Hearing Xiao Feng's words, a strange color flashed in the depths of Herbal Tea's eyes, and he pouted: "Brother Feng, don't you really give me a chance to perform?"

"Come on, there will be opportunities to perform in the future, so let's find a way to deal with the situation now. Xiao Feng said angrily.

Herbal Tea looked around and made a little calculation: "There are probably more than 400 people, right? Hey, if we can kill these 400 people, we will be bullish." ”

In fact, in their hearts, whether it is Xiao Feng or herbal tea, they all know that even if they are very good at fighting, they can fight ten, twenty, or even fifty of them at a time! But can one person kill 200? Don't look at those movies and novels, how awesome a person is, how many people can be killed.

Killing is a work of strength, even if two hundred stand still in front of you, let you kill hard, you have to be tired of your soft hands! Xiao Feng and herbal tea are very strong, but they will also produce fatigue in battle, affecting their own speed and strength.

As for what kind of knife goes down, hundreds of people will die, that's a martial arts novel; if a knife goes down to kill thousands of people, that's a Xiuzhen novel; if a knife goes down and splits a planet, Nima, that's a fantasy novel! Not to mention using a knife, even if the protagonist of a fantasy novel farts, it will have to destroy several planets and kill hundreds of millions of people!

Xiao Feng didn't know the bottom in his heart, if he was in his heyday, two hundred people didn't dare to say it, but one hundred people could do it. He used to go on a mission in Africa, but all his companions died, and he was left alone. Supported by hatred, he slaughtered a tribe with a knife by himself.

Of course, it was a small tribe, with only a hundred and thirty people. When he killed the last man, he took revenge, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he couldn't stand up. Not to mention raising a knife, you can't raise your hand. There was a kid at the time, and he could kill him.

Now Xiao Feng is not in his heyday, he is full of calculations, and if he kills fifty at most, he will be tired and lose his combat effectiveness. If he is injured, his combat effectiveness will be drastically reduced. Injury, inevitable. No matter how awesome you are, no matter how good you can fight, you will be injured in the melee.

Xiao Feng's hand touched his trouser pocket, there was the instant pill he had packed in his bag this morning! Although the side effects of the instant pill were too great, but in the final critical period, he could only eat it. He had no choice! Hopefully, it wouldn't be the worst-case scenario.

"Herbal tea, I don't like to be passive, you take care of yourself. Xiao Feng's words fell, and his body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the little brother who surrounded him. When the others jumped up, they pulled out the dragon dagger, cutting the neck of a younger brother in an instant, and blood gushed out.

The dragon-patterned dagger will see blood when it comes out! It is a divine weapon, and it is also a murder weapon! It has been by Xiao Feng's side since he was a child, and it doesn't know how many people it has killed and how much blood it has drunk! Tonight, it will become Xiao Feng's partner again and kill a bloody path!

In less than ten seconds, Xiao Feng used a dagger to cut off the necks of the three younger brothers. His body was already wet with blood. In addition to killing accidents, there is another thought in his heart, that is, doubts, deep doubts!

Not far from Xiao Feng, herbal tea also started. In his hand, there was a mountain knife that had been snatched up. Every time he slashes down, it is skillful, and if he cuts at the most vulnerable part of the human body, he will definitely be killed with one knife, and he will not waste the strength of the second knife!

Screams rang out.

Blood sprayed in the night sky.

This night was a night of killing.

The moon, too, was completely hidden in the clouds, and the sky was darker and darker.

Five minutes passed, and Xiao Feng couldn't remember how many people's necks had been cut with a dragon dagger. His face and body were all scarlet and slimy, constantly stimulating his killing intent.

Ten minutes passed, Xiao Feng's speed was obviously slowed down a lot, and a trace of tiredness flashed in his bright and deep eyes.

The situation on the herbal tea side is not much different from Xiao Feng, the mountain knife has been replaced with the third one, and the first two have been completely cut with a curly blade.

Herbal tea's eyes swept over the situation here, and after slashing at the little brother's face, he rushed towards this side quickly. "Brother Feng, how are you?"

"I'm fine!" Xiao Feng was distracted, and a mountain knife flew over, grazed his back, and shaved off a piece of flesh the size of a fist.

"My grass!" Xiao Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth to endure the burning pain in his back, and looked at a little brother with empty hands on the right.

It's him!

Xiao Feng raised his foot and kicked away a few junior brothers, turned over and picked up a mountain knife from the ground, swept around and forced the surrounding junior brothers back, and went straight to the junior brothers with empty hands. Just now, it was the mountain opener he threw out!

"Look for death!" Xiao Feng said, holding the mountain knife in his right hand, and slashed at the neck of the little brother.

The little brother was stunned, standing there staring, looking at the chopping mountain knife, not knowing how to dodge. Of course, he couldn't hide if he wanted to.

The mountain knife slashed at the neck of the little brother with the momentum of thunder, only to hear a few crisp sounds of 'click', the mountain knife broke several bones in a row, and came out of the armpit diagonally.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...... The little brother's head, as well as half of his shoulder, fell to the ground with a 'snap' sound, and blood splattered everywhere.

