Chapter 1370 Blood Race
"What do you do?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Unexpectedly, the person standing at the front had already picked up a pistol, pointed it at Lin Xiaofeng, and said in jerky Chinese: "Chinese? Where is that woman? Hand her over."
Lin Xiaofeng was held at gunpoint, but he didn't panic at all. He laughed: "You know Chinese? This thing is of no use against me."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng made a quick move, and the pistol flew away directly for Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng kicked the big man hard.
The big foreign man was kicked out with a bang.
He was like a sandbag, knocking down a large area of the people behind him.
"Come out and run!" Lin Xiaofeng turned around and shouted.
At this time, all the people in the corridor took out their pistols.
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly closed the door.
Bang bang bang!
Continuous gunshots.
This door was quickly turned into a sieve.
Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly dodged, but fortunately the bullets did not hit him.
"Damn it, you still have a gun." Lin Xiaofeng cursed.
Lin Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he could dodge quickly. With so many shots, even if he had an innate demonic body, he might be fine if he got hit by one or two shots.
But if you get shot a few more times and get holes, it's hard to say.
"Nah." Lin Xiaofeng looked back at Raphael and Zhenfeng: "All those people outside have guns, how can they rush out?"
Zhenfeng asked: "What about jumping off a building?"
"Brother, if you want to jump on this 18th floor, I'll tell you how awesome you are." Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes.
Bang bang bang!
The gunfire had not stopped at this time.
"Isn't this possible?" Raphael frowned and asked.
Lin Xiaofeng snorted coldly: "Follow me, don't lose me!"
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng's body surged with blood, and the Demon Sword and the Skyfall Demon Sword appeared in his hand.
After Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, when the gunfire stopped, those people outside might be changing bullets.
He rushed out violently and kicked the door open.
Seeing no reaction from inside, the people outside were ready to rush in.
Suddenly the door was broken down from the inside.
Then, there was the light of the sword!
Poof!
Lin Xiaofeng rushed into the crowd and danced with the two swords in his hands.
Blood splattered everywhere.
In the corridor, blood splattered.
Raphael, who was standing at the door, looked at Lin Xiaofeng in the corridor, cutting down all these people like mowing grass, with a look of surprise on his face.
"So strong!" Raphael couldn't help but say.
"shot!"
"No, he is among our crowd!"
"I told you to shoot!"
Bang bang!
Everyone discovered that Guan Jing was no match for Lin Xiaofeng.
Even though they are tall and powerful, this fight is not about who has more muscles or who is stronger.
Lin Xiaofeng had a sharp weapon like the demon knife in his hand.
Once they started fighting, they wouldn't be able to last a single round in Lin Xiaofeng's hands.
Gunshots rang out one after another, but the bullets either missed or hit one of their own.
Less than a minute.
Lin Xiaofeng inserted the demon knife into the chest of the last person.
Blood spurted out from his chest and splashed all over Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, breathing heavily: "Let's go!"
The three people hurriedly escaped from the five-star hotel, took a taxi, and hurriedly left the hotel.
And in the corridor where we were fighting just now.
Owen and his companions stand here.
Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, Owen showed a smile on his face: "The strength of these people you are looking for is really not that good."
His companion said: "Owen, it's not that the people I found are weak in strength. It seems that we have met a tough guy this time. The strength of the two people escorting Raphael is somewhat beyond expectations."
The dozen or so people sent this time all had guns in their hands.
Being able to kill them so quickly, his strength should not be underestimated.
Owen said: "Take away the surveillance camera from this corridor and go back to study what happened to that guy."
"Also." Irving paused: "The two of us take action and deal with that guy personally."
"Owen." His companion frowned and asked, "You really don't want to inform the superiors?"
"Notify the higher ups that they sent a bunch of people over. What credit do we have for us?" Owen shook his head: "You know Raphael's identity. If we catch her, we will have a lot of credit."
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At this time, in a forest on the outskirts of London.
Lin Xiaofeng leaned against a tree, breathing heavily.
He was shot in the thigh.
Zhenfeng squatted aside and tore open his blood-stained pants. After seeing it, Zhenfeng said, "What should I do?"
"Take it out." Lin Xiaofeng said.
"Get it directly like this?" Zhenfeng asked.
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "Can I still go to the hospital?"
At this time, Lin Xiaofeng did not know who was chasing them, nor their identities.
If you go to the hospital rashly like this, it will be difficult if you are chased by those people.
What's more, even if he is not chased by those people, the hospital will definitely notify the police if he sees such a gunshot wound.
Then there will be a lot of trouble.
Lin Xiaofeng gritted his teeth: "Hurry up."
Zhenfeng nodded, then took out a dagger and gently separated the wound.
Then he reached out and took out the bullet.
It really hurts!
Lin Xiaofeng's head was covered with sweat.
Raphael saw that she frowned and walked over, squatted next to Lin Xiaofeng, stretched out her hand, and a white light appeared on her palm. Soon, under the light of this light.
Lin Xiaofeng actually felt no pain from his wound.
Moreover, the wound healed quickly at the speed of the naked eye.
"What kind of method is this?" Lin Xiaofeng stood up. At this time, he had actually recovered and could not even feel any pain.
He couldn't help but jump.
If it weren't for the blood stains on his thigh, the gunshot wound just now would have been fake.
"Beauty, what are you doing?" Lin Xiaofeng asked curiously: "There is no such thing in the Taoism that I know."
Raphael said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Lin Xiaofeng leaned against the tree: "Speaking of which, I was also injured to protect you. Tell me, who are the people who were chasing us just now?"
Raphael frowned, obviously hesitating.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Miss Raphael, if you don't tell me their identities, it will be very difficult for me."
"Knowing their identities, we can always find some ways to deal with them." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Raphael said: "The people who came to arrest me just now should be ordinary people, but the masterminds behind the scenes must be those from the Vampire Clan."
Chapter completed!