The strong smell of blood mixed with the wind made the people feel as if they were in a slaughterhouse, watching more than 20 pigs being beheaded.
Smelly and sticky blood gushed out, splashing all over Spade "A" and Spade "K", and blood also trickled down their dull faces. But they did not move, because the horrible scene before their eyes was far more shocking than the disgusting smell.
In the bloody rain, Kaxiu stood tall. There seemed to be a stream of air on the surface of his body, turning into a thin film, blocking the blood drops outside, and his clothes were still as neat as at the beginning.
"Hehe..." Occasionally, a dying laugh could be heard from the corner of the wall.
The Spade "K" was stared at by Kashu's blue-black eyes, and he shuddered suddenly, coming back to his senses from the shock.
Spade "Ace" in the sales department next to him was still muttering to himself.
"They died just like that? More than 20 cyborgs were killed in one encounter? They won't be resurrected later..."
"Aren't these monsters immortal?"
"Immortality?" A low and hoarse voice came out of Kaxiu's mouth, and he laughed lightly: "There is no immortal thing in the world, no matter it is a monster or anything else. If a god exists, then it is also possible that it can be killed! What you think is immortality is just that you have not found the right method and are deceived by appearances. These things are called dead blood, and they come from an organization called the Blood Spirit Society. They are not cyborgs. This low-level dead blood has two weaknesses, one is the heart, and the other is the head. The more advanced ones only have a weakness in the head. Of course, their bodies will mutate to protect the vital parts, for example, the skull is very hard, and the bones in front of the heart become plate-like..."
“So… So that’s how it is.”
Spade "A" muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes caught Kaxiu's hands, which were a pair of velvet gloves. Representing Spade "A"'s high-ranking status in the organization, the back of the gloves was printed with a diamond "J".
"Are you an air sign!?" Spade "A" shouted with eyes wide open.
"Hehe... This name needs to be changed..."
Kaxiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, turning slightly sideways. Suddenly, a series of dense footsteps came from behind. It turned out that a large number of people from the Antiques Department's Assassination Department had arrived. Leading the way were Spade "J" Gentleman, Spade "Q" Professor, and four high-ranking members of the organization.
They all wore velvet gloves and stood behind Kasu with solemn expressions, clearly showing their primary and secondary status.
"Lord Wind Elephant!"
Many assassins of the Spade "A" organization suddenly shouted, including the six senior leaders of the antique department and the assassination department.
Spade "A" and Spade "K" changed their expressions and took a step back involuntarily. Their throats tightened, as if a mouthful of phlegm was stuck there, and they couldn't speak for a long time. Their backs also felt cold, and their hair stood up. There seemed to be some unexpected changes within the organization. Has the antique assassination department changed hands
"Did you hear that? So..."
Next second.
“Lord Wind!
! "×2
Spade "A" Spade "K" has a strong voice and looks quite old. He is full of energy when he shouts this sentence. He looks very energetic, with bright eyes and loyalty. It seems that he has been working under Kaxiu for several years.
Instead, the sound of the diamond "A" that followed the two of them in a daze was a beat slower, the tone was not loud enough, and the expression was confused.
Behind Kaxiu, the gentleman and the professor raised their eyebrows, and couldn't help but admire that he was indeed an old fox who had made it to the top of the department. He had a keen eye for judging the situation and making adjustments accordingly.
On the contrary, the young man in the square "A" looks too dull and immature. He is the type who often takes the wrong path.
A few minutes later, Kaxiu quickly understood the situation.
It turned out that the deputy leader of the Spade "A" organization sent three little bastards to urge the plan to proceed ahead of schedule. As a result, his own strength was not enough, and he was beaten half to death by a large group of dead blood.
It also caused a large number of casualties in the transportation and sales departments.
It's really arrogant and stupid.
Kaxiu turned his head slightly and looked at the curly-haired man who had fainted in the corner. His breath was weak, like a dead dog.
If no one cared, he would bleed to death in a few minutes.
"Saving this kind of idiot is just a waste of my vibration energy..."
He turned back without any interest, without a trace of nostalgia.
“Alas, I didn’t expect that the three masters sent by the deputy leader would not be able to defeat Sheng… No, Dead Blood. They showed great strength this morning. They are top masters of the Telekinesis Association and can even withstand bullets. I didn’t expect that…”
Spade "K" continued to sigh about the previous topic.
"Wait, you mean the Telepathic Association? Do they have a kind of invisible telepathic ability that they can use at will?"
