After two seconds of stiffness, the throat sealer slowly fell.

He was defeated after all, a life-and-death duel, and defeat was equivalent to death.

Supper choked on a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground, gasping for air.

The nerves were tense during the battle, and when they relaxed, the feeling of collapse and pain came up like a flood beast.

"You're only one person."

The priest smiled and said reverently, "I will send you into the arms of the Lord." ”

"It's a pity that I don't dare to take an interest in your Lord." Lu Feng shrugged.

The pastor smiled even more, "Soon you will be interested, welcome the favor of the Lord." ”

Suddenly, the priest scurried over, and the African monk followed in the other direction.

Is it coming?

Very good.

Killers, top 30 killers only.

The murderous aura on Lu Feng's body suddenly increased, which was different from the aura when he fought with Yao Chengjun just now.

"Look for death!"

Yao Chengjun, who was leaning against the wall, sneered again and again, in his opinion, no matter how strong Lu Feng's breath was, it couldn't change the ending, and it was impossible to fight one against two.

You must know that one of these two is ranked twenty-five on the killer list, and the other is a master ranked twenty-three, and the combination of the two can be hunted even by the top twenty stronger killers.

Touch!

The two fists collided, and there was a click.

I saw that the priest's entire arm exploded all the way from the fist, and was shattered by Lu Feng's fist.

"Fack!"

The priest covered his bloody shoulders and retreated a long way, the pain was intense, and cold sweat quickly rushed out.

What a hard fist, what the hell is this kid coming from.

Lu Feng pouted, "If you don't have enough ability, don't pretend to be 13, it's easy to leak." ”

Seeing this, the African monk who was originally planning to do it braked sharply and looked at Lu Feng with a solemn face.

He knew what level the priest's combat power was, but he didn't expect to be wasted like this.

Even he couldn't do it.

"Who are you?" The pastor's arm was numb with pain.

Lu Feng walked towards the priest step by step, and with each step forward, the priest involuntarily took a step back.

"Me?"

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, then squinted, "How can I say it, let's be the same kind of people." ”

The same kind of people...... That's the killer.

Being able to easily defeat a master ranked twenty-five, could it be said that this kid is someone in the top twenty?

"Your Excellency, I offended."

The African monk quickly retreated far away, and rushed out of the door in a few leaps.

He is not a fool, and he thought of going with the priest, this person is very likely to be one of the top hitters, and may even be in the top ten.

You must know that the killer list is very peculiar, every ten places is a watershed, and the difference is very big.

From the top thirty to the top twenty, there is not much difference in combat effectiveness, and the range from twenty to ten is another level, and the top ten is the master in the real sense.

In short, the difference in combat effectiveness between the twenty-one ranked killer and the twenty-ranked killer cannot be measured at the same level.

This is like the peak of the first-level potential and the beginning of the second-level potential, which seems to be only one step apart, but there is a natural difference.

That's why the African monk retreated in time, and he would rather make a mistake in his own judgment than dare to gamble.

Money is important, life is even more important.

The old man with the Devil Tooth and the throat sealer are dead, and the priest is deposed, and he doesn't want to follow in his footsteps.

"Useless stuff." Yao Chengjun gritted his teeth and scolded.

I spent a lot of money to invite four masters, and now that two of them are dead and one has slipped away, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the remaining priests to escape.

But even so, Yao Chengjun still has confidence, and he has heard the gunshots outside just now, which means that the people of the Firebird have arrived.

Melee combat can't solve these mongrels, so use guns.

Except for Lu Feng, everyone else has been crippled and can't make any big waves.

"Pastor, I vaguely remember that you were just a scum ranked twenty miles away, you really think you are a character, and the bull pen appeared with a bang, and the result?" Lu Feng laughed playfully.

It's just that...... These two words made the pastor's heart tighten.

Could it be that you guessed correctly, this kid is really a figure before the rank of twenty.

"I wonder who your Excellency is?"

Lu Feng shook his head and exhaled lightly, "Dead people don't need to know. ”

Hearing this, the priest was stunned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he pulled out a short knife and rolled to the ground and pounced.

Bang!

With such a crisp kick, the priest flew out.

Lu Feng dodged closer, nailed him to the wall with a knife, and whispered in his ear, "It's okay to tell you, the top five killers are all scum, are you satisfied with this answer?" ”

"You ......," the pastor's eyes widened.

Whew!

A knife fell, the priest's throat was slit, blood was gushing rapidly, his mouth was clicking, and he wanted to say something, but he could never speak.

Greed is something far more terrible than drugs.

In order to make this money, he agreed to Yao Chengjun's invitation, thinking that it would be easily solved, but the reality was a resounding slap.

"Pavilion Master Yao, what do you think will happen tonight?"

Yao Chengjun sneered, "It's not over yet." ”

"So, you still have a trick, I don't know if Pavilion Master Yao still has any big dishes on it, I'm really curious." Lu Feng's pupils are constricted.

Footsteps outside came quickly, and a group of heavily armed men poured in, standing in a row in black, all guns pointed at everyone.

"Stop!"

It's finally here!

Yao Chengjun's face was full of fanaticism, jumped to a safe distance, and laughed wildly, "You can't live, you will all die, everyone will die." ”

The Doron brothers, Dams, and the dying Amabel all quickly retreated.

The battle has been fought until now, and the scars on both sides are clearly visible.

The flower girls supported each other, and their faces were full of solemnity again.

These people are mercenaries, they all have guns in their hands, and with their current combat effectiveness, let alone hard resistance, it is already very good to be able to dodge.

"The surname Lu was forced by you, if you didn't find it, I wouldn't have to do it at all, why did you sit in the position of the pavilion master, and why did you take care of Lao Tzu's affairs."

At this moment, Yao Chengjun had completely fallen into madness, and his face gradually began to distort, "I'm sorry, I'm just a layman, not a, I just want to get more, is it wrong?" ”

Lu Feng glanced at Kabal, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

This old sparrow is really crazy to the point of being brainless, and he doesn't understand who to call.

If you think about it carefully, it's no wonder that mercenaries are not regular troops, they don't have numbers, and it's normal to not be able to recognize who is who.

"That's right, it's just that there is a saying that the higher you climb, the more painful it hurts, and you fell down before you climbed up, I admire you." Lu Feng smiled.

"Kill them for me."

Touch!

Bumper Bumper!

The shots rang out, and everyone tensed.

However, it was not Hua Niang and the others who fell, but the Duolun brothers, Damus and Amabelle.

"You ......"

Lu Feng interrupted Yao Chengjun and coughed dryly, "Pavilion Master Yao, you seem to be mistaken, they are not the people you hired, this bearded man is my friend." ”

(End of chapter)