Chapter 615: Bloody Street Fight

"Old thing, let's fight." Zao Wou-ki's fighting spirit reached the peak of history, the "ink knife" in his hand was even more buzzing, and the knife body was flashing with a layer of swords, Zao Wou-Ki roared, and the human sword was one, as if the eagle returned from the Nine Shadows, swooping down from a high altitude, and as if the god of war of the nine heavens descended to earth, with an unrivaled momentum, the sonic boom that tore out of the air was disgusting, confusing, and domineering.

This sword seemed to make the heavens and the earth stand still.

This sword, with an irresistible momentum and murderous intent, the gods and Buddhas trembled, and the demons and immortals were repelled.

This sword, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, is sacrosanct and inviolable.

"Not good, joint attack." The Pope was taken aback, trembled in his heart for no reason, and hurriedly shouted, while smashing the crown of thorns on his hand with all his power instilled, towards Zhao Wouji, like a meteor, with the momentum of tearing the air, faintly making a sound, which was terrifying.

Almost at the same time, the other two elders also pounced.

Bumper ——! The powerful momentum of the two sides collided together.

Zao Wou-Ki flew upside down, feeling his qi and blood surging, and quickly took a deep breath and breathed his qi.

The earth was dusty, and it took a while to calm down, and I saw a pit on the ground that was several square meters in size, and then I looked at the vicinity of the big pit, and the pope was in rags, and his hair was scattered, as if he was much older.

Zhao Wuji didn't dare to fight, and immediately gave Cheng Gang and the others a few gestures, everyone took the opportunity to fly away from the scene, the knights of the round table wanted to chase, the remaining two elders were concerned about the Pope's injury, and secondly, they were worried that the knights of the round table would catch up in vain, it was better to preserve their strength, a knight of the round table is not easy to cultivate, this is not only a matter of money and time, but also the probability of success, the entire Holy See has only a few baby bumps, and two have been folded in, and they can't afford to lose it anymore.

The people of the Holy See did not chase after him, Zao Wou-Ki was a lot relieved, everyone thought about going back to the city to find help from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and after entering the city, they came to a street, and a team of patrolling policemen came over, and Zao Wou-Ki and the other four people planned to avoid it, so as not to cause trouble.

"Sir, please show your ID." The police may have thought that Zao Wou-Ki looked like an Oriental, and his expression was a little suspicious, so they stepped forward to investigate.

Zao Wou-Ki indifferently handed over his earl ID and passport, and the police took a look, compared them, returned the documents to Zao Wou-Ki, and went elsewhere.

After a false alarm, Zao Wou-Ki saw a place to eat not far in front of him, wondering if he could go in and eat some more, and suddenly, Zao Wou-Ki saw an army rushing over with a roar, shouting: "Don't move, raise your hands." "It was the reinforcements who had received the order to arrive.

Zhao Wou-Ki looked around in surprise, and was sure that it was aimed at himself, and anger suddenly came out: Lao Tzu doesn't trouble you, you still come to trouble Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is planning to leave here, since you don't want Lao Tzu to leave, then good, Lao Tzu won't leave, see who is ruthless.

It can be seen that the troops who came are very strange, not to mention well-equipped, all of them exude a fierce atmosphere, and at a glance they know that they are veterans of the battlefield, and this unit carries a large number of heavy weapons.

The troops instantly surrounded Zao Wou-ki, and at first glance he was well-trained, Zao Wou-Ki looked around and found that a large number of policemen had also come to the periphery, and these policemen quickly maintained order and evacuated the masses, and there was a buzzing sound overhead, and two gunships appeared.

Damn, such a big battle, anti-terrorism? It seems that he has a bit of a terrorist flavor to this country.

However, Zao Wou-Ki still didn't take it to heart, and after the gang surrounded Zao Wou-ki, they didn't say anything, and just shot ——! It's the sound of AK47, fried beans in general, everywhere, forming a dense network of fire.

Bang bang——! Some snipers even shoot directly, special bullets are not fun, and they are very lethal.

Hiss——! The shoulder-fired rockets pulled a long line of flame and swooped straight at them.

Damn, did Lao Tzu destroy your whole family? Seeing such a big battle, Zao Wou-Ki was stunned for a moment, isn't this a rush to kill them all? The anger is burning again, you are unkind, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust.

"Kill ——!" Zao Wou-Ki was surging with battle intent, slid close to the ground, avoided the bullets, and instantly rushed in front of the commander, the fierce "ink knife" shot, split the commander in half with a single sword, and jumped onto a military vehicle, his eyes were red, and his eyes full of murderous intent swept over everyone around him.

Kill ——! Zao Wou-Ki was furious, and those who dared to challenge their dignity would have to suffer all the consequences.

At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki brandished the "ink knife" and rushed into the crowd, like the ancient heroes of the rivers and lakes, treating the heroes of the world as if they were nothing, and rushing to the crown in anger, just for the resentment in his chest.

Whoa——! Zao Wou-Ki slashed through a soldier's steel spear, took advantage of the situation, split the opponent in half, and then flew up with a kick, kicking the head of the soldier who rushed behind him, and with a thud, piercing a person's body.

