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Chapter 108 The Return of the Killing God

Chapter 108 The Return of the Killing God

PS: There is only one chapter today, and I went to work leisurely today. But the heart is with the book friends, let's take it easy

Where there is oppression, there is resistance. Under Sun Shihai's heavy pressure, the miners once again saw Sun Shihai's cruelty and bloodshed. After witnessing the human tragedy of three brothers being killed alive, they were finally angry. After a simple series * connection, thousands of miners rushed out of the dormitory at the same time, and some picked it up. Wooden sticks, some picked up the masonry, more miners bare-handed, and the hatred for life and the death of fellow villagers and colleagues made these most simple, loyal men inspire incomparable blood, rushing to the station of the special law enforcement team and every black law enforcement thrush, with incomparable wooden sticks, Masonry and big fists hit these th Fighters who usually bullied them.

Fuhai Coal Mine is Sun Shihai's nest. Sun Li's special law enforcement team has more than 300 people. Under the impact of the first wave of miners, these black-clothed th�ers were confused and rushed out of the dormitory in panic. Under the attack of wooden sticks and bricks, they rushed around. However, the miners were not organized after all, and these black-clothed th�ers have been experienced for a long time. Sun Li's long-term training, after breaking through the pursuit and interception of miners, several captains gathered the thugs in Sun Li's special execution garage and distributed weapons such as machetes and mountain knives, the situation changed. Although there were many miners, they could no longer kill them under the fierce thugs' knives and knives. Rushing into Sun Shihai's residence, he could only surround him and wipe his eyes with the black thieves angrily. Both sides were dead and injured. At this time, Sun Li went downstairs and saw miners surrounded by wooden sticks in their hands and tragic faces. Hundreds of black thres were blocked in front of the door with knives.

"Kill me, don't leave any of them, kill them all for me," Sun Li shouted and scolded with a mountain knife. The black thugs waved their machetes and were about to rush into the miners, and a massacre was inevitable.

Just as the black thrushers waved their mountain knives and rushed to the miners, a 24-5-year-old young man dressed as a miner came out of the miners' crowd, holding a one-meter wooden stick in his hand, standing between the th�ers and miners, raising the wooden sticks and pointing them at Sun Li and saying, "Grandson, are you crazy? Come and fight with me for two rounds." If you look closely, it's Sunday.

When Zhou Tian arrived at the Fuhai Coal Mine, the miners were rushing out of the dormitory to kill the special law enforcement team. Zhou Tian was secretly happy about his life. With such a good opportunity, he didn't have to hide and do anything to assassinate. A hidden miner was found in a secluded place. The miner hid tremblingly in the corner and watched the courtyard. A crowd was running or not. Suddenly, they saw Zhou Tian standing in front of him. They were even more timid. They raised their hands to hit Zhou Tian with a wooden stick, but their footsteps retreated. Sunday rushed forward and waved their palms to knock the man down, so as not to talk nonsense. They took off the miner's clothes and put them on, picked up the wooden stick and came to the crowd.

Sun Li saw a miner pointing at him with a wooden stick. Usually, these miners did not dare to do so. Seeing Sun Li like a mouse seeing a cat, he was submissive and in a low voice. This man was so arrogant, which made Sun Li furious. He was about to wave his knife forward, but four black thugs jumped out on both sides and waved his knife.

Sun Li glanced at the four people and felt a little comforted.

Four black thugs waved their knives and rushed to Zhou Tian. These thugs are all desperate people. After Sun Li's training, they fought * with rich experience. Four people and four mountain knives cut Zhou Tian's head and shoulders respectively, sealing Zhou Tian's plate. Behind Sunday is a group of miners. If they retreat, they will retreat into the crowd and move forward. In front of him are four shining cold mountain knives.

Zhou Tian hummed and laughed. These hitters had just killed their knives in the miners, which aroused Zhou Tian's anger early. You are ruthless under me. Why do I pretend to be benevolent and quickly carry out the killing, lift up the true spirit of the origin, hold the wooden stick in both hands, wait for the machete to come to the head, and suddenly use the opening ceremony of the Pisces boxing method of the wood The stick was raised high and cut hard against the four mountain knives. The wooden stick collided with four mountain knives, and the killing on Sunday has reached the fifth floor. Although these black-clad hitters are stubborn, they can't withstand the power from the origin of true qi. They only feel the great pain from the tiger's mouth. They can't hold the knife. The four mountain knives took off their hands and fell to the ground. The four people were surprised and held the tiger's mouth and were about to retreat, but Zhou Tian robbed them. Step forward, using Han Xin's military-pointing style, he shook a wooden stick like a toy. The tip of the stick hit the four people's chest. He only heard the sound of "kaka" and the sound of broken ribs. Before the four people fell to the ground, another move was to press the top of Mount Tai. The wooden stick hit the four people's heads, and the blood splashed everywhere. The four people's bald heads had been beaten out of a hole, and the dead bodies "Plop" fell to the ground.

Everyone is terrmented. The miners couldn't help retreating, and Sun Li was also shocked when there were such masters in the miners. Sun Shihai stood in front of the window and kept watching the movement in the courtyard. Seeing Zhou Tian kill four black-clothed hitters in a short film, he was scared. Thinking of the phone call from the county officials just now, he couldn't help but be scared. Is this person the killer who came to take his own life? At this time, the miners gathered in front of the building, and there was no way out. They could only see if the remaining thres could block the people. Sun Shihai stabilized his mind, retreated to the table, took out a six-four pistol from the drawer, pulled the trigger, opened the safety, held it in his hand, and returned to the window.

