Get him!
As the saying goes, if you catch a thief, you catch the king first.
Gu fan is the most important person in the whole core. As long as we can catch him, there is still hope for everything.
Tengteng.
Several of the most elite fighters in the squadron sprang out of the bunker.
Each of them has sharp eyes and flexible steps. They rush to Gufan from different directions with all kinds of weapons.
There are also powers attacking at the same time. The soil under Gu fan's feet suddenly becomes soft as mud, and a small part of his ankle falls into the soil, and then becomes firm as frozen soil, trapping him in the same place.
"Oh?"
"Native powers."
Gu fan with a mocking smile, did not resist a point, or even look at the enemy in all directions.
"I'm in a hurry to die. It's hard for you."
Gu fan's words are ironic, but they are like the autumn wind of death blowing to everyone's ears. The last words they heard before they died were this
More than ten elite soldiers suddenly stopped.
A few people are still moving forward with inertial force, but when they raise their hands, their whole arms are fragmented, and they are cut into countless square and one centimeter pieces of meat scattered on the ground.
The arm was chopped.
Each piece of meat, less than the size of a grain of rice in diameter, is square and neatly arranged, and the cut is as smooth and neat as a mirror.
Line??
It's the thread that killed me??
It turns out that Gufan has already been covered with countless silk threads that are hard to separate from the naked eye, and the blood prison spider silk is extremely sharp. Even steel can be cut like tofu, let alone the flesh and blood of these soldiers.
Whoa, whoa!!
Dozens of people scattered on the ground, blood burst out like a tide, countless square pieces of meat peeled off, the whole picture is like hell on earth, more bloody than the cruelest slaughterhouse.
Shock.
Everyone was shocked by the picture in front of them.
How can a seemingly ordinary man kill those elite soldiers in an instant??
Many of these elite mercenaries are still hunters, and even two of them have reached the rarity level of "Jinggang". They are the trumps among the mercenaries But it's easy to be slaughtered without distinction.
A chicken can be killed like this.
A fine steel hunter was also easily killed.
There is no difference between them.
"It's too weak."
"I'll leave it to you to finish the work."
Gu fan lost his interest in fighting. The enemy was so weak that his soil burst one after another with a slight movement of his wrist. The ground with a radius of tens of meters cracked and burst.
On the other side.
The man with his hands on the ground, constantly using his powers to control the earth, suddenly his eyes contracted.
In the soil he controlled, an ice spike burst out directly through his brain. There was no time to think about where the ice needle came from, let alone how Gu fan attacked himself.
The next thing is very simple.
The Immortal King Kong laughs: "give it to me, boss!"
Ignoring any attack from the enemy, he went straight to the hiding place of the merchant mercenary and Hunter teams.
Dada dada!!
Heavy machine gun fire to the Immortal King Kong, but can only point out the metal sparks.
Arrows, knives, traps All kinds of attacks go to battle together, according to the Immortal King Kong's head and body weakness, but no matter how hard it is, it has the same effect.
"Saints!"
"They have reached the saint level!"
All of a sudden, a soldier howled in despair. Saints are a saying in the southern theater.
According to legend, there is a kind of person who breaks through the limit of human level, and the whole person gets sublimation and qualitative change, so that he becomes sacred and unable to climb. He is called Saint.
Sainthood is noble.
Every saint is inviolable, but also a special existence in the non believers, with the power to kill him in life, also has a variety of special rights.
But in fact Saints are so-called hunters who have reached the "legendary silver", but they are called differently.
This words, several teams into a panic.
Only the saints have such a strong and invincible power.
Only saints can kill those hunters like local chickens and dogs.
"Lord saints!"
"Please forgive the ignorant and stupid mortals. If you know that some of them are saints, you dare not attack them with a few more courage."
When a businessman saw the situation, he rushed out of the crowd and knelt down to Gu Fanji without dignity, praying for their forgiveness.
When he looked up, he saw a huge slap.
There's no need to kill Vajra at all. The boss's order is to kill everyone. No matter whether you kneel down and beg for mercy, it's all crushed.Bang.
The head of the merchant leader froth.
The Immortal King Kong did not even look at it. He continued to move forward. He punched a child. No one could resist the Immortal King Kong's attack.
Escape!!
Can only escape!!
The rest of the people have lost their will to fight. Who dares to fight with the saints??
But some people just turned back to flee, but they were met by a bullet of death.
The gun of death is responsible for cleaning up those deserters. Anyone who dares to step back is a sniper bullet that can't escape longer than the index finger, spiraling to tear the deserters' bodies.
"Yes!"
"Poison arrow, give me out."
"That's what you call fat sheep?"
Several people around the poisonous arrow were furious. They thought that Gu fan was a good group of fat sheep with rich materials and well-equipped.
But I didn't expect that they really kicked on the iron plate. Now their intestines are almost green. In a flash, most of the people have been killed and injured, and the other side hasn't hurt a hair.
"Lord saints, calm down!"
"It's all a poison arrow that stirs up dissension. We'll take him to the saints now!"
In the twinkling of an eye, the poison arrow became a rat that everyone called to fight. Not only did captain Hongdou gnash his teeth at him, but also he bewitched the caravan mercenaries who came to hunt fat sheep. He hated him to the core.
It's hard to resist.
Several soldiers around at the same time, tied him to the ground, and then put him in front of the position respectfully with the rope that invaded tung oil that was originally prepared for red bean captain.
"The chief culprit is him. We dedicate it to the saints, and please spare our lives..."
Several mercenaries pressed the head of the poisonous arrow to make half of his face sink into the soil and kneel down in the direction of the ancient people.
The Immortal King Kong came to us.
He looked down at the poisonous arrow. Instead of crushing his head with one foot, he was ready to give it to Gufan.
He raised his head and glanced at the two shivering Hunter fighters.
He laughed and showed two rows of pale teeth. Then he made a fist without pity. His overweight fist, which weighed tens of tons, crushed the enemy in an instant, and his pace didn't stop, just like a killing machine.
Gu fan's command is everything!!
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