Master of the End Times

Qin Feng was the first person to eat crabs, but the others, too, reacted quickly.

This distance could have reached for half an hour, and they started shooting within 5,000 meters, so Qin Feng, who had not yet been able to retreat, fell under fire!

“Go!”

Qin Feng shouted, white glass pulling Qin Feng, instantly appeared a thousand meters away.

“Boom!”

The shell blew right behind Qin Feng.

However, in the present case, artillery strikes mosquitoes are simply a waste of effort.

The Grants are gone!

Doing so is useless at all.

Not only that, but it could happen again!

After all, nobody is Qin Feng.

They don't have Qin Feng's dark powers, space powers, but they all want to grab credit.

The end result is on your own!

At this time, less than 3,000 people remained in the Glens, fleeing, and naturally someone headed in the direction of Gate 3.

Around 20 Granths, unable to distinguish between directions in the night, saw yet another gunshot eject.

“It's them, definitely them! ”

“Even if I die, I will kill them! ”

“Go! ”

These Granths roared and their wings stirred fast, to the limit.

The mountains where those who are capable are also free of trees and cloaks, and even relatively flat, the Granths in the sky have no obstructive dive down.

They all had weapons in their hands.

“Fuck you all! ”

The gun sparkles and blinks.

This is a smaller version of the speed of light than the then hovered city, but it's too fast!

Those capable of Section C may escape, but Section D is absolutely impossible!

A gunman was shot in the shoulder before he could resist.

The next moment, the shoulder position, it's all vanity.

The arm is attached to only one skin!

“Ah!!!” That capable man screamed.

This scream stirred up the Grants, and the weapon fired wildly.

Whoa, whoa!

Three D capable men were killed instantly.

“Kill!”

These Granths are killing each other.

In five minutes, however, the team's 20-man Section D capability destroyed the entire army, including Section C, and there was no way out of it.

These Granths are too powerful!

And the battle, once again, provoked the blood of the Grants.

“Kill, they're weak, they're just powerful weapons! ”

The Grants quickly approached their companions while marching towards Gathering 3.

Qin Feng instantly appeared next to the team of 20 people, and the alien erupted.

Three minutes later, these twenty Granths are dead, too.

However, the eyes of Qin Feng's night vision in the dark, at least hundreds of Granths can be seen, came this way.

Retreat, go if you don't want to die!

Qin Feng posted a message in the communicator!

However, I'm afraid no one listened to Qin Feng, or heard him, but couldn't do it.

They're all haunted by the Grants.

“Ha-ha-ha, kill them, kill them! ”

“Kill them all! ”

“Chase, I'll tear them apart! ”

Those in a position to do so are terrified to finally see the number of Granths left.

“Run! ”

“Run! ”

Martial arts, aliens, all used, all fled to their deaths.

It's just that they're faster. Can they compete with the Granths?

Wings stir, fast dive, as if it were a falcon, targeting rabbits bouncing on the grass.

For a moment, soaring down, the eagle claw instantly pierced the head of a capable man.

“Ah!!! ”

The man screamed and got his head caught!

Others don't even dare look back.

However, the Granths, who had clamped on both sides, instantly tore the team apart.

Those who were able to do so were in a hurry, unprepared, and, as anyone knows, they were not at all rivals to these Granths.

It's all part C strength, it's horrible!

The Granths gathered again, even if there were only two or three thousand left, and this number seemed dense and numb!

They fanned their wings, bloody massacres all the way, laid their way with human bodies.

Soon, because of the hunt, they saw Gate 3!

It was actually only half an hour away from their temporary resting place.

“Is that the city of the intelligent race? ”

“How dare you be so mean! ”

“Too weak, too weak, kill them! ”

“Revenge! ”

Granths are naturally brutal, and their eyes are all red.

More, still angry!

That's what they understand. They're all fucked.

In fact, humans are very weak, with only one or two strong men, playing guerrilla wars with them.

And now, the true strength of the Human Alliance, exposed, makes them feel so insulted!

Angry, trying to destroy it all.

The Grants are hugging each other.

In fact, along the way, they have killed almost 300 capable people, and there are places in the city that have become defensive voids.

Qin Feng and Baigui instantly returned to a street.

This is where the wind rallies, a street fifty meters, will be the place where they will fight the Grants to death.

Everyone's breathing heavily.

They look out into the distant sky, and some look at the drones on the comms.

At this point, a man appeared on the roof of the Hall of the Capable.

It's Seo Gyeong!

Xu Engine stood there, there was no hiding at all, and there was a fierce momentum all over him.

The Grants saw Xu Engine, diving down wildly, trying to tear this human race apart.

Xu Engine jumped up and jumped to the sky.

In the hand, a long knife appeared.

This knife is two meters long and the handle blade is a very heavy knife.

In the waving, cut directly on a Granthman.

“Pfft!”

It was like cutting tofu, and the Glens were instantly split in half, falling from the sky.

Xu Engine left to the right, mad attack.

Then Xu Engine swept across, a half moon-shaped knife, with internal strength, erupted.

In a flash, six Granths were cut off!

Not a rival at all!

Xu Engine is a B after all!

Then there was Wangzhou, Guangwei joined.

Wang Zhou stood on the tallest building in Gathering 3, he was very tall, his arms were extra thick, and now two half-metre diameter guns appeared above him.

The muzzle is like a cellular, behind a royal continent, carrying an energy tank.

Rare and unmatched B-section gunmen.

Wang Zhou lifted his arms and suddenly a white energy bullet, like a meteor rain, flew wildly into the sky.

He aimed at the Granths, rolling down into the sky like dumplings.

Guangwei had an extra ice-blue glove in his hand, exaggerating, even after wearing the glove strap, forming a frosty wing behind him.

Guangwei flew to the sky.

He lifted his right hand and punched.

A piece of ice erupted from his hand and instantly expanded 100 meters.

More than thirty Granths, sealed with Guangwei ice.

Unstoppable.