"Boom..." A loud noise spread, and the air wave dissipated, not only spreading the yellow smoke from the sacks on the ground, but also releasing a red air mass.
Yellow smoke is already very poisonous, it will cause ulcers if it touches the skin, and the toxins will soon enter the heart with the blood.
The red smoke was more poisonous, spreading, and instantly caused the two guards wrapped in it to fall on the ground with white foam at their mouths, their eyes protruding, and their eyes were dead.
"Chen Guang... Sun Li..."
In the corner, Dong Xiaodao saw this scene, shouted hoarsely, pushed away the Ding Xiaoshan who was pulling his own, with two swords in his hands, and rushed towards the five killers without hesitation.
The other guards were also crazy, bypassing the area where the poisonous smoke spread, and rushed into the battle group.
For a time, there were people falling down constantly...
"You guys... Damn it!"
Zhang Feng's eyes were red when the guards kept coming down, no longer caring about the lingering depression in his heart, and burst out with all his strength.
The fierce sword waved like a whirlwind, circling towards Carlos.
"Hey... It's not over yet!"
Carlos laughed slyly, turned around and ran around the empty factory building, trying to meet the five killers at the door.
In fact, whether they meet or not, the situation is the same for Zhang Feng. It is extremely bad, and the poisonous smoke is permeated, which greatly limits the range of action of the guards, but the killers can attack unscrupulously.
Then, Carlos' actions must have other purposes.
Zhang Feng's eyes were all red, and there was a thought in his heart to kill all these killers!
True Qi erupted, and the speed suddenly increased to an unimaginable level. In just two seconds, one person appeared behind Carlos with one knife.
"dead!"
A low growl accompanied by a violent breaking wind sounded, swept across the army with a single sword, and went straight to the back of Carlos's neck.
The expression on Carlos's face was stagnant, and he rolled forward in a hurry, avoiding Zhang Feng's fierce blow with the worst shape.
Before he stood up, the attack struck again.
At this moment, Carlos finally felt the fear of death, and he finally understood how terrifying the once world's number one killer, the only SS-level killer, and the legendary ghost killer was.
"Huh..." The long knife struck, and the sound of breaking through the air was comparable to the passing of a hurricane.
Keep on all fours
A lowly prone Carlos, gritted his teeth and rushed forward again, the blade passed by him without touching, but his tight clothes had torn open, his skin cracked in the next instant, and blood soared.
"impossible!"
Carlos stood up on the spot, with an incredible expression on his face. He can be sure that Zhang Feng didn't cut himself, but his injuries...
Air knife
"Daomang, come again!"
Zhang Feng roared and waved the knife again.
This time, a bluish-white breath clearly appeared in the front part of the knife tip, which was more than a foot long, and it appeared from time to time between heaving and vomiting.
"Daoman?" Carlos screamed in surprise. With his knowledge, he knew what a swordman was.
That is the existence in the legend. Even if a master-level master wants to use the sword light and sword light, he needs a huge amount of true energy as a backing, and he needs superhuman savvy to understand it.
"kill!"
Zhang Feng yelled, and the long knife pointed diagonally at the ground. The debris on the concrete floor that the sword light was throwing around flew around. Then he moved and swept the knife towards Carlos's legs, but the moment the long knife was pulled out , Retracted the wrist, forcibly raised the Fierce Sword.
A stroke of slashing the knife diagonally downward to upward, swept under Carlos's ribs.
"No... No..." Carlos screamed and turned and ran away. The appearance of the blade light completely shocked his guts.
But his speed is still a little slower.
The long knife swept across, and the blade light was in front of the tip of the knife, the attack range increased out of thin air, and then the blade light swept across Carlos's back.
The sound of clothes tearing was accompanied by a strange cutting sound. Carlos seemed to be kicked heavily on his back behind him. He rose in the air, sprinkled with blood all the way, and flew into the red smoke, rolling a few times. ring.
This suddenly shocked the crowd in the battle group, and the two sides quickly separated, each looking intently.
Seeing Carlos' blood dripping on his back, he couldn't get up no matter how hard he struggled, everyone was taken aback.
Isn't Zhang Feng being held back? Why...
The five killers looked at each other, turned their heads together, and then saw Zhang Feng dragging a long knife with one hand and walking step by step.
"Oh my God, Carlos has been defeated!"
"As expected to be a ghost killer... shall we run?"
"No, you can't go, launch the second wave of action!"
The killers obviously had a scene of disagreement
Some people were shocked by Zhang Feng, some were retiring under Zhang Feng's powerful aura, and some were still unwilling.
The five people looked at each other and nodded together.
They took off the backpacks on their backs one after another, and took out black iron balls from it.
"Everyone, be careful, spread out!"
Ding Xiaoshan was still in the corner. As a non-combatant, he had been covering his mouth and nose with his clothes. At this moment, he hurriedly reminded him.
Actually, there is no need. The guards saw this scene and retreated to the surroundings for the first time.
Instead, Zhang Feng rushed towards the five killers without hesitation.
"go to hell!"
A killer grinned and threw out the iron egg in his hand.
A surprising scene happened. Before the iron egg hit the ground, the volley exploded. The fireball appeared out of thin air. A large number of fragments scattered and splashed. Accompanied by the air wave sweeping everything, a white dust spread out like flour. The bag was blown up.
Zhang Feng blocked his face with his arms, his figure standing still in the air.
Before the white dust spread in front of him, he waved his hand fiercely, and a stronger wave of air blasted the five killers.
Infuriating eruption!
The air wave immediately engulfed the white dust and rushed to the five killers.
The other four people have thrown out the iron eggs, bang bang... There was a burst of explosion, the white smoke spread, and then Zhang Feng's infuriating air wave created all the five people.
"Buy cake, run!"
"Mom... I don't want to die..."
When the five killers saw this scene, they screamed in terror. Even Carlos, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, saw the white smoke coming in, and all braced himself to get up and flee to the gate.
When the white smoke and red smoke were mixed, there was a continuous crackling sound, and small sparks emerged out of thin air.
"No, you want to explode, everyone get down!" Zhang Feng shouted.
Before the words fell, a huge fireball appeared out of thin air at the place where the two smoke gases merged. In the blink of an eye, the shock wave spread out, blowing everyone up.
The area within a radius of ten meters near the entrance of the factory building was all shrouded, the shock wave blew through, and the dust was wiped clean.
As the air wave passed by, Zhang Feng was the first to bounce off the ground, ignoring the fiery pain of his arms exposed to the air, his eyes widened to look for the figure of the guards.
(End of this chapter)