Wherever Liu Mang passed, blood burst out and corpses flew everywhere.
In a short period of time, ten corpses were lying behind Liu Mang. There was only one person left in the venue.
"Ah, you devil!" Looking at the ten corpses lying behind Liu Mang, the man in black let out a shrill roar and suddenly raised his pistol and pointed it at Liu Mang, trying to kill Liu Mang with one shot.
At this moment, he and Liu Mang were several meters away. He didn't believe that Liu Mang could dodge bullets at such a close distance.
However, as soon as he raised the pistol, Liu Mang suddenly rushed towards him, like a ferocious tiger. His ferocious aura made the killer recede in horror, and he did not dare to shoot.
"Haha!" Seeing the man in black retreating without firing, Liu Mang's lips curled up with a sneer of disdain. Then he grabbed the pistol of the man in black.
Katcha!
The pistol was directly crushed into a piece of iron by Liu Mang.
"You... you..." The black-clothed killer's face was as pale as paper. His eyes were fixed on the piece of scrap metal in Liu Mang's hand, as if he was suffocating.
That's an iron lump. Rather than a plastic toy gun.
Was he crushed into a piece of scrap metal
Can humans have this power
The man in black's eyes looked dull. The next second, he trembled all over, reacted suddenly, pulled out the machete from his waist and stabbed Liu Mang in the head.
However, when he swung the knife down, a terrifying force stopped him.
He suddenly took a look and found that his machete, which had killed countless people, was caught between Liu Mang's two fingers.
"No...impossible!" Seeing Liu Mang clamping the knife with all his strength with just two fingers, the black-clothed killer roared with all his strength and tried hard to withdraw the knife and retreat.
However, as soon as he finished his roar, he saw Liu Mang gently parting his hands, and his machete broke suddenly, and the tip of the knife flew several meters away!
This machete has been a murder weapon that I have used for three years. Even if it is cut on a stone, it will not curl up. Actually... was broken like this
How can this be
He stared at Liu Mang, as if he wanted to know from Liu Mang's face the reason why Liu Mang could break his machete. However, the next moment, Liu Mang's fist had hit his abdomen.
boom!
It's an uppercut!
With one punch, the black-clothed killer's body flew into the sky and flew several meters upwards. Then it landed like a sandbag.
Just when the killer's body landed and was still two meters above the ground, Liu Mang's lips curled up with a cold look, and then he kicked off the ground, his body instantly surpassing the killer's fallen body. The next moment, he directly shook his hands into a fist and punched the killer in the heart.
"Peng!"
One punch struck like thunder!
puff!
A blood arrow spurted out from the killer's mouth.
At the same time, the clothes around the killer's heart exploded in an instant, and even the clothes at the back of his heart were shaken to create a crack the size of a fist.
The next moment, the killer's body hit the ground directly.
The gravel exploded, dust flew into the sky, and blood mist filled the sky.
On the second floor of the villa, Mo Wuji felt cold as he looked at the corpses on the ground.
grim Reaper!
Is this the God of Death
'If I had known he was so scary, I shouldn't have provoked him in the first place! '
Suddenly, Mo Wuji felt a sense of regret in his heart.
But this regret only lasted for two seconds, and he shook his head violently, getting rid of this useless thought.
At this moment, his communication was cut off and he could not contact the outside world, let alone Qin Momo. He suddenly felt a little desperate.
Desperate situation!
This is a desperate situation for me.
"Is it possible that Mo Wuji, one of the ten dragons in Beijing, died here like this?" Mo Wuji stared at Liu Mang with blood-red eyes, clenching his fists tightly, and his nails were already piercing into the palms of his hands.
"Mo Wuji?" When Mo Wuji looked at Liu Mang, Liu Mang also looked at Mo Wuji.
At this moment, Liu Mang smiled. It's just that this smile is full of anger.
"Momo, did you see that? Mo Wuji is going to die." Liu Mang suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The next moment, he slowly walked towards the second floor where Mo Wuji was.
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Kick... Kick... Kick...
Liu Mang's footsteps were extremely heavy, making a dull sound when he stepped on the solid wood floor.
And that voice made Mo Wuji's face become paler and paler.
