However, what frightened Rukawa Zangmu and Fujiwara was that during this period, the guards around them were constantly killed by sharp weapons that came from nowhere!
The enemies are like ghosts, making them impossible to find!
"Get out of here!!" Fujiwara roared ferociously, his eyes already dripping with blood.
As the patriarch of the Fujiwara family, he has never been so aggrieved and scared!
"Bring out Zangmu's firearms for me!"
Fujiwara roared crazily.
Firearms and boxes of bullets were carried out and poured around!
Dust is flying and gravel is flying!
However, it didn't even hit the enemy's shadow!
Buzz!
Suddenly, several helicopters appeared in the sky!
Fujiwara and others looked towards the sky with excitement: "Our support is coming!"
However, before they could finish their joy, dazzling flames suddenly appeared on the helicopter in the sky. The originally stable helicopter lost control and plummeted!
"No..." Fujiwara and the others, who had just seen hope, were filled with horror and closed their eyes in despair!
"God of Death, you dare to be so unscrupulous, have you ever thought about the consequences??" Seeing the supporting helicopters losing control and almost crashing, Rukawa Zangmu was furious and roared to the sky!
puff!
Just as his roar rang out, a bullet penetrated through the head of a guard beside him. The blood flew away, which was particularly tragic.
boom!
Rukawa Zangmu's face changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back!
He stared blankly at his men who were killed by one shot. He was completely stunned!
How could the enemy's marksmanship be so terrifying? His men were unable to react or dodge!
"Young Patriarch, we...we are really finished!" The remaining guards all looked pale and frightened, and their voices trembled.
"We...we are really finished!" Rukawa Zangwu seemed to have lost all strength.
After a while, he suddenly turned around and stared at Fujiwara: "Fujiwara, if it weren't for you, how could I, Rukawa Zangmu, have ended up in this situation?"
"You don't want to offend anyone, but you go so far as to offend the God of Death. Have you really eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?"
He no longer cares about the patriarch of the Fujiwara family!
At this moment, the people around him screamed: "Ah, young patriarch, Kimura has been killed!"
"No, Nakamura is dead too!"
The people around Rukawa Zangwu and Fujiwara fell one after another, and there were fewer and fewer people around them!
Every time one falls, it means that the death of the two is getting closer!
The fallen guards are counting down their lives!
jingle...
Suddenly, Fujiwara's cell phone vibrated!
He answered the phone tremblingly.
However, the moment he answered the call, he was on the verge of madness and collapsed completely!
Because the people who came to support were brutally killed again!
So far, three or four waves of supporting people have been killed!
boom!
Fujiwara seemed to have lost his strength, and he knelt on the ground, begging miserably: "God of Death, I was wrong, I should not have done anything to the Zhenxing Group! Please let us go! I can compensate, I can compensate the Zhenxing Group, I I can compensate Qin Momo... I can..."
puff! puff!
Bullets penetrated through the dark night again, killing several of the guards around him again!
The disappearing lives and the gradually cold bodies told him that he had only one way to die... His mistake was unforgivable! His mistake can only be made up for by death!
Looking at the frantic Fujiwara and the fewer and fewer subordinates around him, Rukawa Zangmu calmed down. He gently took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his father: "Father, if I die, I will definitely die." If you want to avenge me, you must kill the God of Death, no, you must cut the God of Death into pieces with a thousand swords!"
After sending it, he suddenly screamed: "Guards of the Ruchuan family, rush out with me!"
His nerves were on the verge of collapse. He could no longer be quiet, let alone wait to die here! He wanted to rush out, even if he died, he had to rush out!
He didn't want to be so cowardly and waiting to die in fear!
boom!
Behind him, the remaining four guards followed him and rushed out with ferocious expressions!
Fujiwara and others stared at the backs of Rukawa Zangmu and others with blood-red eyes...
In their blood-red eyes, Fujiwara and the others who had just rushed out screamed, and then fell to the ground with a bang!
In the dark night, the only thing they could see was the shadow of blood flying into the sky!
boom!
The few remaining guards around Fujiwara were all cold, their legs were shaking violently, and their hands could no longer hold their weapons tightly!
"Hahaha, dead, all dead!"
collapse!
Completely collapsed!
Seeing that the powerful Rukawa Zangmu and others were instantly killed in the dark night, Fujiwara suddenly laughed crazily.
While laughing, he suddenly pinched the neck of Yelang, his personal bodyguard, and roared wildly: "God of Death, why? Why are you so cruel?? Zhenxing is fine at all, and Qin Momo was not killed by me, why do you want to destroy me? Fujiwara family? Why??”
"Clan leader, I... I am Yelang, I am Yelang!" Yelang tried his best to pry Fujiwara's hand away, but for some reason, he couldn't. Soon, he was killed by Fujiwara. Choke to death!
"Crazy, the clan leader is crazy!" Seeing Yelang, who was loyal to Fujiwara, being strangled to death by Fujiwara, the remaining people screamed in horror and retreated away from Fujiwara.
"Ah, why? Why? Why? Why are you so cruel??" After strangling Night Wolf, the unconscious Fujiwara pointed at another guard again!
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