Flying over a mountain, Xiao Yuanchao did not use any tactical actions, but instead rushed towards Du Baobao who was hanging there with a lawless arrogance and domineering manner.

He didn't care about the militants around him, he despised the guns towards him. Because he had enough strength to prevent these guns from locking him, he was confident and confident!

"Dadada..."

"Bang bang bang..."

“…”

Continuous shots, point shots, and single shots were unable to hit Xiao Yuanchao at this time because they could not complete the locking, and the image of the retina deceived them. So a situation occurred that made anyone amazed: Xiao Yuanchao ran with the warhead.

That's right, he just ran with the bullet. In the dark night, the interweaving firelights of the bullets were always following Xiao Yuanchao, as if they were brilliant fireworks specially released for him.

Xiao Yuanchao had no weapons and had no weapons on his body. But even without weapons, no one dared to underestimate him. A real strong man is his body!

Besides, Xiao Yuanchao was not fighting alone, he still had a shadow, and he would always obey his shadow.

"Li Linglong!" Xiao Yuanchao, who was rushing into the Kurdish station, roared.

Before the roar could be reached, a dark iron spear rushed out from the west of the station, stabbing at a militant holding a gun like lightning.

"puff!"

The iron spear penetrates the chest of the militants, but the speed and strength have not only not slowed down, but have become stronger.

"puff!"

After piercing through one person, the iron spear penetrated through another person again, but the remaining momentum was still not cut.

"puff!"

It penetrates one person again! It penetrates one person's body again!!!

"ah!……"

Amid the howl, the last militant whose body was pierced was carried by an iron spear and flew forward several meters away and fell to the ground. The iron spear continued to move forward and pierced hard onto the wooden stake that was hanging Du Baobao.

"puff!"

"Click!"

The spearhead penetrated the wooden stakes as thick as the thigh, causing the center of the stake to crack. The spear tail, about two meters long, trembled wildly under the powerful force, making a buzzing sound.

At this time, Xiao Yuanchao was only ten meters away from the wooden stake that was hanging Du Baobao. He jumped ten meters away, jumping forward with a violent bounce that surpassed everyone, and kicked his right foot hard on the trembling spear rod and soared into the sky.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao, who soared into the sky, hugged Du Baobao with his left hand, and pulled the rope with his right hand, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

Strong crossbows shot out from different angles, ruthlessly piercing through the bodies of the militants, bursting with bright red blood flowers.

Li Linglong was like a crazy leopard, bowing her waist and constantly shuttled between tents to harvest the other person's life. There was no mercy in her eyes, but only the indifference and wildness under the rules of survival.

"I'm here." Xiao Yuanchao stared at Du Baby's eyes and pursed his lips tightly.

"I know you will come, hehe..." The baby smiled, curled up like a gentle cat in Xiao Yuanchao's arms, his eyes full of deep satisfaction.

"How do you want them to die?" Xiao Yuanchao asked.

"Lingchi." A fierce light flashed across Baby Du's face.

Xiao Yuanchao untied the rope that was bound to the hands and feet of Baby Du, and hugged her very gently to a rock. He was careful, fearing that he would break it and kissed the other person's forehead gently.

"Okay, Lingchi." Xiao Yuanchao nodded.

He stared with a gentle face and the baby slowly stood up, then turned gently with nostalgia, facing the militant who was hunted by the wild hunter Li Linglong.

In an instant, the tenderness on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by peace, just like the peace of the lake without wind, rain, and sunshine.

"Retreat!" Xiao Yuanchao made a voice.

The voice fell, Li Linglong retreated like a flying roar, leaving the battlefield to Xiao Yuanchao. She knew that Xiao Yuanchao had to vent, and even more knew that when Xiao Yuanchao was about to take action, she just needed to stand by silently.

"boom!"

Xiao Yuanchao moved, like a huge weapon, cutting straight into the chaotic militants, waving his fists and shaking his legs.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

Dull critical strikes came one after another, and Xiao Yuanchao, who was emitting red light, used his fists and feet to crippled one militant after another.

He still has no weapons, nor has he looked for weapons, because at this moment, he is a weapon, and he is an invincible human-shaped weapon!

One minute, a minute, Xiao Yuanchao was under the volcanic explosion of adrenaline, under the absolute absorption of the earth's power, and under the peak speed force brought by the critical strike, all the remaining militants were destroyed!

Wailing all over the ground, the remaining twenty militants lost their ability to fight. They either had their entire arms broken, their sternum broken, or their legs kicked. In short, none of them were intact, none of them were intact.

They felt that they had encountered a demon, a demon in human skin, but unfortunately...

If these militants can predict what they will happen next, they will definitely choose to commit suicide without hesitation.

"Hang up." Xiao Yuanchao issued an order.

Sun Huxiong and his group had arrived. After hearing Xiao Yuanchao's order, they immediately hung up the disabled militants.

"Blade." Xiao Yuanchao stretched out his right hand.

A m9 saber was handed to his hand, and the blade was like flowing water, flashing with a cold light.

Holding the saber, Xiao Yuanchao walked to a wailing militant and waved his hand to lower it.

"Swoosh!"

A knife shadow flashed, and a piece of flesh on the left leg of the militant fell off and fell on the ground. The peeling flesh was very thin, as thin as the mutton rolls called when eating hot pot.

"Ah!..." The militants screamed.

"Swoosh!"

Another sword light flashed by, and a thin piece of flesh fell off the militants again.

"ah!!"

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

Xiao Yuanchao began to speed up the speed of dancing the saber, and continued his lingchi with calm and focused eyes.

All the baby said, Lingchi.

Pieces of flesh and blood fell off the body of the militants like snowflakes, and the blood was even more like being squeezed and scattered milk. It formed blood mist, formed sputtering, and impacted everyone's visual nerves.

The militants stopped screaming because he had no strength anymore. When he saw that only bones were left on his right leg, his head hanged and he fainted.

But Xiao Yuanchao's movements did not stop and continued. He stopped when he cut off all the muscles on the militants' bodies.

The militants turned into a bloody skeleton, tragic...

"vomit!……"

"Vomit...Vomit..."

The sound of vomiting sounded from beside him. Except for Xiao Hongjun and Du Baobao, everyone was vomiting and vomiting very much.

"Huh..." Xiao Yuanchao let out a heavy breath, turned around and smiled at his team members, "Killing God starts with blood; fierce soldiers start with perverts. Let's come together, let's do it together, if you can't do it, please leave my team."

Xiao Yuan took a step back from the side and pointed to the next militant.

"I'll do this." The baby made a sound.

Xiao Yuanchao Chongdu Baby stretched out his right hand and handed the m9 saber covered with flesh and blood to the other party.

After taking the saber, Baby stared at the militants in front of her and whispered: "I said you will die miserably, and now it's fulfilled."

This is the leader of the militants, the armed leader of the whip Do Baby.

"Swoosh!"

The light of the knife flashed, and the baby cut the other person's thigh with one knife, but the flesh did not fall off.

Because babies use not blades, but serrated side...
Chapter completed!