Chapter 2033

"Mr. Xia, you are wronged to live here tonight." Salahei led Xialei into a simple room, very polite.

Xia Lei said, "you're welcome. It's very nice here."

"Well, I won't disturb Mr. Xia." Sarah went to the door.

Charay stopped him. "Mr. Salah, send more patrols tonight. I'm afraid terrorists will retaliate."

Salah nodded his head, "don't worry, Mr. Xia. I've arranged it."

"That's good." Said Xia Lei.

When Salah left, he took the door with him, and the room fell into darkness. No lights, no sound. The wind blows through the windowless window, whining. It feels like a woman crying.

Xia Lei stood in front of the window, which was a broken street. The wreckage of the vehicle, the buildings that were completely destroyed by the shells, and the refugees huddled in the corner to avoid the wind. The darkness covers all of this, the sadness factor flows in the air, the people here can not see the sun, and there is no hope.

Two tears rolled out of his eyes. Xia Lei couldn't help crying when he was in the street square. At this time, he couldn't control his sad tears.

The main reason for this is that he absorbed a lot of sad desire energy. There are also his own reasons, with the evolution of the soul, his emotions are more and more sensitive.

All of a sudden, a glowing thing appeared in the dark night sky, dragging the tail of the fire to this side.

Xia Lei's line of sight caught it, and then shouted, "gun attack!"

His voice was still in the air, and his body had smashed open the windowless window and jumped out of the room.

His room is on the third floor, which is the next step for him.

Salahei had arranged some guards to guard the building, which was not seriously damaged. Those who heard Xia Lei's call for warning had not returned to their senses, but Xia Lei had come down from the sky and appeared in front of them.

"Mr. Xia?" Before Salah could leave, Xialei jumped out of the building and appeared in front of him. He was shocked.

A large group of guards with broken guns also looked at Xia Lei in surprise.

"Shelling!" Xia Lei roared: "what are you doing standing here? Hurry up and evacuate the civilians! "

As soon as his voice fell, a shell fell behind the building. With a loud bang, the whole building was shaking. The shock wave of the explosion came with pieces of cement and dust. Several people standing at the door were suddenly thrown to the ground, whining.

"Into the basement! Into the basement! " Salah came back to God and shouted.

Boom! Boom!

Shells came one after another, and buildings fell down. Some people who had not been able to hide were also smashed by the shells. The fragments of the bodies were scattered within a hundred meters.

There were cries, there were wails, and the whole refugee area was in a state of fear and chaos.

This is war, the most evil thing that human beings can do.

Xia Lei sprints towards the direction of the shell with the fastest speed. A wind blows up on the street he passes by, bringing up countless rubbish.

"Whoever fired at the refugees, I want his life!" In the rush, Xia Lei's heart made such a sound.

Boom!

A shell exploded beside Xia Lei. Shrapnel and cement fragments directly hit his body. His clothes were full of holes in a thousand storehouses, but his skin was as good as before, even a piece of skin was not broken. He hasn't tried hard to resist the bomb attack, this time it's a test - now he can't even tear apart the shell!

Streets and buildings were left behind. In a minute, Xia Lei appeared in an area three kilometers away. His vision soon locked in a parking lot where several towed howitzers stood.

More than a dozen armed men are operating those howitzers, loading shells and firing them. They are very skilled. Their heads were covered in black headscarves, and the grenade positions were covered with black flags. They are clearly allies of the terrorists who attacked heavy trucks at dusk.

At that time, Xialei didn't pursue the snipers of that group of terrorists. His purpose was to let the terrorists in this city know his means and dare not attack the people, vehicles and materials of the rescue association.

Now, the terrorists have responded by firing at the refugee areas he helped!

Many fortifications have been built along the edge of the howitzer positions, some of which are bullet proof walls made of sandbags, some of which are lines of defense laid out by forklifts. Hundreds of terrorists gathered in an open space outside the howitzer position, where dozens of combat vehicles converted from pickup trucks, as well as some cheap motorcycles and cars, were parked.

