Chapter 208 The Wail of Siberia 2
In the early morning, Siberia was full of fierce smell and was not tired at all. Reporters from major media were on the edge of Siberia, waiting for the first-hand news. According to precise calculations, it has been 231 minutes since the White Five Emperor stepped into Siberia. The gambler who had overwhelmed the huge amount of money for less than 200 minutes angrily broke into Siberia, trying to get his money back from the White Five Emperors.
Some groups even change their names, form actions, and code-name the emperor!
There are also deathless war correspondents who break into the Siberian grassland and interview the frequent bounty hunters.
The bodies of 97 people.
Someone calculated that the White Five Emperors had killed 97 people in 231 minutes!
It's all one-strike kill.
The killing method is extremely fierce!
One person has to be killed every two minutes. At first, some people suspected that the White Five Emperors were really innate warriors with true innate combat effectiveness as they said? Or, did the White Five Emperors have red eyes? Kill people when you see them?
At first, some reporters suspected that when we met the killer, would we also have a tragic end and die without a place to die?
Thinking of this, they all shivered. These land-covered reporters who could go deep into the enemy's internal interviews in the war and drink and talk with terrorists. At this time, they actually gave birth to a thought that was contrary to their profession at the same time. Don't meet the White Five Emperors!
Ninety-seven people, none of them died to close their eyes!
The little petty bounty hunter relies on the powerful satellite system of the intelligence organization to call out the panorama of Siberia.
But you can see the bounty hunters scattered all over Siberia, but you can't find the traces of the White Five Emperors. Is he in Siberia?
When the deceased clearly said on the radio before his death that he had faintly seen a teenager with long purple hair appear, which denied everyone's doubts.
So far, the White Five Emperor can proudly say that the people who have seen him are not alive.
The purple demon of Siberia.
Crazy, murderous, ruthless, insidious, cunning, a series of adjectives hit the White Five Emperors, all with that heinous murderous method can make timid people go home.
At the beginning, there were people who claimed to be the world's dark conspirators, top combat masters in field wars, psychologists and so on. According to the place where the White Five Emperors killed, the signs of the White Emperors' actions were speculated, but after calculations and counting three times, three completely different dumbfounded results were obtained. A few idiots.
What exactly does he want? Is it really a crazy escape and assassination in the vast land of Siberia, as shown?
At midnight, the White Five Emperors lay on a lonely tree on the grassland and took a short rest.
The two ancestors in the spiritual world helped the White Five Emperor recover most of his physical strength and killed 97 people in 231 minutes, of which 13 Wuzongs were already the limit of what the White Five Emperors could do!
The chest floated violently with the rapid breathing. The White Five Emperor's hands were still shaking slightly. The military thorns were inserted across the branches, dripping blood, and under the tree, there was already a pool of blood. On it lay four dead corpses. These four people are a gang, one of whom is led by Wuzong, and the other three are really innate and cooperate very tacitly.
The White Five Emperors solved the three true innates at the moment of losing their mind with guns, and the remaining one of the junior martial arts was shattered by the White Five Emperors's muscular tissue with a suppressive purple storm.
A drop of sweat slipped down his cheeks.
The White Fifth Emperor opened his eyes, took the lead in looking around, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of his physical strength has been restored. The White Five Emperor moved his lower body, pulled out the thorns, looked at the endless grassland, and took a deep breath.
The White Five Emperors jumped and landed steadily. The White Five Emperor, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the bodies of the four people lying in the blood, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
After playing hard for a long time, the White Five Emperors finally made a flying flag out of several people's clothes, which was hung on the top of the big tree by the White Five Emperors, which was extremely conspicuous in Siberia.
The eye-catching and fierce bloody words in the book: Don't be presumptuous, the mob claims to be a teacher, the four ghost kings are shameless thieves, and the little ghosts of the Bai family are killed all over the world! How can you kill me?!
He took out the dragon and phoenix hanging on his chest, and a warm smile appeared on the face of the White Five Emperor. He said goodbye to the purple demons rumored in the outside world. He kissed the jade pendant, as if he had gained infinite power and stretched out his waist. In the vast grassland, it was fleeting. Han Ling, don't take this revenge, swear not to be a human!
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It is said that in the pursuit team of thousands of people, there is an abnormal alternative, not for killing, not for purple jade, not for the invincible in the world, not for immortality, just for a lively!
Over there is Playboy Nabe.
Roaming aimlessly in the Siberian grasslands, Nabe may not know that he is the closest person to the White Five Emperors.
Far away, Nabe's keen eyes saw dozens of gangs searching in the prairie and frowned. How can the White Five Emperors just be an innate martial artist? Such a laborious killing search is an overestimation of the White Five Emperors, or a satire of thousands of people? Or is it the ** set off the purple jade?
At this time, Nabe did not hide his own strength at all, because he knew that if he deliberately suppressed his strength, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. He came to see the fun, not by trouble.
And as expected, when the bounty hunters wandering around saw the martial arts-level Nabe, they all hid far away. Even while searching for the White Five Emperors, they carefully paid attention to Nabei's movements.
"Oh, there's something here!"
With a loud shout, dozens of people were overjoyed. They rushed over crazily, and Nabe also came over curiously.
But the so-called thing is not the White Five Emperors, but the four stripped bodies and the fluttering flag blown by the wind at the top of the tree!
Everyone shines the light on the flag.
Nabe looked at it, but laughed and said, "How can you kill me? You are really arrogant!"
"It's so arrogant!"
The typical people who were scolded as rabbles were over their strength. Everyone was discussing angrily, and more crazy people began to shout nonsense such as the White Five Emperors rolling out to fight with me and so on. But what brought them was the cold wind of the Siberian wilderness and an unreachable sneer mixed in the noise of the crowd.
As the most powerful bounty hunter, Nabe naturally found this small movement, but his heart suddenly trembled, was terrific, and he didn't think about it, and his body retreated suddenly!
Boom Boom!
Five consecutive explosions suddenly come to mind!
The coverage area is enough to cover the area where dozens of people are located.
A gorgeous blue explosive flame sounded in the dark Siberia.
What's more, there is the dead silence after bursts of wailing.
Nabe stared at the charred piece, in which there were dozens of corpses, and none of them were alive!
At this time, looking at the top of the big tree, on the flag still standing, how can you kill my words, especially dazzling, piercing into my heart!