The hundred and ten people shouted and charged together, and the momentum was still very strong, but it was still a scene of black and group fights, far inferior to the real army charging, even if they were all 7th rank or above martial artists.
Zhang Feng is someone who has seen a charge, even if it is only dozens of people, or even dozens of people, shouting to kill, like a tiger going down a mountain, it can make the enemy fearful.
"Fuck is just fuck, food!"
Zhang Feng banned a word to describe the enemy, and after he sneered, a crazy killing intent radiated in his eyes.
With a flick of the long sword, the air was torn apart with a whirr, the aura was released to the apex in an instant, and then he took a big step and rushed to face the enemy.
One person, facing hundreds of people, has an aura far stronger than the opponent's.
Ye Feng Jueying's body spell was unfolded, and the speed suddenly increased, like a white lightning, rushing into the crowd.
"kill!"
When he received the enemy, Zhang Feng roared, and the fierce sword raised fiercely, slashing diagonally at forty-five degrees.
As the blade passed, a big head flew into the air.
It was too fast, his sword was so fast that people could only see a cold light, and the first enemy had no room to react and was killed on the spot.
Immediately, Zhang Feng stopped the sword, turned his wrist, turned the blade, and made another cross cut.
The headless corpse was immediately cut off by a long knife, and the upper half flew into the air.
In just one second of contact, the messy shouts came to an abrupt end. Every thug who held a sharp weapon was stunned by this scene and forgot to continue the attack.
It doesn't count to cut off the head, but also to cut the corpse in half. This is... not to leave the entire corpse of the enemy
For a while, everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhang Feng did it deliberately, just to frighten the enemy with brutal means.
Seeing the enemy's morale dropped suddenly, Zhang Feng made another move, stepping on the blood all over the floor and striding forward, making another diagonal slash. He chopped off a thug on the spot with his head and half of his shoulder.
The spitting blood hit the eardrums of every thug, causing their heartbeat to speed up, their faces pale, and they were completely frightened.
"If you don't run, then all will die!"
The frenzied fighting spirit on his face grew stronger, and Zhang Feng roared and rushed directly into the crowd.
The long sword dances wildly, the tricks are simple but fierce. Every time a knife is swung, a thug is hacked and killed. There is absolutely no whole body, and the sky is raining blood.
, Leaving a blossoming plum blossom on Zhang Feng's body.
In just ten seconds, Zhang Feng killed the crowd thoroughly, leaving a path paved with blood.
Turning around suddenly, the long knife swept across, and all the blood stained on the knife body was thrown away, and the cold light was still shocking.
"Who else?"
Zhang Feng roared loudly, his voice resounding through the sky, and his spirit soaring into the sky.
The remaining thugs with less than a hundred people were all shocked by Zhang Feng's aura, and they all took a few steps back, and their expressions had completely turned into fear.
"A bunch of idiots, won't they go together?"
On a freighter on the sea in the distance, Klaus dropped his binoculars angrily when he saw this.
The other bosses are not as irritable as him, but their expressions are not good-looking. Onlookers are clear. They are very clear that Zhang Feng looks strong with one enemy and one hundred, but the people who really fight with him at the same time, but one or two, if there are a hundred people together. Pounced on, Zhang Feng, even if he was a great master, had to be hurt
"Let them go together, besides, launch an ambush!" Klaus couldn't help but yelled.
Immediately, the younger brother went to contact the hundreds of thugs who were fighting in front of him. The other bosses looked at each other and took out their mobile phones and called to inform their subordinates.
On the dock, Zhang Feng faced the thugs of less than a hundred men, and saw that they had no courage to attack, and he couldn't help but scream.
"A group of rats, die!"
Zhang Feng rushed to the crowd again, brandishing a long knife, cold light, and the murderous stingers' eyes hurt.
"The boss has spoken, give it to me, let's go together!"
One of the people in the crowd yelled. He was Klaus's little brother and only listened to Klaus's orders.
They shouted together, but no one responded. The next moment, someone turned around and ran.
Yes, he escaped!
There was the first one to escape, and there was the second one. Before Zhang Feng killed a few people, the whole thugs crowd "coaxed", the crowd scattered and all ran away.
They are all people who are not welcome in their respective gangs, and the treatment is naturally very ordinary. They also know their situation in their hearts, so it is basically impossible to make them sell their lives.
On the contrary, Zhang Feng was a little dumbfounded. He stood there for a moment, "Ma De, it is really a rat, just run away!"
No, there are still people who didn't run, standing alone seven or eight meters away, staring blankly at Zhang Feng.
"Why don't you run?" Zhang Feng asked.
There was a twitch on the guy's face, and he looked back at the freighter on the sea, and then his face changed again.
run? Does he dare to run
Klaus was watching from the freighter. If he dared to run and was caught by Klaus's people, his fate would be terrible. Even if he escaped, his family would be implicated...
"I scolded the one next door, I fight with you!"
This guy chose a dead end, even if he died, it would not hurt his family.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, and when he approached, he slashed with a knife.
"Sneez..." The Fierce Sword swept across his waist and brought out a canopy of blood sprinkled on the ground, and then half of his body fell to the ground.
The part below the waist actually ran two steps forward before falling in front of Zhang Feng.
"Mommy mommy… "
This guy was lying on the ground and wailing, his face full of pain, his eyes were looking at the sky, tears rolled down, it seems that at this moment, he saw his dead mother beckoning to him in the sky.
"Don't be a bastard in your next life, be a good person."
Zhang Feng couldn't see others calling his mother. He had never seen his mother. He swept his knife and gave the guy on the ground a happy life.
The blood and mutilated corpses on the ground were killed for a short time. At least twenty people fell to the ground. Zhang Feng stood among them, like a god of murder, majestic and majestic.
No, he is the killer, the only SS-level killer in the world, his hands are stained with countless blood, this scene is a trivial matter to him.
Turning his head to look at the freighter on the sea, Zhang Feng raised his left arm, raised his middle finger, and roared in Zhen Qi:
"Greetings to your family!"
The sound was like a thunderstorm, sweeping the freighter on the sea.
The six bosses on the deck, plus Nan Liu, made their faces extremely ugly.
In the first wave of contact, they lost thoroughly. Zhang Feng killed more than a hundred of their thugs alone. This courage, courage and strength made people dare not admire.
"Where is the ambush, start!"
Klaus's face was full of anger, turned his head and shouted at the other bosses.
The other bosses also felt that Zhang Feng's scolding was too bad, so they called to urge them.
At this time, a loud bang came, and the containers stacked around the dock were pushed away from the inside one by one. Then, the roar of the engine came, and motorcycles rushed out of the container...
(End of this chapter)