God Level Demon

“No, no way. Did I kill someone?” The student with the bow and arrow was shaking and pale, and he had never experienced anything like it and was overwhelmed.

Other Jungde high school students are face-to-face and don't know how to be good, because they didn't expect to be on this deserted island, and there are others.

Moreover, the other party's movements were so sneaky and silent that they were mistaken for beasts.

Psst!!!

In an instant, five or six shadows actually appeared in the distance of the jungle, very fast, with a fierce momentum, and suddenly came to the Xia Equity.

One of them was a bald-headed middle-aged man who saw an arrow in his right arm, bleeding, blushing, sweeping the students around him and yelling, "Who is it? Which son of a bitch shot me with a bow and arrow, you... Does Mom want to die? Tell me, do you want to die? ”

He shouted like a tiger roaring, containing a wave of heavenly sounds, showing the strength of the eight heavens of the martial arts, and suddenly settled Han Shan and others in town.

Not only because the other person has a loud voice, but also because the few people can tell at first glance that they are not good people, wearing red vests, bulletproof vests, showing strong muscles, with a tattoo on them.

Most importantly, they were armed with guns, grenades, a fully armed look that revealed a fierce atmosphere, and it was clear that they had all killed people.

Compared to ordinary fighters, these people clearly have an unusual ferocity.

Xia Ping's eyes flashed, he also felt that these people were not ordinary people, seemed to be more fierce than the gangsters in Black Moon City, and had the smell of a dead man.

“Yes, I'm sorry. ”

The student with the bow and arrow shuddered: "I didn't mean it. ”

Bang, the bald-headed middle-aged man went up, slapped past, suddenly pulled the student over the ground, even the front teeth flew out of one, mixed with blood, imagine how powerful this slap is.

“I'm sorry it worked, but... What did Mom want with the cops? ”

He stared at the students who had fallen to the ground with a smile.

Zhengde secondary school students are scared to death. When have they ever met such a fierce figure? If they don't say anything, they will do it. It doesn't make any sense.

“You're going a little too far.” As the boss of the group of students, Han Shan stepped out with his scalp, stared at the bald man and wanted to make his own comments.

Boom!

For a moment, one of the big guys picked up a laser gun and immediately shot Han Shan in the thigh, and then he punched him through the leg and splattered blood.

“Ah!” Han Shan shouted a terrible scream, how could he want to get so hard on each other, and so fast, even in the face of laser guns, he couldn't resist.

All of a sudden, he held his thigh and rolled down on the ground, and the intense pain spread rapidly all over his body. He had not felt such pain for 18 years.

All the students at Jungde High School were shocked and terrified.

“Too much? He tried to shoot me with an arrow, and I slapped him, and you said I was too much, and now you think I'm too much, even though you think I'm too much?! ”

The bald man smiled and stared at Han Shan and others.

A group of men also laughed coldly and looked at Zhengde Middle School and others as if they were looking at prey. The gunpoint of the black hole pointed at them like this. As if anyone dared to move, they immediately shot and killed.

Han Shan didn't dare to speak at all. There was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. He sort of understood that these people were simply the people of the dead, and reasoned with them, it was simply a search for death.

“Who the hell are you people? This is a deserted island. Why are you here?” A student at Jungde High School couldn't help but ask.

The bald-headed man smiled, “You don't know me, either. I'm from the Leopard League. ”

Although they are well-known bandits, they are also well known by the police, and most of the general population does not know them.

After all, ordinary people care enough about their lives. Where is this leisure time to care about other things?

“What, you're the Leopards?! Isn't this the most famous bandit organization these days? No evil, countless killings, seemingly 16 deaths and 10 injuries recently caused by the robbery of the vault, are now being pursued wildly by the police. How could you be here?” A student was shocked and seemed to have heard of the fame of the Leopards.

The other students were shocked when they heard this. This group of people is not good enough to be wanted.

Han Shan now regrets that his intestines are green. He knew there were such a group of fierce people deep in the forest that he would not even follow Xiaping's shameless bastard here.

But it's too late to say anything. It's in the hands of these murderers.

“Interesting. How do you know about us, you pupil? Is our reputation well known?” Bald men and others are very unexpected.

The student shuddered: "My father was a cop. ”

So that's it.

A bunch of people suddenly realized that no wonder the kid was so familiar with the Leopards because of his family. If Dad was a cop, it wouldn't be strange to know similar information.

“We were lucky to find a policeman's son.” The bald man stared at the student.

When he saw such a harsh look, the student peed and knew that he would not reveal his identity. His father's identity as a policeman was naturally opposed to those of the bandits, and it could be said that both sides were fundamentally hostile.

Now that he's in the hands of these bandits, there's nothing better for him.

“You, don't mess around, our teacher is near this island, and there are strong fighters. If we press the help button, the teacher comes to the rescue, you will certainly die.” The student stuttered and said.

The bald-headed man smiled: “I'm sure some of you just secretly pressed the help button. Ask your teacher if he's here to help you now? ”

His face was disdainful, as they had already planted a large number of information jammers around the island to intercept the transmission of distress messages.

When he heard about it, someone's face changed dramatically, because from the moment this group of people handled Han Shan, he kept pressing the help button, but so far the watch has not responded.

In other words, the signal in the vicinity must have been intercepted by the gang and no message could be sent.

People are even more desperate, and in the face of these powerful murderers, or on uninhabited islands, they cannot send out a message of rescue. They are in desperation and are dead.