‘Woooooooo--’

At this moment, another whistle sounded.

Hundreds of ferries drove over.

Mayweather clenched his fists in horror: "NO...GO,GO..."

"Don't come...Don't come, my god, this is still a game..."

Below, the head of the mercenary bit off a piece of jerky meat and shouted: "Don't waste bullets. Whoever approaches us to hit whom, don't kill useless people."

"yes!"

"Prepare."

‘KaKaKa—’

Dozens of AK guns were loaded again.

Dozens of ferries stopped here, and then tens of thousands rushed down.

When these tens of thousands of people rushed to the beach, they could see hundreds of corpses under the moonlight at a glance.

With a 'buzz--', the crowd exploded in an uproar.

"Oh my God..."

"Why did so many people die?"

“There are fortifications ahead!”

"Mercenaries are mercenaries! No, mercenaries have occupied this place!"

"Go quickly, go quickly. Get around."

"Fake, is this a game? I protested, Resuscitation Group is so inhumane. How can mercenaries be allowed to come in!"

The third group of people were not stupid. When they saw so many corpses on the beach, no matter how stupid people were, they knew that they could not go in front. Tens of thousands of people quickly disintegrated and ran towards other parts of the island.

A mercenary asked, "Captain, why kill them?"

The captain answered while eating jerky: "What are you doing to kill them? Don't waste bullets, just take our territory."

"Okay, I understand."

Then, everyone put away their guns and returned to the trenches.

But the next second, a mercenary said in a deep voice:

"There was one person who didn't leave!"

"Um?"

"Who has such a great courage!"

Dozens of mercenaries looked forward with great effort, but saw hundreds of corpses on the beach.

A young man wearing a shabby monk's robe and with a big "Buddha" behind him walked over with a two-meter-long spear.

The boy is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and looks like he is in junior high school.

But he didn't look like a junior high school student at all. Other junior high school students had already been scared to death when they saw so many corpses. However, he held a big gun, picked up dead bodies from time to time, and looked at them with interest.

After looking at it for a while, the boy walked towards the mercenary's fortification with expressionless face.

The mercenary was not in a hurry to shoot, just a teenager...

Everyone wants to know what the boy wants to do and say?

The captain also jumped out of the trench and looked at the boy with a funny look while gnawing on the jerky meat:

"Are Chinese?"

The boy was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this European person would speak fluent Chinese and nodded lightly.

The captain smiled and said, "We have occupied this place. For the sake of you being a child, I won't kill you."

The boy did not move, and still looked at him expressionlessly.

The captain's face turned cold and he slowly loaded his pistol bullet: "What else is there?"

The boy tilted his head and looked at the captain for a moment, and said softly:

"Give you three breaths to pack up, go away, here, I, Jiang Foer, have a crush on you."

“???”

What?

What's the thing?

The captain widened his eyes in shock.

He was a boy holding a cold weapon and called dozens of us mercenaries carrying AK to get out? Did I hear that right?

The captain was silent for a long time and suddenly sneered: "I heard it right? You actually asked us..."

As he said that, the captain suddenly looked over and his eyes were a little horrified. Because the young man standing in front of him suddenly disappeared and disappeared. He just disappeared suddenly.

And when he raised his pistol and wanted to find it, a sigh suddenly came from his ear:

"The three breaths have arrived, and I have taken away your life for my Buddha."

A 'sweep--' sound.

Everyone saw that a silver ray of shattering through the night suddenly appeared in the night.

Then the captain was cut into two halves, from the sky spirit cover to the crotch, and then the whole person slowly splits to both sides like a watermelon.

Suddenly, Jiang Fo'er turned around and looked down at dozens of stunned mercenaries in the trenches.

There is no human color in the eyes. Looking at them is like looking at ants or dead trees.

"ah……"

"You you you you..."

"Ghost, ghost!"

"Ghost. Shoot."

"Go to die!"

Dozens of mercenaries were scared, which was beyond people's perception. Suddenly, they appeared from dozens of meters away and suddenly, a wisp of smudged in the night, and then the captain was cut into the watermelon.

What a ghost!

‘Da da da da da da —’

AK was spraying bullets frantically.

But Jiang Foer disappeared on the spot.

When everyone stopped pulling the trigger and wanted to find him, they suddenly heard someone above their heads talking in a dreamlike voice:

"A mortal is also worthy of taking action with the sky?"

Dozens of mercenaries looked up.

I saw a man and a shot falling in the night sky. In the moonlight, they saw that expressionless but extremely tender face, without any emotional color...

A "boom--" sound fell.

Before he died, he only heard a thunderous explosion.

There were dozens of corpses in the entire trench.

On the ground, there is a groove that is more than 60 meters long and five meters wide, spreading all the way to the beach. That is a gun mark!

The dust dissipated.

In the distance, ordinary contestants who had been observing this team of mercenaries all widened their eyes in horror.

Watching the dust everywhere, watching the gun marks that were dozens of meters long spread to the sea.

"Super...supernatural power!"

“NO…”

"Buy it."

"This is impossible!"

"Impossible. Is he a human??"

"Ghost, ghost, he is a ghost..."

They would rather face those mercenaries like executioners than face such forces that mortals cannot understand. Killing people is really like mowing grass.

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

Connor and Mayweather hugged each other in fear, lowering their whimpering sounds.

At this moment, the two people's scalp exploded.
To be continued...