Reaper can become stronger

Two assailants were caught off guard by bullets immediately. Blood spattered on their bodies and fell to the ground screaming. The mercenaries then made up a few shots and lost their lives.

Without the protection of the earthy yellow light layer, the attackers could no longer see the bullet as nothing as before, and were immediately caught in a dangerous situation. Following that, within seven or eight seconds, two more were mercenaries. They gathered fire and killed.

"Damn it!" The skinny man stared at the Si man, his face instantly turning pale.

These people are all warriors. Most of them haven't cultivated to the realm of ignoring bullets. They are naturally restrained by firearms. Once the ground guards this layer of defense, facing nearly a hundred mercenaries holding firearms, the end is obvious.

As his thoughts turned, the thin man quickly made a choice, suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted decisively: "Retreat!"

"late!"

The indifferent voice sounded abruptly, and the thin man looked in amazement, and saw Fei Meng's body leaning forward slightly, rushing to him in a big stride, swinging his fist.

It was just an ordinary straight punch, without the slightest martial arts charm, but the vigorous power contained in the fist directly pierced the air with a large number of invisible ripples, blasting toward the face with a violent and domineering air wave.

The skinny man's complexion suddenly changed, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

In horror, he had to do his best to meet him with a fist.

boom!

The two fists slammed together in the void, arousing a thunder-like explosion.

The thin man's face instantly flushed with blood red, and the whole person stepped back several steps, his arms already trembling slightly.

Looking at Fei Meng again, he stood still and didn't even move his body.

Looking at this scene, the thin man's face instantly turned pale, and a touch of despair appeared in his eyes.

A hundred meters away, Lin Lichuan hid behind the container, watching the battle on the open ground from a distance, and his face couldn't help showing a pensive expression.

"It seems that these attackers are what Zongye said, and they are eyeing other mercenary forces."

"Unfortunately, they seem to have predicted the enemy's strength wrong."

In fact, the skinny man and others are not weak. Although there are only a dozen people, they are all warriors with power far beyond ordinary people, and there are three extraordinary people.

If it weren't for the ability of the attacker who was hiding in the dark and protecting the attackers, he was unexpectedly killed by the enemy, even if the attackers could not beat Fei Meng and others, it would not be difficult to retreat.

However, nowadays, it is impossible for them to get away anymore.

"That's good, it helps me consume the enemy's strength." Lin Lichuan whispered to himself.

It's not necessarily a good thing to be quick enough, if you are not strong enough, you might end up making a wedding dress for others.

Four or five minutes later, the battle was over, and the attacker's side was almost wiped out. Even the only surviving skinny man had his limbs crushed, lying on the ground and panting, not far away from his breath.

Upon seeing this, Lin Lichuan sighed softly and chanted in a low voice.

"O Kings! Mask of flesh and blood"

In the middle of the port open space, Fei Meng glanced indifferently at the dying skinny man. He took his gaze back and ignored him. He turned and said to the Sri Lankan man: "Guro, count the death toll, and recruit them when they return."

"Yes, boss!" Gu Luo nodded and waved to invite two small bosses, "Search the assailant's body to see if there is any."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped, frowning and looking around.

The fat man also noticed something was wrong at this time, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Why it seems to be getting hot."

Everyone on the scene felt that the temperature in the air seemed to have risen a lot, and they all showed a look of confusion, but Fei Meng frowned, as if thinking of something in the next second, he suddenly changed color and said: "Be careful, there are enemies! "

However, it was too late. As soon as Fei Meng spoke his words, a louder, hurricane-like sound suddenly sounded, drowning his voice.

Hearing a deafening blast, the container bar raised a hundred meters away suddenly shattered and annihilated. The blue flames rushed out like a violent tornado, and they went straight in the horrified eyes of everyone. Flooded most of the port vacancy.

boom!

The ground shook suddenly, as if dozens of giant cannons were firing at the same time. The huge recoil caused a strong shock to the ground. The violent shock wave and flames spread quickly in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and the sight was blinding. Dazzling firelight.

There was no screaming.

All the mercenaries drowned in the blue flames were instantly killed by the terrifying heat and violent shock waves, and even the screams were too late.

In the port area that was not affected, the remaining mercenaries sat on the ground with a dull expression, staring at the terrible scene in front of them in disillusionment, only feeling dry and trembling, and they couldn't say a word.

"Wh, what the hell is going on?"

The fat man looked at the situation not far away with a pale face, his cheeks twitched, and he was almost affected by the terrifying flame just now.

Fei Meng looked very ugly, suddenly turned his head and looked around, his gaze quickly fell on a figure walking towards this side.

The other party wears a white mask and is slender.

Lin Lichuan looked at Fei Meng and the fat man calmly.

The Canghuo crash just now was mainly released toward the area where the mercenaries gathered the most. After all, for him, the large number of mercenaries with guns were more threatening than the extraordinary ones such as Fei Meng.

Fortunately, when a fire fell, the mercenaries basically died seven or eight, and only a dozen survivors were left, which was no longer a threat, and the man named Gurotis also died under the flame shock wave.

As Lin Lichuan slowly approached, Fei Meng and the fat man couldn't help tightening their bodies, looking at him as if they were facing an enemy.

The horrible blue flame just now created an extremely heavy psychological shadow on the two of them, and the strength of the person in front of them is probably even more terrifying than the sum of the dozen or so attackers just now.

The atmosphere in the air became heavier and more stagnant.

Four or five seconds later, the fat man took the lead and couldn't help it. He suddenly yelled. The countless muzzles and muzzles of his upper body erupted with dazzling sparks at the same time. Flying shells.

boom!

The violent explosion instantly flooded Lin Lichuan's location, the hard ground collapsed and burst in an instant, and the violent heat wave mixed with dust spread rapidly.

"Ha! Haha! What an idiot! I dare to fight against Lao Tzu's guns! Let's die now!"

The fat man laughed nervously, venting the pressure in his heart.

However, in the next second, there was a sudden indifferent voice behind him that made his soul fly away.

"is it."

A look of horror appeared on the fat man's face for an instant, and he wanted to turn around to look back, but suddenly he found that he was suddenly flying high, with a light and fluttering feeling in his body.

He waited until his field of vision rotated around and a familiar fat headless body came into view for an instant, and he realized that his head was beheaded.

And the person who did it was obviously the masked person who did not know when he was behind him.

"Teleport?"

The last thought flashed, and then the boundless darkness flooded his consciousness.