Chapter 183 Fight!
"Sir, we discovered a nearby camp!"
Li Feiyu was sitting on a jungle pickup truck, looking at the white light that lit up slightly at the edge of the eastern sky.
It rained last night.
The soil is moist and exudes a fragrance full of vitality. Next to the tires of the pickup truck, there are a few lush green grasses, with flawless emerald-like leaves shining with luster.
He still preferred the night to the vibrant day.
Be it life or growth... these things are all false in his eyes.
All good things in the world are false.
Only death is real and pain is real.
After realizing this, he would feel painful and anxious every time he saw the vibrant scene in front of him.
Li Feiyu breathed heavily.
A red scar slowly appeared on his forehead, the scar cracked, worms as thick as a thumb burrowed through the wound, and thick plasma spurted out.
"grown ups!"
Just when Li Feiyu was gradually getting anxious.
A figure wearing a black burqa looked like a silent ghost.
First, it appeared in the lush and gloomy jungle in the distance, and then with a flash, it appeared in front of him almost at the same time as the sound.
The black-robed figure bowed slightly, lowered his head and said, "We found a camp nearby with about two hundred people. I don't know whether to take action."
"There are more than two hundred people..."
The scar on Li Feiyu's head healed quickly, and those dark red tentacles disappeared.
"It would be wonderful if we could kill them all."
If the scar on the top of his head can be ignored, Li Feiyu looks pretty good, with three-dimensional facial features and a well-proportioned figure.
But this guy is considered the craziest type even among cultists.
Even other cultists.
When you go out on a mission, try to avoid being with this guy.
Lest you die without knowing how you died.
"Pity!"
Li Feiyu gritted his teeth fiercely.
"For now, it is better to complete the person assigned by the president first... Only if he has enough soul can the Lord of Jordan come." Li Feiyu murmured.
"Now that we have discovered it, let's take away those ants who are immersed in the false world."
Li Feiyu jumped out of the pickup truck.
A hard kick.
Trampling the dew-stained grass to pieces.
"As you command!"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the figure in front of him, the burqa-clad figure quickly lowered his head.
then.
In the dense forest, a cold wind blew through.
Li Feiyu and the burqa figure disappeared at the same time, but the sound of leaves rubbing together could be heard from all over the forest.
Obviously, there are definitely not a few cultists arranged here.
…
It's not completely light yet.
The camp was already in chaos.
First there was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood, cutting through muscles and internal organs, and then the sound of a head falling to the ground and rolling.
Further on…
It was the piercing siren and the heart-rending cry of a woman.
Su Heng has always maintained a considerable degree of vigilance in the wild. His sleep level is not deep, and he will wake up in time if there is any disturbance.
After sensing the aura of the cultists.
He was almost the first to come out of the tent.
Then…
The battle in front of him made Su Heng, a fisherman from the special department, a little confused.
At dawn.
Black figures were like falcons descending from the sky to hunt, rushing into the unsuspecting Indy, wantonly harvesting the lives of everyone inside.
They kill just to satisfy their own desires.
It doesn't matter if the other person is a boy or a girl, old or young.
Just see it.
Then, at the next moment, the sharp blade in his hand will pierce into the opponent's body.
Half of those sharp blades are sword-shaped, while the other half has a protrusion that rises abruptly like a mountain peak.
Such a design.
After piercing into the opponent's body and pulling it out with force, the opponent's body will break into two pieces under the huge force and sharp blade.
This method of killing is bloody and efficient.
Su Heng walked out of the tent, just in a daze, trying to judge the situation around him.
In the eyes.
Then three or four more figures fell into a pool of blood, including even a gray-haired old man.
See this.
Su Heng's eyes turned cold.
He was already a little angry. Not to mention the reception he received at the camp last night, just the fact that he attacked an old man who had no ability to resist made Su Heng a little intolerable.
Chi!
It just so happens that at this time.