"Is today the day for Mo Wuji's death?" Before Liu Mang arrived, Mo Wuji could already feel an extremely strong killing intent filling the entire villa.
He knew he couldn't run away. In front of Liu Mang, the god of death, escaping is in vain.
Finally, Liu Mang appeared on the second floor of the villa.
"Liu Mang!" Mo Wuji, who was looking out the window, slowly turned around.
"Mo Wuji, when you planned to harm me, Momo, did you ever think about this day?" Liu Mang looked at Mo Wuji coldly, and serious words came from his mouth.
"Liu Mang, do you really want to kill me?" Mo Wuji stared at Liu Mang with a pale face, and a strange light flashed in his blood-red eye.
"Yes! You will die!" Liu Mang said solemnly.
"If... if Qin Momo didn't... didn't..." Mo Wuji stared at Liu Mang, making a difficult sound in his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
However, before he finished speaking, the blazing lights suddenly illuminated the entire villa into daylight. At the same time, the sound of a patrol car's horn suddenly sounded outside the villa.
"Hahaha, Liu Mang, I'm afraid you can't kill me!"
Hearing the sudden whistle, Mo Wuji instantly stopped what he was about to say. The color suddenly returned to his pale face, and he laughed.
"Mo Wuji, do you think I won't dare to kill you when the police come?" Liu Mang glanced outside, stepped forward, and said murderously: "I not only want to kill you, I I’ll kill you in front of them!”
"Liu Mang, I admit that you have a special status and you can indeed kill me." Mo Wuji gave Liu Mang a cold look and shouted sternly: "But, I have to tell you, if you kill me, you won't survive! "
"Can't live? Why can't I live? What I killed was a big brother who colluded with Japanese ninjas and harmed the evil forces in the four provinces. Why can't I live?" Liu Mang said indifferently.
Liu Mang's words made Mo Wuji's expression change slightly, and then he snorted: "You have no evidence!"
"Evidence? I have plenty of evidence." Liu Mang said coldly.
As soon as Liu Mang finished speaking, more than a dozen police officers rushed up and immediately surrounded Liu Mang and Mo Wuji. Headed by a middle-aged policeman. Cha glanced at Liu Mang coldly, blocked Mo Wuji, and then asked: "Master Mo, what's going on here? Why are so many people dead downstairs?"
Seeing the middle-aged man blocking himself with his body, Mo Wuji raised a smile on his lips, and then said with a sad face: "Director Yang, I was attacked by criminals tonight, and all my bodyguards were killed. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid..."
This middle-aged man is the director of the patrol bureau in this small area, named Yang Hua!
"Who? Who is so bold as to commit murder in the land of Shangjing?" As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, Yang Hua looked at Liu Mang fiercely.
"It's him!" Mo Wuji stood behind Yang Hua and pointed at Liu Mang.
"Arrest him! If there is resistance, shoot him!" Yang Hua glanced at Liu Mang coldly and shouted.
He didn't know Liu Mang, he only knew Mo Wuji. The Mo family is a big family in Shangjing. Many people want to be close to the Mo family, and he is no exception. So after hearing Mo Wuji's words, he directly asked people to capture Liu Mang.
Kakaka!
Several patrolmen stepped forward, pointing their black guns at Liu Mang.
However, as soon as their guns were pointed at Liu Mang, his body flew out uncontrollably. The gun in his hand also came out.
"You dare to resist?" Seeing his men being beaten away by Liu Mang, Yang Hua's expression changed, and then he roared angrily and put his gun directly on Liu Mang's head.
He didn't expect that Liu Mang would dare to resist, nor did he expect that Liu Mang would be so fast that he would be able to knock his men away without him even reacting.
"You'd better put down the gun!" Liu Mang looked at Yang Hua in front of him coldly and said coldly.
"Put down the gun? You actually asked me to put down the gun? You..."
Before Yang Hua could say anything, a huge fist hit his face directly.
Peng!
Yang Hua bumped directly into Mo Wuji behind him, and the two almost rolled down the window.
"Ah, shoot me!" Yang Hua was punched in the face by Liu Mang, and Yang Hua's entire face was instantly covered in flesh and blood. When he woke up, he roared violently.