Hahaha——! Zao Wou-Ki laughed wildly, staring at the soldiers around him who were also fearless of death, a trace of respect flashed in his eyes, but the anger in his heart was completely activated, "Lao Tzu is not looking for you, but you are coming to me, good, good, good, then kill, kill, kill——! ”

"Die!" Zao Wou-ki's eyes were red, and with a clear roar, Ah ——, pounced on the crowd, and suddenly found that the knife fight was extremely happy, and he was in a good mood.

Click——! Blue Eagle grabbed a person's steel gun, pierced his five fingers directly, and smashed the head of the soldier who pounced on him like a cheetah.

It can be seen that this army is definitely composed of the strongest of the strong, not to mention that it is not afraid of death, whether it is personal combat skills or cooperative fighting skills, it is very exquisite, and it is the greatest respect to such a person, to show strength and kill it.

The greatest honor of a soldier is to die on the battlefield and shroud in horse leather, and the proudest thing is to die at the hands of a strong person, not a cold gun, in that case, it is too embarrassing.

The killing continued, and a strange phenomenon appeared on the street, an iron-blooded army with loaded guns and ammunition, one by one, exuding a strong fighting atmosphere and will, there were about fifty people, bravely surrounding five young people to beat in groups, unfortunately, this army did not please, almost every second a person was attacked to death, but this army did not flinch, knowing that it was death, but also one after another, seeing a close comrade-in-arms in the end, all killed red eyes, how can it care about anything else? This is enough to be proud of.

What a tough young man, such a strong murderous spirit, and such a bloody scene.

When the policemen who maintained order on the periphery saw this scene, they were all shocked, and even the common people forgot to stop it.

Zao Wou-ki's martial arts were vividly exerted, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, ah——! The long roar of the mountains and rivers covered by the air, with a hearty sense of release, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Directly face-to-face fighting, all the hatred, resentment, all on this group of soldiers, extremely happy, hearty, hatred naturally released, just bitter this group of soldiers, under the joint efforts of Zhao Wouji and Cheng Gang, there are not many people left in the blink of an eye, and all of them are colorful.

"Brothers, I'm avenging you." A soldier whose arm was torn off by Zao Wou-Ki did not frown, and without hesitation, he pulled off the two bombs on his body and threw himself at Zao Wou-Ki.

This person suddenly realized that the people on his side were not the opponents of the other party at all, and they were all dead on the left and right, and they were even more heroic when they died, and they all died together.

The other few remaining soldiers are all colorful, and they are all red-eyed, seeing that the ground is full of comrades-in-arms who have lived together and trained together, and their blood rushes straight to the brain, which can manage a lot, horizontal and vertical is a death, then die together, I have to say, sometimes the leading role is still very great.

The remaining five people pulled the two grenades on their bodies, outflanked them from all sides, and instantly pounced on Zao Wou-ki, who killed the red-eyed Zao Wou-Ki, thought that they were the last struggle, and when they saw the hissing and smoking grenades, it was too late.

Boom ——! Five people, ten powerful special grenades, exploded almost at the same time.

Fuck me! Zhao Wuji was extremely startled, and hurriedly rushed forward to lie down, but it was still a little late, just a few tenths and a few seconds, Zhao Wuji felt a scorching wave of fire envelop him, and the strong energy squeezed, tearing his body, flying sideways, cutting his body.

"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be wise, this time he wanted to be happy, but he capsized in the gutter, do it!" Zhao Wouji burst into a foul mouth, and the internal strength in his body surged without hesitation, and he escaped more than ten meters away with a direct leap.

Zao Wou-Ki hid on the ground, wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and gasped for breath while checking his body, his internal qi was surging, the riot was raging, and his internal organs were also injured to varying degrees, his clothes were ragged, his hair and eyebrows were all blown clean, emitting a burnt smell, and his skin was also burned in a large area, like a flower child, how miserable and miserable it was.

Careless, grandma's, contempt for the enemy is contempt for one's own life, this is really too motherly right, this injury, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in two months.

Zhao Wuji thought regretfully, looked around, fortunately, Cheng Gang and the four of them were also behind him, and they were injured to varying degrees, and there was more than one place, they had to find a place to heal immediately, otherwise it would be too late, if the people from the Holy See appeared at this time, then it would be really difficult for him not to die.

Good spirits are not bad spirits, Zhao Wouji worked hard to regulate the chaotic internal qi in his body, and his strong spiritual perception found that someone was chasing and killing, and turned his head to look, damn it, several, they are all familiar Knights of the Round Table, it seems that they are people from the Holy See, and said secretly: "Grandma's, this is to be killed." ”

An unprecedented sense of crisis struck, Zao Wou-Ki was not afraid, it was just a big deal, but he was very aggrieved in his heart, he was carelessly bombed, everyone didn't have much combat effectiveness, and he was unwilling to die like this.

"Guys, can you still fight?" Zao Wou-Ki looked at the people of the Holy See vigilantly and asked.

"Today's battle, even if we die, we should be famous, grandma's, the invincible internal guard back in the legend of the fifty or sixty polar bear, it's worth it." Cheng Gang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"Hahaha, pain, isn't it death, Lao Tzu has long thought he was dead, what are you afraid of." Li Guozhu shouted fiercely, full of fighting spirit, but his legs and feet stumbled a little, his pants were dyed red, and it seemed that he was injured a lot.