That was a small task I was in the Hunter School back then. I took a group of hunters to sweep Wuji, leaving behind the name "nameless people". I really didn't expect to meet the original victims here.?

Now, the hatred is so big.

Of course, the negotiations could not continue, because Taka's face changed at that time.

"You are the nameless person?" Taka stood up suddenly, his eyes spurted out anger and said, "Kill me..."

Before the order was finished, Long Xiaoqi suddenly pulled his shirt away, revealing the strings of grenades inside, dozens of which were hung on his chest and hung on his abdomen, just like the fruits produced by his body.

"Bang!"

A string of grenades was carried in his hand, and all the insurances worn together were pulled off like tearing a tree bark. The safety pins were visible to the naked eye.

Taka was stunned, his pupils contracted violently, and he subconsciously lie on the ground to avoid it.

This is his territory, and he is surrounded by his people, but I didn't expect that this hunter would actually use such a move, and he was simply a gesture of dying together.

"call!"

Long Xiaoqi threw a string of grenades in his hand hard towards the surroundings, showing the way the goddess scattered flowers.

The Is armed members holding guns around him saw the grenade flying, and all stared at the eyes round, with deep fear on their faces, and every muscle trembled and twitched.

What is this? What is this?

Have a life-threatening!

That's right, Long Xiaoqi is just playing hard. His emotions are in a state of collapse from beginning to end. He enters a focused war mode in a state of collapse. He either does not fight or he will definitely kill you.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

Some of the grenades that flew out exploded in the air, and some exploded after falling to the ground, which immediately made the whole scene extremely chaotic.

It was too late for the IS members who were holding guns to save their lives, and it was even more impossible to shoot at Long Xiaoqi with a grenade at this time.

The situation can be broken by just a string of grenades, and Long Xiaoqi is not stingy at all in a focused state.

The shrapnel flew everywhere, lying down. Amid the explosions around, Long Xiaoqi rolled over and pinched Taka's neck.

"Well……"

Taka frowned and grabbed his pistol with his right hand.

"The negotiation is over." Long Xiaoqi made a faint voice.

The triangular prick burst out lightning, penetrated through Taka's chin, drilled into the mouth and continued to move forward, penetrated into the nose and finally drilled into the brain.

"laugh!"

"squeak!……"

The triangular bayonet made a harsh friction with the skull, and finally opened Taka's head and drilled out.

Taka's body spasmed wildly, and as the gloss of life in his eyes passed, from intense to smooth, and eventually turned into a twitch after another.

Killed, I am the northern lingtaka was killed by Long Xiaoqi!

"call!"

When no one could react, Long Xiaoqi charged forward with the bloody triangular sprint.

"Da da da...da da da..."

"The leader died and was killed by hunting!"

"Chasing! Chase!!!"

"Da da da...da da da..."

The gunshots were loud and they chased Long Xiaoqi, but their speed was too slow, and the guns were pointed at the sky when pulling the trigger.

Long Xiaoqi, who was running away because of the charge, did not choose to escape. He chose to enter the I-armed troops, rush into the dense crowd, and waved the triangular sect wildly.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

One stab at one, killing people like grass, and blood squirting like rain.

This is the way of fighting for ghost soldiers, who actively enter the encirclement and use cold weapons to fight in close combat.

In this kind of close-fitting battle, the enemy with superior forces will lose the support of all heavy weapons because it will hurt companions. In this case, they will be forced to use close-fitting battle.

What close-fitting fighting requires is fighting skills. It is obvious that their close-fitting fighting is too far behind Long Xiaoqi, just like a group of children surrounding a strong adult holding a fierce soldier.

Is it useful if you can do ten or hundreds?

It was just a waste of life, turning yourself into a pig or dog, and slaughtered by others.

In just a short time, Long Xiaoqi killed himself into a bloody man. The triangular sting in his hand was like a poisonous snake, and every time he attacked, he would take away a life.

The ancients said that one person was killed in ten steps, but he killed one person in one step!

The is armed forces try to surround them with the advantage of the number of people, but as long as they are close, the triangular pricks will pierce immediately; as long as the triangular pricks penetrate the body, all the power will disappear, instantly depressed, and lose combat power.

This is a bloody scene, and it is even more terrifying hell massacre.

In the eyes of these armed members, Long Xiaoqi is a slaughtering machine, mechanical movement, and repeated killing actions.

No one is not afraid of this slaughtering machine. As the saying goes, revolution is everyone's, and human lives are their own, so the armed members of the circle retreat one after another to avoid Long Xiaoqi's destructive massacre.

However, the members of the IS on the periphery were roaring, which caused the members of the inner layer to be unable to escape. Not only could they not be able to escape, but they were also squeezed back, facing Long Xiaoqi, who was like a blood-like man, faster and more directly.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

"ah!……"

"ah!!!"

“…”

Screams came one after another. If it was located in the sky at this time, you would see a strange scene: layer after layer of is armed forces hit the triangular edges in Long Xiaoqi's hands, as if they were all brave warriors who were fearless and continued to feed the killing blade that originally belonged to the old man with the spirit of moths to the fire.

At a high place, the two snipers stared at the flesh and blood below in a daze, and they even forgot their responsibilities and forgot to lock Long Xiaoqi with the sniper rifle in their hands.

When he realized it, he saw the hunter in the fight pick up a rifle, sweep it around, paused, and pointed the muzzle at them.

"Bang! Bang!"

AK can also become a sniper rifle in Long Xiaoqi's hands. As long as it is a target within 600 meters, it cannot escape.

Focus is a realm that many professional soldiers will never reach. However, as long as they reach it, they will calmly use all sensory power to analyze the dangers in the battlefield, and thus react at the first time.

The killing in your hands does not affect your judgment of the situation. This is concentration.

Gradually, fewer people were surrounding Long Xiaoqi, the space became larger, and more corpses on the ground became more. Finally, we could distance ourselves and use heavy weapons.

"Battlehot!"

At least a dozen bazooka members were carried on their shoulders by I. armed members.

But at this moment, Long Xiaoqi's body strangely appeared in a reverse bow shape and rushed out to the side.

"call!"

He was extremely fast, as if he was lightning, and he used flash rushing to change his position continuously. He charged forward and rushed into a house next to him with a blood-dropped sprint.

"Swoosh!"

"boom!"

Rockets rushed out and collapsed half of the house.

However, Long Xiaoqi's figure appeared on the roof, rushed east along the connected houses, jumped down before the second rocket attacked, and disappeared without a trace.

That night, the blood that was killed in the gathering site of Lakapolok was flowing into a river, and no living mouth was left. Even a dog raised in the bar failed to escape the bad luck. His head was pierced by a triangular army pierced, and a triangular wound appeared.
Chapter completed!