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662 God's Killing

Suddenly, the storm soldiers around Gao Feng rushed into the crowd of people who were beating down. One by one, the guys moaning in pain were caught and stacked at Gao Feng's feet. One by one, struggling painfully at Gao Feng's feet, like wriggling maggots, each team of thousands of people caught hundreds of people, and hundreds of men squeezed the hills densely.

The arrest continued, and the sudden display of the peak made Jasmine speechless and the noise became quiet. In the silent depression, something was brewing and waiting for something, inexplicable depression surrounded the sea of ​​people, and his breathing became much heavier. At this moment, the roaring waves appeared in the sea of ​​people and poured them towards the peak on the hills.

Gao Feng stood alone in the hills, and the Storm Warrior was still catching people in the crowd. The time to choose was just right. Jasmine suddenly felt nervous. She saw the murderous intent on the faces of those people, holding sharp steel bars, rusty short knives, and sharp stones in her hands. It was obvious that she had planned it.

Even though Jasmine was wearing the protective suit and holding advanced guns and weapons, she couldn't think of a way to escape. Those people were too cruel and she didn't have the confidence to resist. In her opinion, Gao Feng was in trouble this time.

Gao Feng's trouble was not as serious as Jasmine imagined. Gao Feng didn't even look surprised. It was as if he had expected it, but instead of retreating, his whole body was like a flying marble, rushing towards the crowd fiercely. The collision was about to happen. The crowd rushed out of a guy, like a human-shaped grasshopper jumping high, pulling his legs towards Gao Feng, and the invisible air blades cut through the short space and split a deep gully on the hills.

Jasmine's heart became bitter. Gala was a shadow in the hearts of underground people. Three failures of ground wars caused them to be seriously injured. Seeing Gala attacking Gao Feng, she was desperate for a moment and thought that Gao Feng was not spared. Gao Feng died and she had no way out. What should she do if she had no way out?

Gao Feng dodged the air blade, and another ghost flashed to Gao Feng, swung his claws to grab the peak. In the crowd, the dust column that was constantly exploding from the ground quickly extended to the peak. The next moment it was about to blew the peak like dust. The man in the air twisted his waist and turned sideways, preparing to launch an attack again. Gao Feng was forced to a dead end for a while.

Three Gala and Jasmine closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see Gao Feng's death. But in their hearts, Gao Feng was a fool. He had tens of thousands of troops, so why did he only bring more than a hundred people to pretend to be a master? A gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall. Gao Feng should hide behind and destroy the enemy thousands of miles away while chatting and laughing.

When Jasmine was most desperate, she heard the chaotic cheers coming from her side, which made Jasmine cry. What are the things that are the peak farming? Why are the leader in danger and cheering?

So Jasmine opened her eyes angrily, bulged her cute cheeks, and was eager to find someone to teach her a lesson. No matter what, she was closely related to Gao Feng at this moment. When her eyes gathered with everyone, she was surprised and opened her mouth to see Gao Feng passing by in the roaring rebellion before.

The storm warriors who caught people in the crowd did not return to defense, but still tried to draw one in ten according to the order. The three Gala could no longer see them, and they could not even see the corpse. The fierce rebellion was crying and fleeing backwards, and Gao Feng walked among them.

The peak of walking slowly seems slow and fast. With both hands on your back, you walk quietly among the crowd of crying people, like an alien in another world. Any man left behind by him will have half a piece of missing, leaving only half a piece of his neck, like a water pump, constantly spraying blood upwards.

The human head is like a ripe fruit, naturally splitting and falling from the neck. Wherever the peak passes, a blood-colored fountain sprays, forming a red blood mist on the hills. When the last man was left behind by Gao Peak, no one could stand, spewing blood from behind and pouring on the ground. The corpses were everywhere, and the heads were rolling. Everyone was stunned by Gao Peak's methods. The most surprising thing was Jasmine.

According to the history of the underground world, the Galax on the ground is always strange and unpredictable. There is no unified division standard. Even Galax at the same stage will have different combat powers. However, Jasmine has never heard of the same level being able to kill three Galax's powerful men in an instant.

There is no doubt that Gao Feng challenged Jasmine's outlook on life. Gao Feng walked through calmly. Jasmine stomped her feet heavily and finally knew how her clothes were broken. Gao Feng could silently harvest human heads and also let the clothes break silently. Jasmine thought Gao Feng was intentional, so she became even more angry.

In her anger, another massacre began. The three hundred deserted people who were previously arrested were shot one by one. Gao Feng did not save bullets and beheaded with steel knives, but this deadly gunfire was more intimidating to the wilderness. Just by hearing the gunshots, the deserted people had bloody eyes on their foreheads and rolled weakly under the hills.

The ocean of thousands of people was silent at this moment, and even a little heavy breathing could not be noticed, as if at this moment, everyone was suffocating at the same time. They watched the execution quietly, without evidence, reason, and no trial procedure. If Gao Feng wanted some people to die, these people had to die, just because the people did not understand their duties and challenged Gao Feng's authority. Gao Feng was the western wilderness. Chasing the western wilderness was equivalent to challenging all the people living here. Therefore, Gao Feng's approach was acquiesced by them.

When people felt irrepressible fear of Gao Peak, no one except Jasmine dared to look up at Gao Peak, and no one dared to be dissatisfied. The three Galas were dismembered by Gao Peak's silent means, hundreds of people were eliminated by Gao Peak's understatement, and no one dared to doubt Gao Peak.

I thought the killing ended here, but I didn't expect Gao Feng to walk into the middle of the deserted people again. The deserted people dared not stand in front of Gao Feng. Wherever the peak went, it was like a rolling wave. Groups of deserted people knelt on the ground, like God's flock. At this moment, the deserted people regarded Gao Feng as the omnipotent God.

Gao Feng was not showing off, nor did he comfort the fearful deserter. Two big men were twisted out from the middle. These two men were nothing surprising in Jasmine's eyes. What's different about ordinary people was that they had dense scars on their bodies. These two trembled like sexy electric toys in Gao Feng's hands. Naturally, the final outcome of the two large toys would not be any surprises. They became one of the piles of corpses. Only some people in the sea of ​​people exclaimed anger. These two guys were two people making a big fuss outside the Wanyu Gate.

Jasmine was angry that Gao Feng scoundrel smashed her clothes, but turned a blind eye to Gao Feng's killing. It was not used to it, but the limitations of the built-in chip. She unconsciously locked the built-in chip to Gao Feng, and could only see the image of Gao Feng, and those corpses and hills became neglected backgrounds.
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