flowers condensed by the true energy spread out. Xiao Qiufeng's palm had already met, and he touched the thin and short man's palms, and a thunderous sound that stirred the sky.

The ice and snow flower exploded, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere. The short old man had lost his entire arm.

"Dark Sky-" a cold voice slowly ejaculated like a devil from the mouth of the broken-armed old man.

"Don't-" The chubby old man had already rushed over, trying to stop the old man from breaking his arm from doing his job, but it was too late. Before he got closer, he had been knocked back by the huge power of darkness.

A black mist had tightly surrounded the broken-armed old man at this moment.
Chapter completed!