With a knife in hand, Zhang Heng also officially opened the mode of killing gods.
This kind of feeling is like going back to the night of bloody battle at the end of the curtain, with endless enemies coming in all directions.
In terms of Dao Dao Dao alone, these motorcyclists are certainly not as good as those warriors of the downfall sect. They are not moving. They are almost flawed all over, and they lack cooperation with each other. Basically, they rely on more support.
But they also have their advantages, especially in weapons. Although thermal weapons can't be used, there are various kinds of melee weapons. In addition, some of them have made mechanical prosthetics.
At the beginning, Zhang Heng almost suffered a small loss. When he saw someone hit him in the back with a fist, he didn't pay much attention to it. He first knocked over a guy holding a shock wand on the other side, and then turned to deal with that fist. As a result, he chopped his fist, but it was a burst of fire. There was no pain on the fist owner's face.
On the contrary, Zhang Heng almost didn't hold the knife in his hand because of his strong anti shock force. Fortunately, although the knife didn't hurt the other party, it also changed the trajectory of some fists, let the fist brush Zhang Heng's body, and finally hit the wall of the grocery store.
The wall was cracked by the blow, and the dust spread like a powder rain.
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the fist maker. When he raised his fist, he would hit Zhang Heng with a second fist. But this time, Zhang Heng has attached great importance to him, and of course he won't be given any more opportunities. His fist is less than half of that. Zhang Heng has already stepped forward and cut off his head.
That head just rolled to Geng old man's side, let the latter and the hamster in the latter's hand were scared.
As a result, Geng's panic had not passed. His collar was suddenly pulled up and was about to be pulled out of the counter. Fortunately, Zhang Heng on the other side was also paying attention to the situation here. While fighting with two new opponents, he released his other hand to shoot and killed the guy who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
With the latter's body knocked on the counter, Geng's body slipped back behind the counter, while Zhang Heng's knife crossed a strange arc in the air, bypassed a defensive enemy in front of him, and directly pierced his companion's chest.
The motorcyclists also stopped when they saw this. They obviously didn't expect that Zhang Heng was not only good at shooting, but also so fierce at cutting. However, in the blink of an eye, the other side's knife had already added three ghosts.
But this group of people obviously knew that there was not much time left for them. They just took a breath and continued to rush up.
Look at their appearance, it seems that even if it is filled with human life tonight, it will rob old Geng.
As a result, Zhang Heng's pressure has gradually increased. For the time being, there is no big problem on his own side. The main trouble is to take care of the old man Geng on the other side. Especially after his pistol made of Lego blocks has run out of bullets, Zhang Heng can no longer support from the air. He can only insert the empty gun back into his waist, grab another knife, and use the two knife technique instead With the sky of knife light barely protect two people.
However, even if it is him, it is not easy to maintain such a high frequency of knife delivery and withdrawal, especially when the enemy in front of him does not care about casualties at all.
But fortunately, Mr. G's men and horses are moving fast enough. Less than eight minutes have passed since he was engaged in the work. The actual ruler of the first floor has organized and assembled nearly 100 subordinates. This speed is obviously beyond the expectation of the motorcycle party on the other side, and many people's faces are filled with despair.
Miss f was the first to arrive at the battlefield. As Mr. G's fiancee, she didn't act like a queen in the boudoir, but more like a general. Especially when she pulled out the sword from her waist with her mechanical arm and jumped into the crowd, she looked like a tiger going down the mountain.
She is faster than Zhang Heng in chopping people. Although a large part of this is due to her manipulator and the special alloy sword, and [hide scabbard] is not with Zhang Heng now, her performance is amazing enough.
The appearance of Miss f completely destroyed the spirit of the motorcyclists. They relied on the time difference, otherwise they didn't have to wait until Mr. Geng met Mr. g. by this time, Mr. Geng had already handed over the information in his briefcase and made up the deal, which was the time when all parties had the lowest vigilance.
They launched a surprise attack at this time, which was beyond everyone's expectation. However, they calculated everything, but they didn't expect to meet Zhang Heng. As a result, it took such a long time to rob old Geng. On the contrary, they let Mr. G's people arrive, so now they have no other way to go except to escape.
Miss f thrust the alloy sword back into her waist. She didn't even look at the escaped guys. She went straight to Zhang Heng and old man Geng and said, "are you ok? It's our negligence that something like this happened in our territory. I'd like to apologize to you on behalf of Mr. G."
Zhang Heng also put the knife in his hand aside, shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter. Anyway, we are both OK."Old man Geng doesn't think he's OK. He's surrounded by corpses and blood on his body and face. Fortunately, it's not him, but he's not hurt physically, which doesn't mean he's not hurt mentally. Especially when he gets behind, the expression on his face is more and more synchronized with the hamster in his arms.
But his brain is not really broken after all. He knows that these two are killing gods in front of him. So when they talk, he keeps quiet for the first time without a word in the whole process. At the same time, he prays in his heart that Zhang Heng doesn't care about the impolite words he said before.
Miss f nodded and said without any nonsense, "it's a medium-sized gang that just broke away from our control recently. Most of its members are mobsters, and their brains are a little bit abnormal. Obviously, they can't be the mastermind. They should be bribed by someone. It's estimated that they still promise to let them leave a layer of space. Otherwise, they don't dare Against us in the open. You can rest assured that none of them will run away. "
After that, she pauses and looks at the bodies around her. There is a look of surprise in her eyes, but she doesn't ask much. She just says, "I'll ask someone to bring you two sets of clothes that can be changed, whether you want to go home or stay on our site."
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