The invading enemies had also noticed Su Heng walking out of the tent.
He is tall and straight, with clean and delicate skin.
In this messy camp, he stands out like a chicken.
The moment he appeared, several eyes around him were attracted.
and.
Two figures.
One left and one right, appearing and disappearing in the air, flying towards Su Heng erratically.
Two rounds of sharp knives hooked towards Su Heng's neck.
The faces of the two cultists already showed joy. However, the feedback from the blade made them freeze in mid-air for a moment.
Ding!
Ding!
There were two crisp sounds in succession.
It didn't feel like it was being cut on any flesh and blood body.
Instead, it was like swinging a knife hard and hitting a city wall made of steel.
The huge repulsive force was transmitted to the wrist without any fancy. Unprepared, the two steel knives came out at the same time.
The sharp blade sank more than ten centimeters into the ground, and the handle remaining on it buzzed and trembled in the morning light.
next moment.
boom!
Two huge palms that turned red sharply due to congestion tore through the air, and their ends suddenly appeared in front of them, wrapped in the morning mist in the forest.
Quickly filling the entire field of view.
Grab it hard.
Close it hard towards the middle.
Poof!
Foul-smelling fountains of blood splashed high, and pieces of meat were scattered everywhere.
Su Heng's two iron fists collided with each other, during which the skull, brain plasma, blood and brain tissue were all scattered with extreme violence.
"Die!"
After casually dealing with two miscellaneous fish.
Big Beard's trademark loud voice came from not far away.
Su Hengxun shouted.
I saw the bearded Chang Geng holding a huge pure steel wrench in his hand and beating a guy with scars on his face back and forth.
Well…
Saying this may be flattering the bearded man.
The bearded guy can be considered a talented guy, and his strength is not weak among the awakened ones.
But the enemy in front of him was as light as the dead leaves falling slowly in autumn, easily dodging all attacks in the violent storm.
It's not just a technical comparison.
Moreover, the opponent's life level is also extraordinary, and the bearded man is far from his opponent.
The reason why I can keep fighting until now.
It's just because the opponent's cat-and-mouse mentality is constantly teasing his opponent.
"A boring trick."
Su Heng shook his head.
In his eyes, every opponent is worthy of his respect.
This mentality of teasing the weak is not only an insult to the opponent, but also disrespectful to oneself.
Just when he was about to step forward and kill this guy.
He suddenly felt it.
Two twisted shadows passed by him, and their target seemed to be the tent where the bearded man lived.
"Something."
Su Hengheng stepped forward and followed.
…
The wailing sound of his companion when he died penetrated deeply into Chang Geng's heart.
He breathed heavily.
He wielded the strange weapon in his hand with all his strength, and the violent attack enveloped his opponent like a hurricane.
But without exception, all fell into the void.
Bang!
When Chang Geng took a breath and regained his strength.
Li Feiyu lightly touched Chang Geng's shoulder, and the two instantly distanced themselves.
"I remember, your name is Chang Geng."
Li Feiyu landed on the roof of a truck in the distance. His strong and well-proportioned body slightly lowered his abdomen, and the muscles on his body were tight.
"what do you mean."
Chang Geng suddenly raised his head, his pupils bloodshot.
A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"It's nothing... We met once before, but you didn't remember me at that time." Li Feiyu's pale face had a smile and red scars, and he looked like a ghost at this moment.
"I remember you had a beautiful wife and a smart child."
"What do you want to do!"
Chang Geng made a sound.
The palm holding the thick wrench was creaking, the muscles all over the body were tense, and twisted black veins appeared on the neck, which looked very scary.
"Yo yo yo..."
However, Li Feiyu was not worried at all, and instead let out a sick laugh.
"It's nothing... I just want to see what it's like for a strong man like you to watch his family die in front of you."
Finished.
Li Feiyu laughed loudly, his voice becoming extremely reserved.
"you!"
Chang Geng's heart suddenly trembled.
