68, the birth of God-sling

The door suddenly opened, and the dense gunfire suddenly increased and poured into the car.

Neil looked at the boss in a daze. A dying beast-like mourning came from the car and asked him to run over to check. Unexpectedly, he saw Feng Xiaobing's sad and bloody face under the gunfire.

Neil's arrival was very timely, pulling Feng Xiaobing back from endless self-reproach and sadness. The deafening gunshots on the wall and the approaching fierce wolf roar made him find a place to vent.

Telling Lori to protect Lombeni in a coma, Feng Xiaobing returned to the wall. Neil quickly followed up, and the boss's condition made him a little worried.

Various weapons spit out fire tongues, forming a dense fire network, and efficiently harvesting the lives of fierce wolves. In a short time, more than half of the wolves that seemed to be very large just now had been annihilated, surrounding the whole wall. From far to near, the wolf corpses were covered with the karst wilderness within reach.

Cantel is nervously dispatching people, and from time to time he also shoots with guns.

Feng Xiaobing slowly pulled out the watermelon knife, and his desire for killing is stronger than ever before.

In Neil's exclamation, Feng Xiaobing jumped out.

Neil and Cantel shouted and gathered all the manpower to the northeast corner where Feng Xiaobing jumped out, which was also the side of the north-to-faced gate.

There is no need to take care of other directions, because the remaining one or two thousand fierce wolves were attracted by Feng Xiaobing.

The black knife surface will not reflect on the moonlit night. You can only see the figure moving in the wolves, the blood scattered in the air behind them and the wolf corpses all over the ground.

Feng Xiaobing's eyes turned red. Lombeni didn't know what would happen. Salina's life and death were unknown, and this was all caused by herself. I am determined to protect the people I love from harm, but I find that the person who hurts them is me. Deep self-reproach is like a poisonous snake gnawing at his heart. Only the blood sprayed by the tip of the fierce wolf's throat can slightly vent his anger towards himself.

Feng Xiaobing is now resentful of his zombie identity, and even has the idea of ending his life here. There seems to be a voice in his heart shouting desperately, "Put down the knife and end this poisonous grass-like life, so as not to harm others and yourself again." "Give up, you can't even protect your own woman and live. What's the point?" "You want to be a normal person, but you can never be a human again. Give up."

The devil's **-like words keep repeating and repeating, which makes Feng Xiaobing's heart move. But at this time, Feng Xiaobing's hypnouriant crying always sounded in his ears, and he always felt that the cute little hand hit him in the face and woke him up.

Therefore, the knife dance is more intense, and the heart language ** is exchanged for a growing fighting spirit and more cruel killing.

"I can't die, and there are people I love and love, and people who need my protection, whether they are human or not, whether I am human or not, I have concerns, I, and love, and I still have the responsibility to be a man."

"Ah~~", looking up to the sky and roaring, Feng Xiaobing flashed into the wolves.

The heat flow in the body surges, as if it provides endless power for myself. The sharp blade scratched the throat, brushed the muscles, and cut off the hard wolf bone effortlessly. The god-killing appeared in the world, and the wolves were also killed.

However, after all, there are too many fierce wolves. After killing hundreds of wolves, Feng Xiaobing finally felt a trace of weakness.

The feeling of the fierce wolf was very keen. When Feng Xiaobing showed a trace of failure, the wolves immediately began to attack more fiercely, and all the fierce wolves had gathered here.

It's just that the beast is a beast after all. They forgot that Feng Xiaobing is not fighting alone.

Everyone was stunned by Feng Xiaobing's cruel killing. This is no longer a human ability. With a watermelon knife, even if it is made by Black King Kong, it is a myth to single out thousands of fierce wolves.

Fortunately, Neil was not in a daze. He found the weakening of Feng Xiaobing's attack in time and immediately ordered to fire.

In order not to hit by mistake, Neil did not let the villagers open fire. All the unrestrained gang brothers formed two fire nets and snipered the wolves 50 meters away from both sides of Feng Xiaobing.

The fire net composed of more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns and more than a dozen automatic rifles greatly reduced the pressure on Feng Xiaobing. The wolves could not eliminate the person who dared to challenge the dignity of the wolves with their own strength, but increased the casualties.

With a sad wolf roar, all the fierce wolves suddenly withdrew, just like when they came, but the scale was much smaller at this time.

The gunshots also stopped.

Feng Xiaobing cut down the last fierce wolf in front of him and found that there was no wolf to kill. Looking around, his results were clear at a glance. Because the fierce wolf he killed rarely leaves a whole body, and the place he has passed can be described as a sea of corpses and blood.

After gasping for a while, Feng Xiaobing stepped across the bloody battlefield and walked to the village.