Sun Li's legs trembled a little, and his dentures in front of the miners. Facing Zhou Tian, who raised his hand to kill people, Sun Li was afraid. Who didn't know that his fate was good? Without life, he didn't like anything to eat, and he didn't enjoy playing anything. He held a mountain knife in both hands and looked at Zhou Tian with a black line on his face. To the equally frightened thieves in black, he said, "Brothers go together." The thrushes had retreated to the door and had no way back, so they had to wave the mountain knife and rushed to Zhou Tian, but Sun Li was guarding in front of the door.

Zhou Tian sneered and stood in the center, holding the wooden stick with both hands. The true air kept rushing to his arms, and his body emitted a kind of hegemony. Today, you need to know what the heavenly way is.

Nearly 100 black thrushers waved a foot-long mountain knife and rushed to Zhou Tian, and the miners retreated one after another. This is no longer a fight that they can accept and understand. Their purpose is only to force Sun Shihai to let them live, and now the field is already a battlefield for slaughter people and an 18-layer hell that kills people.

The miners withdrew from the space, and the black-clothed thmen surrounded Zhou Tian and waved a mountain knife to Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian dares not be careless. This hundred mouthful of mountain knives with cold light are not for fun. Anyone who cuts on his body will kill himself. He holds a wooden stick to stabilize his mind and runs the original true qi with all his strength. Silk and true qi keeps gushing out of Dantian and running along his limbs. A strong force fills his body, especially Master The yin and yang qi left in the body accelerated the speed and kept flying on the heart, providing energy for Zhou Tian's original true qi, and a blue light faintly rose on the wooden stick, making the wooden stick show a mysterious atmosphere.

Zhou Tian's feet increased the movement speed. Countless pieces of mountain knives came crazily to Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian waved a wooden stick to meet the machete. Every time they touched and every time they collided, there was a "wish" sound. Countless pieces of mountain knives came into contact with wooden sticks with blue light. It will fly out, and every time Zhou Tian waved a wooden stick, he would scream, and a black thrifter would fall to the ground and moan. The knife light flashed in the night and was full of cold light, but in front of Sunday, these people were not as good as pigs and dogs. These were a group of wolves in human skins and were not worthy of mercy. They had to pay for the brutality of the past.

Zhou Tian's men were ruthless, and a wooden stick flashed with cold light, and they were invisible like ghosts among the thres. With a stick, the head was broken and bloodshed, which was the end of a life. At this time, this wooden stick was already built like steel, emitting a clear sound of metal. Hundreds of threwagonists have knocked down large pieces, and those holding them open The th� of the mountain knife had also been aroused by Zhou Tian's crazy fighting spirit. Under his feet were the wounded and died screaming. The blood flowed across the ground and again waved the machete to surround Zhou Tian. Sun Li knew that he was immortal today and shouted to join the battle group. Zhou Tian laughed face to face. The man should be like this. If you die like a man, then go to hell. He danced a long stick and rushed to the crowd with the breath of death. Another piece of blood flew around, and life disappeared in the night.

Sun Li's eyes were red, his hair stood upright, and he raised a mountain knife high. There was no move. He just used his whole body to cut it to Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian saw Sun Li cut down the mountain knife, his right foot to the ground, his left foot forward, and his body was close to Sun Li. Before Sun Li's machete fell, he rushed to Sun Li's machete. Before, Zhou Tian raised one end of the wooden stick and stabbed Sun Li's throat with the tip of the stick. Sun Li held a knife and used all his strength. Seeing the tip of the stick stabbing his neck, he wanted to dodge, but there was no Zhou Tian's speed. He only heard a "poof" sound. The thick wooden stick pierced Sun Li's throat, revealing the tip of the stick on the back of his neck, and the blood was fishy. Splashing, Zhou Tian waved the wooden stick horizontally and left, like a long knife, breaking the muscles on both sides of Sun Li's neck. A bald head was about to fall to the ground. Before Zhou Tian waved the wooden stick and hit the smooth head. The human head was hit by Zhou Tian like a ball and flew to the window on the second floor with a stream of blood foam. Sun Shihai's eyes Seeing a big man's head flying, he was frightened and hid sideways. His head hit the glass window and made a broken sound. He flew straight into the house from the window and fell to the ground. He rolled until the wall stopped.

Hahaha, Zhou Tian roared again, and the tiger's eyes were wide open, as if the gods were standing firmly in the middle of the field again. The th�ers had no fighting spirit and stood still and trembled.

Zhou Tian approached the door step by step with a wooden stick, and the black-clothed hitters dodged a road one after another. More than a dozen of miners who followed gathered around a thunner and raised the masonry stick in his hand to hit the thre in black. For a moment, there was a ghost crying wolf on one side.

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Tian raised his hand back and let the miners stop. The miners had already regarded Sunday as a collar and immediately stopped, only surrounding a small building.

Sunday kicked the door open and walked in with a wooden stick.

PS: Is it cool? Grandpa, you can take over the slave family.