In the smoke filled Shangnan street, more than 20 Indonesian thugs seem to have been slaughtered by an invisible and sharp weapon. The whole body is split, and the blood splashed out in the air is blooming with strange red flowers.
Those who die instantly are better, at least they die happily, but those who can't stop breathing for a moment really taste what it means that life is better than death. Those who had been amputated had to lie on the ground and scream, but could not move. Some of them were cut in two and their intestines were scattered all over the ground. However, they were afraid of death and frantically stuffed the internal organs and intestines that leaked out of the body to try to save their lives. Some are crawling to their lower body, dragging a shocking bloodstain on the ground.
At this moment, they were the targets of the massacre. The strong smell of blood and heartrending screams made the street seem to be a Shura hell.
Those thugs in the rear felt a thrill when they saw that their twenty or so companions were slaughtered on the ground like pigs and dogs.
Seeing the man in the distance waving his hands again, one of the quick thinking Indonesians quickly yelled: "get down, that guy will be magic!"
After that, he immediately fell to the ground, and other people would come to him. Remembering that the man had just waved his arm, his twenty or so companions suffered heavy casualties, so he instinctively went down.
More than a dozen of them were too slow to get down. They felt a cold wind blowing on their bodies. Then, they were dyed red by the blood sprayed from their bodies. They ended up with the same fate as those twenty people.
"Shoot him! That must be the devil! Kill him! If we don't kill him, we'll all die Just now the Indonesian yelled again and took the lead in shooting at Zhou Hao.
Other people in fear and anger, also picked up their guns to attack Zhou Hao, those trained soldiers and police officers are divided into two ways, from both sides of the street to Zhou Hao there surrounded.
Facing the dense attack of bullets, Zhou Hao was not afraid at all, and did not retreat half a step. Instead, he rushed to those thugs. All the bullets that came in front of him were blocked before his body Qi. None of them could touch him.
There was a burning pickup truck lying on the road in front of him. Zhou Hao, who had rushed over, lifted his foot and kicked it. The small truck with several tons of weight was actually kicked by him and hit the thugs there.
"Ah! Run
Seeing this huge thing flying towards him, those thugs who dare to stay at the same place and run away one after another. However, due to the large number of them, they tried their best to escape for their lives, but they were blocked and even trampled on.
At the same time, the pickup truck had fallen down and crushed several thugs there into meat mud on the spot. Then, the burning van exploded suddenly, killing more than ten people around him in an instant, and several others on fire were screaming and rolling on the ground, trying to put out the flames.
In less than a minute, 50 or 60 thugs were killed by Zhou Hao, which made the rest of them even more timid. Especially seeing Zhou Hao's eyes flashing behind the mask, they were like ice caves.
At this time, several shells with white smoke fell on Zhou Hao's side from the air. Zhou Hao stopped, and those shells fell on the ground beside him or hit him directly. A violent explosion occurred immediately. Hundreds of small shrapnel flew out, smashing the windows of the surrounding buildings.
This is an 85 mm grenade, each with 900 pieces of shrapnel, capable of killing people within 200 square meters.
The flash of fire and rolling smoke drowned Zhou Hao, and those who had given birth to a deep fear of him also cheered excitedly, and those in the distance with grenades in their hands were even more happy with high fives.
"The devil is not dead yet!"
I don't know who yelled, and the cheers of the rioters suddenly calmed down. Looking at Zhou Hao nervously, he saw a figure still standing in the smoke.
When the smoke dispersed, Zhou Hao was still standing there. There was no sign of injury except for some damage to his clothes. All the people took a breath of air and groaned: "what kind of monster is this?"
When everyone was in a panic, a small missile flew to Zhou Hao with the light of fire.
This small missile is many times more powerful than a grenade, and is a sharp weapon specially used to restrain tanks or helicopter gunships.
However, Zhou Hao raised his right hand and drew a half moon shaped curve with his palm as a knife. The small rocket split into two in an instant. It flew from both sides of Zhou Hao until it exploded more than 10 meters away. It produced strong shock waves and burning heat waves, which knocked down more than ten thugs not far away, but did no harm to Zhou Hao.