On the wall, everyone silently looked at the 'blood man' coming, and their eyes were no longer just respect, but a kind of worshipful look.

Everyone opened the gate and welcomed their hero into the village. He was unable to jump on the stone wall.

Without saying anything, Feng Xiaobing first looked at Lembeni's condition, and then sat by the car, closed his eyes and began to recover his strength. This time, the killing was too exhausting, and the swallowed wolf's blood could not make him recover in time.

Neil looked at Feng Xiaobing and felt that the boss seemed to have changed, and there was something more in his expression.

The first battle ended in a great victory for human beings, and the wolves left thousands of corpses and returned in vain. However, people know that they can't relax, because the retreating wolves did not leave. They gathered far away, and the fireflies-like wolf eyes were faintly visible in the moonlight.

Feng Xiaobing felt wonderful at this time. Although there was no feeling of cold and hot fusion, the feeling of a substance gathering and pouring into the body in the air reappeared. With the continuation of this feeling, physical strength is recovering rapidly, far more than the recovery speed provided by eating flesh and blood.

The sticky wolf blood stained on the body flowed down one after another, dyeing the ground under the body red, which added a trace of awe in people's worship.

At this moment, the man on the wall suddenly shouted, "There is a situation."

Neil ran to the top of the city when he saw an off-road vehicle coming from the southwest, surrounded by wolves.

As the vehicle drove in, everyone saw a strange scene. There was no sound of gunfire. The fierce wolf who attacked the vehicle always suddenly marked a blood flower and fell to the ground as he approached.

"It's the Red-blooded Gang." Neil looked back, and Feng Xiaobing came to his side at some point and said.

"Ah, is it chasing us? No, why is there only one car?" Neil said strangely.

Feng Xiaobing nodded, "It's here to chase us, including the master of the Red Blood Gang, Dust."

Feng Xiaobing has seen that it was the familiar sword light that killed the fierce wolf silently. However, there are still two knives in the back seat. Although it is not as good as the dust sword, it is also accurate and sharp.

Neil asked, "It seems that they want to come in. By the way, they don't know that we are here. Why don't they just ambush and kill them?" Neil was quite moved. No matter how strong he is, after entering the village, he can only die in the face of dozens of condescending guns.

Feng Xiaobing frowned and looked at the wolves gathered in the distance. He shook his head and rejected Neil's proposal. He said, "Let them in and get ready. You can't shoot without my order. I want to talk to them."

Neil shook the flashlight, and the vehicle immediately drove towards the gate. The chasing wolves gave up a few hundred meters away and left one after another.

The off-road vehicle drove into the gate, and four people got off the car. It was Dust and the two mysterious killers and a driver.

Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Xiaobing. The feeling between the masters did not need eyes. The momentum was like a lighthouse in the dark in their feeling.

Looking at the dust that was still free and easy, Feng Xiaobing did not see the resentment after being seriously injured by himself in his eyes.

The two mysterious killers also found Feng Xiaobing. Surprised, a killer pulled out a strange pistol and pointed to the target of the trip.

With a gunshot, the bullet flew high into the sky with a strange whistle. The killer looked angrily at the dust that grabbed his wrist.

There was a sound of bolt pulling around. After Feng Xiaobing's order, these four people would become hornet's nest.

Chen still said in that tone, "Don't kill everyone together." The killer saw the surrounding environment. Although he was not afraid of death, he obviously had no chance to shoot now.

Feng Xiaobing said coldly, "If you want to live, hand over the weapon." The weapons of the two killers, including the machete with strange thorns, were confiscated.

"You don't need your sword. I believe you understand what I mean," Feng Xiaobing said.

Dust nodded. Although the two of them fought to death as soon as they met, they were very strange. They did not feel resent each other. Instead, they became able to understand each other's feelings through fighting. This may be the so-called feeling of the opponent's pity.

Let the two brothers look at the two killers wearing strange helmets. Feng Xiaobing is worried about them.

Feng Xiaobing walked down the wall, came to Chen and asked, "Are you here to kill me?"

Dust nodded and answered calmly, "Yes."

"I can kill you at any time." Feng Xiaobing looked into Chen's eyes and said.

"Yes", Chen still replied so faintly, as if he was not discussing his own life.

"I won't kill you. How about making a deal?"

"Good"

"We will get through the difficulties in front of us, and then escort these villagers to the stronghold. After that, we will fight."

"Yes", Chen accepted Feng Xiaobing's proposal. At present, they are going to live tonight first.

Feng Xiaobing nodded. Chen was very suitable for his appetite. If he was not on the opposite side, he really wanted to make friends with him.

At this time, Lori's sweet shout came, "Dad, mom is awake."

Feng Xiaobing was overjoyed and ran over, leaving everyone behind.