This is a unilateral massacre that no one can stop. It is a war of ground meat and continuous operation, crushing all the living things in front of you without leaving any one!

That's right, now it's the massacre of living creatures in front of him that keeps grinding meat in war! When Xiao Yuanchao entered the crowd of militants, the militants forced to fight him in close combat.

Because Xiao Yuanchao did not move wildly among them at any regular intervals, neither rifle nor pistol could lock in this terrifying war weapon.

The speed is too fast, so fast that your retina deceives you, so that you will always see the place you stayed at the moment before!

"Swish!Swish!Swish..."

Xiao Yuanchao was like a red lightning, using all the small angles that could be used to shuttle between the militants, like a ghost, waving the Nepali saber in his left hand, slashing and slashing with all his heart, not seeing who the slashing was.

All of this place are enemies, and all Xiao Yuanchao has to do is kill them all without leaving any one.

There is no need for mercy or mercy. If you don’t kill them all, they will have to kill you!

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

The 12.7mm-caliber Desert Eagle and the Nepalese Saber alternated and cooperated with each other, making Xiao Yuanchao turn into a rotating gyro. The gyro was surrounded by a gorgeous bloom of blood, splashing into the air, and under the sunlight, it showed a strange dark red.

"ah!……"

"Well!!!……"

“…”

Screams rang one after another, and under the strangulation of Xiao Yuanchao's grinding meat, the militants lay on the ground in batches like autumn harvest wheat.

It was batch by batch, not at all, it was lying down one by one. Because of the speed, Xiao Yuanchao was extremely fast.

In just a short period of time, the group was composed of seventy or eighty people. I don’t know which organization was armed, and most of them were strangled by Xiao Yuanchao’s war weapon.

They have never encountered such a terrifying enemy, and have never encountered such a powerful devil!

"Devil! Devil! He is a Devil!!!"

"Run, this is the demon who came out of hell. He is not a human! Not a human!!!"

“…”

The members of the 20 or 30 armed organizations who survived by chance began to escape, fleeing wildly and desperately! They finally knew that they were facing demons, the bloodthirsty demon who only existed for killing.

Seeing the fleeing militants, Xiao Yuanchao smiled. As his smile, a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The blood was not his, but was sprayed on his face, as the facial muscles squeezed down due to the smile.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanchao was covered in blood from the enemy, and he became a completely bloody man!

"Hahahaha...hahahaha..."

Xiao Yuanchao laughed so arrogantly that he leaned over and picked up an AK rifle, stood there and shot at the fleeing militants.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

One after another, they will continue to harvest one after another.

This scene was seen by other terrorist organizations not far away. While they were frightened, they realized that their enemies were not simple. When they realized this, they immediately concentrated their firepower to shoot at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The bursting gunshots sounded from all directions, and warheads enveloped Xiao Yuanchao from all angles and directions.

This is the real rain of bullets, because no matter which angle Xiao Yuanchao takes tactical evasion from, he will be hit by the warhead, and there is no room for escape, even a little tiny space.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanchao lay heavily on the ground, and he lay on the ground under the shooting of countless warheads.

But the gunfire still did not stop. The militants were afraid that Xiao Yuanchao would not die, so they were still shooting continuously.

The warhead hit the ground where Xiao Yuanchao was lying down, and the soil and rocks were flying, and dust filled with dust. Countless warheads were blocked by the stone after touching the hard ground, and reversed and jumped to form stray bullets. Immediately afterwards, stray bullets that lost their original ballistic jumped and rushed to different directions along undecided trajectories.

Xiao Yuanchao was lying in a low-lying position, which was better able to hide his body in a low-lying place. But even so, he could not escape the stray bullet attack without any running rules.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

One after another stray bullet hit his body, and there was a bulletproof vest on his entire chest, which could completely resist the invasion of stray bullets. However, his legs and arms did not have bulletproof equipment, so he could only allow the invasion of stray bullets.

Fortunately, the lethality of the stray bullet is limited and can hit the top, but it will not cause any loss of combat effectiveness.

But it hurts so much that it makes people twitch.

Xiao Yuanchao stared at his red eyes and lay there motionless. He was patient, waiting, waiting for the gunfire to stop.

The blood from the Nepalese saber in his left hand flowed down the tip of the knife, and the magazine of the Desert Eagle pistol in his right hand was removed by Xiao Yuanchao and refilled. His legs were bleeding, his arms were bleeding, and the blood flowed mixed with the blood of the enemy in his body, soaked in the soil, forming a human-shaped blood mark.

For five minutes, after the barrel of each militant's gun began to heat up, the guns finally stopped. They began to move, carefully holding the guns, forming a circular encirclement to move towards the bloody man Xiao Yuanchao.

One step, one step... without big steps, all small steps are used, as if they are afraid that big steps will awaken the demon that comes out of hell.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was lying on the ground, was laughing, gently pulling his lips and bursting out a silent smile. In the laughter, his pupils were burning, and the red and fierce light that belonged to him was burning.

Adrenaline is no longer a blowout, but a volcanic lava-like eruption and burning at the same time!

When adrenaline reached this level of eruption, Xiao Yuanchao's heart beat wildly and squeezed, squeezing blood several times faster or even ten times faster than usual to every part of his body.

As blood flowed wildly, Xiao Yuanchao became extremely sensitive, extremely excited, and filled with powerful expansion forces like never before. At the same time, tyranny also reached a peak state, and he was trying his best to endure and endure the uneasy riot.

Two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters...

Hundreds of militants used a ring formation to approach Xiao Yuanchao's distance of fifty meters. At this distance, different organizations became inseparable from each other, visiting whether the demon who could shoot rockets and massacre individuals actually died.

"Hosh...hush..."
Chapter completed!