Chapter 855 Fighting
Chapter 855 Fighting
Li Qiang was pulled back to the hole. He spit out the mud on his mouth and said angrily, "Damn it, there is indeed an ambush, boss, what should I do?"
Zhang Haotian said, "I can't get out. I'll call Jiang Wenhe and the big man immediately and ask for support."
Li Qiang said, "The phone call has been made a long time ago. I guess Jiang Wen and the big man are on their way at this time."
If it was Zhang Haotian himself, he would go out as soon as he twisted his body. But there are also two girls who are cumbersome, and their own daughter Sisi. It's not good to hurt either one.
Li Qiang is also a rice bucket. He can't do anything but pick up girls.
Zhang Haotian was anxious and put his daughter on the ground. He said, "Li Qiang, you take Ye Zi Mengmeng and Sisi back to the hole. Don't care what happens outside and don't come out. I'll meet them."
Xiao Yezi and Mengmeng are very stubborn: "If you don't leave, we won't leave. Everyone will die together!"
Zhang Haotian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't die. I can't help it with their rotten sweet potato stinky urine bags. I'll follow you later."
The soul-chasing knife in Zhang Haotian's waist had already automatically come out of its sheath, and a jingle dance swept all the bullets in front of him to the ground.
Zhang Haotian shouted, and his body had run out of the hole. The soul-chasing knife fell firmly in his hand. As soon as the sound of machine gun shooting settled, dozens of figures suddenly flew down from the beam of the hall, one by one, all dressed in black, like more than a dozen black bats.
The little leaves in the hole and Mengmeng clenched their fists and are ready to fight to the death.
But for Sisi, I had to listen to Zhang Haotian's words and leave. Sisi is the only root of Zhang Haotian. According to legend, Zhang Haotian ruined his yin virtue because he took up too many girls, and God let him cut off his children and grandchildren.
The only daughter is still a zombie.
This is the retribution for picking up too many girls. Therefore, I advise young people nowadays to pick up girls as little as possible.
Mengmeng and Xiao Yezi said, "Haotian, be careful." Then he followed Li Qiang back into the cave.
At this time, Li Qiang was so scared that his limbs were weak and stiff. Like a mouse, he withdrew his head with a self-flowing sound.
Xiao Yezi scolded: "Bastard, bad guy, rotten egg, pine egg, coward, why did Zhang Haotian give you such an unrighteous brother? He is simply a loser. The enemy hasn't come up and peed his pants first."
Li Qiang argued, "What do you know? The people above are all zombies. They can't be killed at all. Zhang Haotian is very good at it. Let him come."
Li Qiang doesn't care about this. As long as he can save his life, Zhang Haotian also ignored him. Just run away. Run away one is one, but it is a strong enemy.
At this time, the person in front of him shouted loudly, "Is Zhang Haotian here?"
Zhang Haotian said, "Do you still ask if you know? What's the matter with me? Did you introduce me to a girlfriend? I'm sorry, I have a master."
The man in black said, "The boss ordered that when he saw Zhang Haotian, he couldn't help but say that he was shot to death, smashed to pieces, and chopped into meat mud."
"Damn it!" Zhang Haotian said, "Do I have a grudge against you? Takeshi Yamamoto, I'm your daughter. I didn't expect that you are a sinister and cunning villain. Be careful not to give birth to a son without eyes.
Without saying a word, the twelve figures have already surrounded Zhang Haotian. The same clothes, the same leather shoes, and the same weapons are all using Japanese long knives.
The Japanese's long knife is very powerful and fierce, which can split people in half in an instant.
These people are all second-generation zombies who have been bitten by Takeshi Yamamoto and obeyed Takeshi Yamamoto's words.
In fact, before they became zombies, they were one of the best masters in Japanese ninjas. So the action was like a sudden wind, only rolled over to Zhang Haotian angrily.
If there are only 12 martial arts masters, Zhang Haotian can still deal with it, but they are zombies, and ordinary weapons can't hurt them at all.
Zhang Haotian gritted his teeth and swung the soul-chasing knife in his hand round. The impact of weapons sounded together, as if they had entered the symphony orchestra.
A group of ignorant fools, Zhang Haotian originally wanted to show mercy to them, but later he thought about it and sent them back to the west. Because the Buddha wanted to see them and didn't get rid of all these ninjas, the little leaves would never escape.
There was nothing I could do. The soul-chasing knife in my hand was held tightly. As soon as the mind moved, a tingling golden light swept out. Between the lightning, twelve people in black were motionless. Three seconds later, 12 heads rolled down on the ground, and then all 12 bodies fell to the ground.
Now Zhang Haotian, his kung fu has reached the point of unfathomable. Especially after he changed from Meng Fei to Zhang Haotian, he has not only improved his previous kung fu, but also added the unique skills handed down from North Malaysia for a hundred years. Ma Tianyu did not leave a move for Zhang Haotian, and all his skills were handed over to his grandson.
12 weapons fell to the ground at the same time, a human head rolled down, and 12 bodies fell down together.
A boy's head fell to the ground and sighed, "What a fast knife, fast, so fast, so fucking fast."
Zhang Haotian is undoubtedly the first fast knife player in the world. If Liang Yusheng can find Zhang Haotian, there is nothing about Li Xunhuan in his novel.
Amitabha Buddha is good, and I don't want to do this.
He killed 12 zombies, but Zhang Haotian was not happy. His current martial arts have reached the point of killing invisibly. It can be said that no master in the world can compete with him.
The master is lonely and frightening. He is like a lonely star in the sky. No one can get close to him, otherwise he will be submerged by his light.
Tianshua Lone Star is destined to have no friends, no relatives, or even no enemies in his life.
Because all his enemies died under his hands, and all his relatives and friends left him because of him.
The yard shouted loudly: "Don't let Zhang Haotian go. The boss will be rewarded after killing him." There are people in the yard, with knives and guns, and it is estimated that there are at least two or three hundred people.
Of course, these soldiers are similar to a group of ants in Zhang Haotian's eyes, which is not worth mentioning at all, but killing is not the purpose. Who doesn't have a wife and children? Who doesn't have parents and sisters? Many people will be sad when a person dies.
What should I do? Zhang Haotian fell into meditation. Go back to the cave again? But how do we get out?
Zhang Haotian is helpless. His mind has become mechanical. If you don't kill them, it doesn't mean that they will let you go. Finally, close your eyes and kill it..................
He danced the soul-chasing knife in his hand like a windmill. He flew into the crowd and chopped left and right.
Where the soul-chasing knife passes is a scream. It dies next to it, and it dies after wiping it.
The soul-chasing knife is specially designed to deter people's souls. It is the nemesis of all evil spirits in the world. The evil spirits are cut by the soul-chasing knife. The souls of the light ones are scattered, and the heavy ones will immediately disappear. You don't even have a chance to be reincarnated.
As soon as he heard that he was cut by Zhang Haotian's soul-chasing knife, even if one soul returned to hell, the Lord of Hell did not dare to accept it.
People surged like a wall, screaming endlessly. Zhang Haotian's eyes turned red. His knife was cold, his people were cold, and his heart was also cold. He completely turned into a killing machine.
The weapons flew around in the courtyard, and the figures flew around. The minor injuries were broken. The seriously injured turned into a thick smoke on the spot. The sky was filled with fog, which was connected with the clouds in the sky. There was no difference between human smoke and the cloud.