The most terrifying thing is the headless body, which still maintains a standing posture. Blood gushed out from the large arteries like a fountain in the shape of a human, about two or three meters high. Within a radius of three meters, it rained blood.

Perhaps, before this little brother died, he remembered Ding Skull's words: cut Xiao Feng with a knife, 100,000 yuan, one arm, 300,000, one leg, 500,000, kill him, 2 million!

100,000 yuan, for an ordinary junior brother, that is undoubtedly an astronomical amount, let him risk his life to give it a go. Now, he slashed Xiao Feng and got 100,000 yuan. However, these 100,000 yuan are destined to take lifeless flowers!

Xiao Feng opened the mountain knife in his right hand and the dragon pattern dagger in his left hand, and began to kill frantically. He could feel the bleeding from the wound on his back. A few times, he wanted to take the instant pill. But he understands that it is not yet the last moment, and he can't eat it!

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Herbal tea was not happy, his left arm was slashed, and it was about a centimeter into the flesh, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"It's okay!" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and stabbed the dagger into the neck of a younger brother.

In general, the pressure on the herbal tea side is less than Xiao Feng's, because he has not been clearly marked with a price! The little brother of the skeleton group rushed to Xiao Feng desperately, and it was 100,000 yuan with a knife!

Suddenly, an ominous premonition surged out of Xiao Feng's heart, and he subconsciously looked in one direction. Although it was dark, he could still clearly see that less than ten meters away from him, a man raised his hand.

Xiao Feng didn't have time to think about it, his body slammed to the ground, and at the same time grabbed a corpse and blocked himself.

'Poof', two muffled sounds, and the bullet landed on the corpse.

Xiao Feng didn't dare to stay too long, shook his hand and smashed the corpse at the gunman, and after rolling a few times, he grabbed a mountain knife and shot it out by feeling.

I have to say that Xiao Feng's luck is good, and he feels very accurate. The opener was impartial and slashed the wrist of the gunman holding the gun. Blood spurted and screams rang out. The hand holding the gun grabbed the pistol and fell to the ground trembling.

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he slammed his feet into the gun on the ground. He grabbed the pistol, and at the same time paid the price of being slashed.

"Lao Tzu cut him, 100,000 yuan, haha!" The little brother laughed excitedly as he held the knife, and an orange-red bullet spun and whistled at high speed, shooting into his mouth, piercing through the back of his head, and bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

Xiao Feng got up from the ground, looked down at the injury in his thigh, pistol in his right hand, dagger in his left hand, gritted his teeth and shouted frantically: "Come on, don't you want to slash me? Come on, come on! Damn, 100,000 yuan must have a life flower!"

Xiao Feng held up his gun and pointed at a little brother's head casually: "Do you want to kill me?"

The younger brother's face turned pale and he was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

Don't look at the fierce tigers just now, they were blinded by money, and they were also a little lucky. Now that he is being held to the head with a gun, how can he be fierce.

Xiao Feng didn't shoot, but pointed at the other junior brother with a fierce face: "Then you want to kill me?" Come on, I'll see if you have the life to spend money!"

This little brother also took a few steps back, and even hid behind others, how dare he let out a fart.

Xiao Feng pointed to a few younger brothers, all of them had this kind of reaction, and none of them asked for money or death. Just now they were as fierce as tigers, and that was because of a bit of luck and conformity. As for now, the younger brothers don't dare to move anymore when they see that others don't move.

"Herbal tea, come here!" Xiao Feng shouted.

Herbal Tea covered his arms, kicked away a few younger brothers, walked in front of Xiao Feng, and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

"Let's go, walk out slowly, don't drive. Xiao Feng casually pointed at the little brother of the skeleton group with his gun, and moved slowly outside with herbal tea.

Xiao Feng didn't go to drive, in this case, driving is purely an act of looking for death! Not to mention that the other party has a gunman, even if you hit out, how many people can you hit? Ten or eight? When the car knocks down people, it will have an impact on the direction of the car, and even when the human body is run into the wheel, the car will not be able to drive away at all! When the time comes, hum, catch turtles in the urn?

"Kill them, and the boss will be greatly rewarded!" Suddenly, a voice came out.

Xiao Feng didn't hesitate, and pulled the trigger on him.

He deliberately removed the silencer, and the sound of gunfire echoed under this bloody night sky.

There are two benefits to removing the muffler:

One, it's more deterrent than silently killing someone!

Second, it can attract the attention of the people around you, and it is best if someone can call the police.

Although the police of the Celestial Empire are not very efficient, they usually like to arrive at the scene after the fact. But pay attention, this is in the Celestial Empire, once you get a 'gun', it is a big case, and the police will attach great importance to it!

Xiao Feng is gambling and has no choice!

"Brothers, kill him, 10,000 yuan each! Whoever kills him, the prize is 3 million!" Ding Skull's voice came from the door.

With Ding Skull's words, the eyes of the little brother on the scene looking at Xiao Feng were obviously different.

10,000 pieces!

3 million!

What a seductive number! One step to heaven, one step to hell, fight!