He looked towards his tent, and sure enough, the tent door curtain had been opened at some point!
Li Feiyu was very satisfied to see the fear and panic in Chang Geng's eyes.
He hummed slightly.
clap hands.
"Mo Jiu, Feiyan, come out."
These two names are naturally code names among cultists.
Actually.
Among the cultists, people like Li Feiyu who directly use their real names are in the minority.
Most cultists use pseudonyms or code names when communicating.
This is because a large number of cultists are lurking in the city and do not use their real names to avoid their identities being found by the three departments. Later, cultist organizations born in cities expanded into wilderness areas, and this habit was retained.
"If you're looking for these two guys, you won't be able to wait any longer."
Just when Li Feiyu was filled with joy.
A voice he didn't like to hear suddenly intervened in this unequal battle.
That's Su Heng.
He was covered in blood, and he was holding two dirty heads in his hands.
One of the heads seemed to be pulled out of the body alive, with a large string of pale spines attached to the end dangling in the air, which was extremely scary.
"Is this guy... a follower of the Tyrant Khorne?"
Saw such a scene.
Li Feiyu couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, and looked at Su Heng with attention and consideration.
"Thanks…"
Chang Geng's eyes turned red.
After the ups and downs, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away all of a sudden.
"Leave the rest of the battle to me."
Su Heng casually put the two heads aside, as if throwing away two pieces of garbage.
Such an attitude.
This completely angered the irritable Li Feiyu.
"you!"
Both are extraordinary, if all of Su Heng's talents are devoted to defense.
Then, all the talents of Li Feiyu, the leader of the cult, were focused on speed and explosive power.
His legs began to accumulate strength like springs.
When all the strength in the body reaches its peak, it suddenly explodes.
Boom!
The large truck underfoot shook, the glass was shattered, and a large dent appeared in the cab.
At a speed that was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye, Li Feiyu had already appeared in front of Su Heng.
Su Heng reached forward to grab it.
But Li Feiyu's figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, blood smoke rose, he appeared beside Su Heng, and hit Su Heng's left abdomen with a hard palm.
Bang!
Another palm hit Su Heng's right abdomen.
Next, three palms struck different vital positions on Su Heng's body.
The five voices overlapped into one, looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com. It was like a big aluminum bell, exploding with a bang, the surging energy enveloping the billowing smoke, like ocean waves spreading in all directions.
"Haha, I'm not ashamed of my words."
Li Feiyu appeared on the other side, with a little sweat on his forehead.
He said proudly, "This is an extraordinary martial art called Five Evil Palms. As long as you are hit by this palm five times, you will die within five steps."
The background of this extraordinary martial arts is probably not small.
It made Li Feiyu raise his head, so proud, like a child anxious to show off.
pity.
"one!"
Su Heng's cold voice came from the bloody smoke.
He took a step forward, and his muscles gradually expanded, exuding an indestructible sheen like a dense alloy.
In the second step, his body temperature began to rise, and the invisible heat distorted his vision.
In the third step, those dark red palm prints began to slowly dissipate and turned into thick red smoke.
In the fourth step, Su Heng's body was suddenly covered with large snake scales, his body swelled, and terrifying heat radiation rolled in like a mountain torrent, crushing everything.
the fifth step--
Boom!
Su Heng's figure completely disappeared from Li Feiyu's eyes.
He was panicking.
He had unparalleled talent since childhood, awakened his talent, practiced extraordinary martial arts, joined a cult organization, and stepped into the extraordinary. His journey had been smooth sailing, and he had never fallen into such adversity.
Li Feiyu took a deep breath.
The extreme sense of threat made him hairy all over, and he couldn't wait to escape from here.
However.
He just wanted to make some move.
In all directions, countless willow branches shot up from the ground, twisting and turning into cages.
He raised his head desperately.
A huge black-red palm, like a canopy, pressed down again and again, destroying everything.
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