An Arab man in his early fifties came out of a door. He was not wearing Arab traditional clothes, but a suit. He didn't have a turban on his head, his hair was grey and not very long. He didn't have an Arab beard, and his chin was shaved clean with a razor. No one will doubt that such a person is a terrorist when he goes out. He looks like an ordinary white-collar worker with a decent job and no worries about food and clothing.

Xialei's vision has locked him. He has killed too many such people on the star of hope. He can see at a glance who are good people and who are bad people.

"Blow up that place for me!" The gray haired Arab man went to the edge of the howitzer position and shouted at the terrorists who operated the howitzer.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several more shells flew up into the sky and headed for the refugee area.

"Do the sinners think they are waiting for salvation? They are wrong. Only joining us is their only way to live. " The gray haired Arab man snapped, "since they chose the Chinese kid, we don't have to give them any more time. After the bombing, we killed the white pearls and killed them all! "

"Kill them all!" A sound of response.

Xia Lei's eyes moved to an abandoned shop nearby, and then fell on a solid iron bar. With a move of his hand, the iron bar, which is as tall as his body, swished into his hand. Start with a heavy feeling, at least 50 Jin.

Xia Lei went to the parking lot with his iron bar.

"Who?" Someone found Xia Lei and shouted.

Xia Lei didn't answer and stepped up.

"Shit, he's not our man!" "Kill him!" someone shouted

A searchlight installed on the top of a forklift suddenly lights up, and the snow light suddenly shines on Xia Lei.

Xia Lei's clothes are riddled with holes. They have been rotten for a long time. But his face is clean and clear under the light. Sixteen or seventeen year old childish face, black hair, yellow skin, these all accord with a person's characteristics, that is - Magic boy!

"It's him! Kill the hardbearded boy! " Someone shouted in horror.

It's Xialei's sniper who makes a sound!

Bang bang bang! Bang Bang Bang

The gun shot suddenly, not one or two, but a large area. In this moment, at least 200 guns were fired in the direction of Xialei. The bullet fired in a second or two, if combined, would weigh at least twice as much as charay's!

Not a single bullet can hit charay, all hovering in the air.

"Die!" Xia Lei roared, sprinted two steps, jumped up, and flew to the top of dozens of terrorists in front of the entrance of the parking lot. At that time, the big iron bar in his hand swung past.

Bang Bang

The special sound of blunt force hitting the body rings, and terrorists fly up. Some of them are shot by a stick, some of them are cut into two parts by the neck, some of them are chest against the back!

A stick, a blood path appears.

Xialei didn't stop. He had already killed the terrorists who operated howitzers all over the world. The big iron bar in his hand went out again and swung out a shadow like a second fan.

Bang Bang

One by one, the terrorists who operated howitzers also flew up. This time, they all burst their heads. No one's head is complete.

The reason why Xialei killed the terrorists operating howitzers first is simple. If these people live for one second, they may fire one more shell, and there will be refugees injured, bleeding and even dying!

In two three seconds, the whole howitzer position was cleared.

Xia Lei turns around, facing hundreds of terrorists and thousands of warheads hovering in the void.

Under the illumination of searchlights, some of those warheads are still red, some are emitting lights, and the gold is generally brilliant.

I don't know why. The shooting stopped all of a sudden.

Xia Lei walked to hundreds of terrorists with a bloody iron bar. The iron bar rubbed against the cement floor to make a sound of splashing. His footsteps, the sound of iron bars, no matter what, bring fear to the life of this space.

Where is he? What kind of magical youth?

He's the death of a Cosplay teenager!

A tattooed terrorist suddenly threw away his gun. He knelt down on the ground and said, "devil, devil The end is coming. The end is coming... "

Summer thunder suddenly accelerates, fifty Jin big iron stick is swung, whip general whipped past.

Bang!

The head of a row of terrorists exploded in a flash, and the brain, blood, bone fragments and so on flew in a mess.

"Devil!" The terrorists broke down and turned around one by one.

The leader ran away between a group of terrorists. He did not know why. He looked back.

In that moment -

whoosh!

The big iron bar suddenly ran across the sky and didn't open. It went in through his eyes with a click, and then came out from the back of his head.

The leader of this group of terrorists was killed, but this is not the end of the killing, but the beginning.

The energy generated by fear permeates this space and is extremely strong.

This is the feast of death.