The shock wave and heat wave from behind, blowing Zhou Hao's clothes hunting noise, he is like pine and cypress standing in place, the momentum is frightening and frightening.
Zhou Hao stood still. His eyes crossed two or three hundred thugs over there and fell on the figure hidden behind the thugs.The guy was standing on the pickup truck of a military off-road vehicle with a rocket launcher on his shoulder. He launched the small missile just now.
Although he was shocked by Zhou Hao's ability not to be strong as human beings, he met Zhou Hao's eyes without showing weakness.
Zhou Hao once saw the picture of this guy and knew that this man was Francis who killed dengdeng in the old river estuary.
"Kill the devil! The devil is the enemy of Shiva! It's the enemy of Shiva! If you don't kill him, all Indonesian people will suffer! If we kill the devil, we will be blessed by Shiva and ascend to a happy paradise Standing on the SUV, Francis yelled at the mobs in Indonesian: "kill the devil for Shiva, for all the Indonesian people!"
Originally, under the instigation of Francis, the mob, who was timid to Zhou Hao, revived his fighting spirit, and several of Francis's confidants also took the lead in shouting: "kill the devil! Kill the devil
At the instigation of Francis, these hundreds of thugs also yelled. Dozens of zealous believers of Shiva religion rushed to Zhou Hao like an aphrodisiac.
Zhou Hao was not afraid. He went to the side of the street and grabbed the steel lamp post which was as thick as thigh and more than ten meters long. A force, this rooted in the cement of the lamp post on the whole was pulled out by Zhou Hao.
"Ha
A cold drink, Zhou Hao let the lamp post sweep in the past, the top ten or twenty people to sweep out, and then swing back, the rest of those are also like golf balls were severely hit fly.
Zhou HaoYou is not satisfied, carrying this "killing weapon" to the mob there, or smash or sweep, each can kill at least ten people. However, although the killing effect of this weapon was great, it could not resist Zhou Hao's power. After killing hundreds of thugs, it was broken from it.
Even these ruthless thugs have never seen such a killing. In their eyes, Zhou Hao is a real devil. The more so, the more they agree with the lies of Francis. They believe that only by killing Zhou Hao can they save the Indonesian people and protect the great god Shiva they believe in. Therefore, even if some of their companions were killed, they not only did not escape, but also made up their minds to kill Zhou Hao, the evil devil.
Francis, hiding behind the thugs, of course, didn't believe in Shiva. After seeing Zhou Hao's ability as a ghost, he was ready to flee decisively.
Zhou Hao saw that the heinous murderer wanted to escape. He could not agree in his heart. He pulled up an iron road sign from the side, used it as a javelin, and threw it at Francis in the distance.
Francis saw the roaring signboard and was so scared that his scalp was numb, but he did not lose his cool. He immediately asked the driver to drive the SUV and drive forward quickly.
Just two or three meters out, the signboard fell to the place where Francis had just been, and inserted deeply into the concrete floor.
Looking at the signboard which only showed a small section, Francis was terrified, thinking that if he left a moment late, he would become a serial burning.
Zhou Hao couldn't make it, but he didn't intend to let Francis escape. He rushed more than ten meters in front of him, and then his feet kicked on the ground. The whole man flew more than ten meters from the ground and chased after him in the direction of Francis.
"The devil wants to hurt Lord Francis. Beat him down
The Indonesian thugs below roared and raised their guns to attack Zhou Hao in the air.
Although Zhou Hao was not afraid of the bullets, he also weakened his power to move forward because of the impact of these bullets. Moreover, there was a thug below who threw a grenade to Zhou Hao, which exploded right next to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao, who had nowhere to borrow from the air, had to fall down because of the impact of the explosion and was surrounded by these thugs.
"In that case, I'll kill you all." Zhou Hao was angry that these guys were hindering him and hated their atrocities against the Chinese people. Therefore, before they attacked themselves, Zhou Hao used his ten success forces to kill these animals that were not worthy of human beings.
Since he had a high level of martial arts, Zhou Hao has never tried to use his ten success forces even in the face of a great master and a wind devil like little taro, because he is afraid that he can't control his discretion and hurt the innocent.
However, Zhou Hao has no need to be merciful to these animals whose hands are covered with Chinese blood.
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