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Chapter 982, The bullet passed through the chamber!

Chapter 982, bullet passed through the chamber!

It has only been ten minutes since Qin Feng put down Zoe Yingzi.

Ten minutes!

Hundreds of samurai from the Sword God Association died in battle!

Perhaps this was not considered a death in battle, because during the whole process, they almost never made a move. It was very simple, they just jumped forward and died one after another.

When Taro Nakami fell, everything seemed to be over.

Qin Feng stood proudly, with the samurai sword in his hand dripping with blood. However, if someone looked carefully, they would find that only the sword in his hand was stained with the blood of his enemy.

I have passed through thousands of armies without a drop of blood on my body!

What kind of terrifying strength does this have?

No one knows.

Anyone who knows may be dead...

"call--"

In the silence of death, Qin Feng exhaled heavily, and after a long while, he suppressed the violent and ferocious mood in his heart.

After confirming that there was no danger of the sequelae of war breaking out, Qin Feng casually threw away his samurai sword and walked towards Zoe Sakurako.

Zoe Sakurako is still awake.

She wanted to close her eyes and rest peacefully for a while, but she didn't dare.

Who knows if she closes her eyes, will Qin Feng do that damn cardiopulmonary resuscitation on her again?

Looking at Qin Feng's approaching figure, Zoe Yingzi's pale face showed a grateful smile: "Thank you."

Qin Feng gently picked up Zoe Yingzi, stepped on the corpses, and walked towards the city, smiling and saying: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for helping me clean up the family." Zoe Yingzi said bitterly: "Today's Sword God Association is no longer the former Sword God Association. People's hearts have changed. Without you, it might be difficult for me alone.

Eradicate these evils."

"It's just a little effort."

Qin Feng smiled calmly, but inevitably sighed in his heart.

Thinking of that sword god, a hero of a generation!

He had been glorious for decades and had supported Ying's martial arts all by himself. However, not long after his death, everything he had fought for during his lifetime had been defeated by the people of the Sword God Association.

Today, the members of the Sword God Association are almost dead!

Is it just the Sword God Association that was destroyed?

No, it’s the entire Yingguo martial arts!

Because the Sword God Association has gathered almost all the masters of the Ying Kingdom, the collapse of the Sword God Association is equivalent to the collapse of Ying Kingdom's martial arts!

All of this seems to have been doomed from the moment the Sword God fell.

In the future, Yingguo martial arts will go through at least thirty years of gloomy time. In this gloomy stage, there will definitely never be a figure like the God of Swords again.

Sad, deplorable!

But Zoe Yingzi, who was lying in Qin Feng's arms, caught a sigh in Qin Feng's eyes with her weak eyes, and she felt sad in her heart.

The Sword God Society is my father's life's work.

Now, it's gone.

She was said to be cleaning up the portal, but after cleaning up the portal, she was the only one left in the Sword God Association!

The Sword God Society has completely become a thing of the past!

Where should she go, Zoe Sakurako?

Even if she survives this difficulty and survives, what should she do?

Zoe Sakurako has never been so confused...

Suddenly, Qin Feng's footsteps stopped.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud gunshot.

The sound of gunfire shook the air, directly shattering all the tranquility at the scene.

In the distant mountains and forests, birds are howling.

A bullet capable of penetrating everything flew through the air and landed mercilessly on Qin Feng's back.

puff!

The bullet whizzed out from Qin Feng's chest again, bringing out a stream of fanatical blood that directly dyed Zoe Yingzi's chest red.

Time seems to have stopped.

Zoe Sakurako's eyes were about to burst.

Qin Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, and a mouthful of bright red blood mixed with internal organs fragments overflowed, staining Zoe Yingzi's beautiful and pale cheeks red.

Zoe Yingzi hurriedly reached out to cover Qin Feng's wound, and said in panic: "Qin Feng, how are you? There is a sniper, there is a sniper nearby!"

Qin Feng clenched his teeth and did not respond to Zoe Yingzi. He endured the huge pain, stamped his feet on the ground, and disappeared on the spot together with Zoe Yingzi.



Two kilometers away.

A sniper with a British face was carrying a heavy sniper rifle, crawling and hiding in a big tree.

Looking through the scope of the sniper rifle, the sniper was about to shoot again, but he was shocked to find that the figure two kilometers away suddenly disappeared.

"Fuck!"

After coming back to his senses, the sniper yelled: "This God is so powerful. He was shot by me and he can still run so fast!"

"Which direction did he run to?" A man's voice came from under the big tree.

It turned out that under this big tree, there was a formation of about thirty people lurking. There were men and women, most of them had British faces, and a few were black. They were all fully armed, and they were obviously professional fighting elites.

The man who spoke was a two-meter-tall British man.

He has a very handsome appearance. He can even be said to be fair and beautiful. His eyes are like the stars in the sky, deep and charming. If he were placed in a crowd, out of a hundred women, one hundred and one would fall in love with him.

Get on him.

People who know him are even more obsessed with him.

The number one killer in the world, the king of killers, the god of death!

In the dark world, the only man with the same name as God!

The sniper frowned and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "His speed was too fast. Even if he was holding a person, I almost didn't see anything. I only knew... that he was shot!"

The God of Death standing under the tree smiled and asked with interest: "Where was he shot?"

"Chest." The sniper thought for a while and added: "It should be the left lung. Originally, the shot was aimed at his heart. Unfortunately, he was still aware of it at the last moment, causing the bullet to deflect

Fatal location."

"Even if it's not fatal, it's just internal organs."

The God of Death narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "He doesn't know who we are yet. He is seriously injured and is bringing a seriously injured woman with him. At this time, where should we go to hide and recuperate?"

"Definitely not in the city."

A woman standing next to the God of Death said: "If you go to the urban area, it will be easy for us to find you. Only when you go to a place where no one is around, it will be difficult for us to find him!"

The God of Death nodded.

The sniper lying on the tree also said thoughtfully: "Most of the areas around here are plains, which are clearly visible at a glance. They are not suitable for hiding and treating injuries. If you don't go back to the city, the only possibility is to go to the mountains ten kilometers away.

!”

"Um, mountains?"

The God of Death touched his mouth and sneered: "Everyone knows that God's best tactic is jungle warfare. It seems that most of them hide in the mountains."

"Chase?"

Everyone looked at the God of Death.

"Of course I have to chase."

The God of Death chuckled twice, but his laughter did not stop.

His figure had disappeared on the spot.

Unpredictable, just like Qin Feng!
Chapter completed!
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