Kashu suddenly said, glancing at the magician.
If I remember correctly, Bess is also from the New Human Psychic Association. There should be no other one like her in the world.
"Yes, sir." Spade "K" nodded.
Half a minute later.
Everything in front of the curly-haired man's eyes went dark, and he felt his body heat draining away bit by bit, as if he was sinking into a deep icy pond.
Suddenly, the curly-haired man felt someone pulling him.
Wake up suddenly and open your eyes.
The morning sun cast golden rays that brushed across the temples of the man in front of him, outlining his godly and handsome features.
The golden hair was flying, shining like the Lion King, the King of Light. Powerful, majestic, and inexplicably full of justice.
"Finally woke up, tell me your name..."
The deep voice echoed in his ears, like the whisper of an angel in the clouds. The face of the man in front of the curly-haired man became blurry, covered with a layer of mysterious gauze, distant and tall.
It makes people want to follow and express their true feelings.
"Lei, my name is Lei, sir." The curly-haired man said hurriedly, as if he had grasped the only hope of leaving hell.
His eyes blurred and he suddenly saw a hand slowly pressing down in the halo of light, as if reaching for his forehead.
One minute later.
Kaxiu threw the curly-haired man Lei, who had fainted again, to his men. His palm shook slightly, and a splatter of blood appeared on his fingertips.
He had just used the spirit shock, and instantly superimposed the golem's life magnetic field. It had the same strange effect as hypnosis, and a figure was firmly imprinted in Lei's mind.
If things went as expected, Lei would instinctively feel awe and admiration when he saw Kaxiu for the second time after waking up. He would overlap the bright and majestic figure in his mind with Kaxiu, which was equivalent to forcibly fixing the appeal of a special scene and covering every meeting between the two.
This was an experiment on his own life essence. Of course, Kaxiu also implanted the magic secret weapon seed in Lei.
This person still has some value.
First of all, the Spade "A" organization, I didn't expect that Xiao Wang Da Wang still had a channel to contact the new human masters, which was a little unexpected. Lei Neng, who was just subdued, could make things a little simpler, so Kaxiu didn't have to bother to trick people over.
In addition, Lei is one of the five "A" level telekineticists in the Telekinetic Association, that is, an "A" level new human. The Telekinetic Association is a well-known force in the new human group. Although Magician Bess is also a member of the Telekinetic Association, his status is too low. Lei is just right, and he can quickly intervene and control the entire association. Even have a huge impact on the new human group.
In Kaxiu's plan, pure black magic water is also an important part of the organization's establishment. Even the highest level of pure black magic water may have a little effect on accelerating cultivation for people of his level. We must intervene decisively in the areas that need intervention.
He was essentially making a move in advance.
"Lord Feng Xiang, the Sand and Dust Organization is still fighting with our people. According to previous situations, the top five killers of the Sand and Dust Organization are..." Spade "K" was suddenly interrupted.
"Don't talk nonsense, just go in and kill them."
Kaxiu took a step forward and walked towards the other end of the street.
Immediately, the antique assassination department personnel behind him followed him without hesitation, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.
On the other hand, the gunmen from the transportation and sales department were defeated by the Sand Dust Organization, with the casualties exceeding 40%.
There were corpses everywhere, blood was flowing, and the air was filled with smoke.
Bang!
A gunshot suddenly occurred, it was the sound of a sniper rifle.
A killer from the Spade "A" organization who was shooting on the street suddenly had blood spurting out of his chest and he fell headfirst to the ground.
"Reno!" his friend shouted.
Another gunshot rang out, and his companion also fell to the ground.
The brain was blown open.
"Damn it, the Gun King is too threatening!" Two or three gunmen hiding in sight in a nearby building cursed inwardly.
A hundred meters away, on the top of a building. The tall and thin man with his gun set up stood still, his expression cold, looking for his next target. He slowly stretched out his hand and carved on the ground with a piece of gravel next to him. Fifteen white marks, with another small one on the right.
It means that the gun king has killed sixteen preys.
Now, he's looking for the seventeenth.
The sniper rifle tilted slightly, and the view in the mirror moved from the corner of the street, passed by the burning car, and finally stopped.
On the other side of the street, a man in a black windbreaker suddenly strode over, his bright golden hair standing out.
"With this speed and hair color, if you don't die, who will? Haha..."
The gun king sneered in his heart and was about to pull the trigger. But he saw the blond young man in the sniper scope seemed to notice someone was aiming at him, and suddenly turned his head to look over here.
A hundred meters away, a pair of eagle eyes looked straight over.
"Fuck, you scared me! Go to hell!"
The gun king pulled the trigger directly and a bullet shot out.
It cut through a hundred meters of air and hit the young man's smooth forehead.
If you hit the target, you can watch the head explode. This is the gun king's evil taste, he likes to shoot people in the head the most.
Whoosh! Ding!
The scene froze, and a hand suddenly covered the blond young man's forehead. Then it slowly lowered, revealing a smiling face.
In the sniper scope, the young man spread out his palm and deliberately placed it in front of his chest. It seemed that he wanted to show it to the gun king. On the loose palm, there was a brass sniper bullet!
He held the bullet between two fingers and held it vertically in front of his face to examine it, as if he was taking crude aim.
"He blocked the bullet!? What was he going to do?"
Two questions arose in the Gun King's mind.
In the sight, the young man suddenly lowered his palm and flicked his fingers in the direction he was facing. Whoosh! A whistling sound came from the air.
A bullet followed the original direction, original trajectory, and with greater power, it plunged into the sniper scope, blasted the eyeball, and made a big hole in the back of the gun king's head, and drilled out at high speed.
With a plop, the blood-stained head drooped to the ground.
It is the Gun King’s favorite headshot death all the time.
One hundred and fifty meters away, in the middle of the street.
A man holding a long knife and smoking a cigarette was darting through the buildings like a cheetah. He was wearing a vest, revealing his strong arms with a poppy tattoo on them.
The swordsman's eyes were sharp as he locked onto his target. In the horrified eyes of his opponent, he leaped up to a height of one meter. He grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands and performed his favorite and most violent chopping style.
With one cut, the body was cut in two, which was quite enjoyable.
“Die!
!”
The swordsman's body fell down swiftly, and the beast-like blood-red color in his eyes suddenly reflected a huge black shadow.
On the right side of the building, a black car flew in like a cannonball. It smashed the glass and fell towards the swordsman at high speed. The windshield of the car also reflected the swordsman's face getting closer and closer, and the stunned expression on his face.
boom!
! Bang!
The car crashed directly into the wall with the swordsman, and the force was so great that the entire building was shaken to the point of collapse. The car body collapsed and compressed by one third, and the iron sheet was twisted in a wavy shape.
There is no possibility of survival if you are hit by such speed and force.
Five meters away, the gunman from the Spade "A" organization, who was already terrified and waiting to die, stood there stupidly with his hair in disarray.
"The swordsman was killed by a car?"
At the intersection, near the gate of Shuiyun Club, a roadside tree was burning fiercely, with flames and black smoke rising together.
Bringing waves of intense heat to the surroundings.
"I heard that your nickname is War Hammer and you are very strong. You like to use a hammer that is half the size of a person's torso to smash people's bodies."
"Why don't we try and see whose hammer is bigger..."
Warhammer carried the hammer as thick as his wrist on his shoulder and looked blankly at the blond man talking to himself in front of him.
The young man also carried a hammer on his shoulder, a marble load-bearing column that was pulled from some unknown building. It was as wide as two people in diameter, more than four meters long, and the top was raised high. It blocked the sunlight and cast a large shadow on the hammer's face.
Can this also be considered a hammer
Why don't you just carry the whole house over here
Shit! With a loud bang, a huge marble pillar pierced the spot where Warhammer had just stood, completely erasing any trace of someone's existence. The ground shook, and cracks spread across half of the street.
Kaxiu walked over slowly, patted the load-bearing pillar that stood out on the street, and walked towards the hall without looking back.
Leaving behind him a crowd of people who were full of admiration for his strength.
At the same time, at the back door of the guild hall, a young gentleman in a suit and tie saw off the guests, lightly pressing the black hat on his head.
He was leaning on a purple wooden cane, with an elegant posture and an old-fashioned demeanor. Adam couldn't help but mutter in his heart when he thought of what happened just now: "The core members of the Gate Organization have started asking me for information on the dense population distribution of cities in Beiliu County..."
"Is there another big move?"
Boom! A loud noise outside the hall interrupted his thoughts.
Adam frowned and tapped the ground with his cane. "A group of humans came to attack us? It's been so long and we still can't solve it?"
"What a bunch of rubbish! I have to do it myself..."
He had a blank expression on his face and walked out with graceful steps.