The Ultimate Evolution Chapter 67: Destroyed (Recommended vote plus more)
Chapter 67: Desolate (Recommended vote plus more)
In the face of Fang Senyan ’s heavy punch, the *** man immediately felt that an indescribable great force was approaching the blade of the forward thorn, and the blade of the dagger he was holding could not be held immediately, and he took it off after bending directly. Flying out, his right-handed tiger's mouth was blood flowing.
Not only that, Fang Senyan's punch is still unstoppable, and he continues to hit the face with an indescribable Shen Mengfeng sound. This *** man also seems to have received regular combat training, his arms flexed and then bent into a crossed elbow in front of him, forming a very perfect protective posture.
But it ’s useless,
Not useful at all,
Fang Senyan was bombarded with more than four times the strength of a normal person. For him, it was almost as irresistible as fate, and irresistible! What about the defensive stance? The force attached to the fist directly flew his whole person out of four or five meters, and his head hit the wall behind with a "bang", staining a large red and white trace on it, and then his eyes were round Slowly slipped down! Obviously, they are all half-dead!
After the boxing, Fang Senyan did n’t even look at the life and death of the man. His feet were slightly intertwined and then blocked the door of the power distribution room. He looked at the remaining stunned humane:
"Do you want to die or live?"
The remaining man was completely shocked and swallowed hard:
"Are you sent by the Sihai Gang or the Heavenly Daomeng League? Against our Bamboo Alliance Gang, there is only one way to die!"
Fang Senyan ignored him and said lightly:
"Do you know where the crab lives?"
"Crab?" The man was stunned.
Fang Senyan said faintly:
"Thirties, with triangular eyes, broken eyebrows, and thin lips, looks like everyone owes money to others."
"I know I know, in the room at the end of the hallway to the right."
The man replied busy.
Fang Senyan nodded and had no intention of entangled with it. After stroking it faintly, he strode toward the end of the corridor. But when he walked to the back of the corridor, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Stop, if you don't want your head to bloom."
Fang Senyan frowned and turned back slightly, and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him, aiming himself coldly with a pistol with a silencer. And the middle-aged man's hand holding the gun is quite stable, as if the handle of the gun is embedded in his palm, there is a coldness that has seen blood killing people.
Fang Senyan really felt that Zhu Lian helped these people's spirits: they obviously just wanted to ask for a way, how could they stir up so many things? What's more, at this time, I was okay by myself. If I waited for the rescue of Sanzi, then there would be some bogey! Killing one is killing, and killing ten is not killing? Then all the hidden dangers will be eliminated once and for all, and it will be clean and neat when saving people.
As soon as he thought about this, Fang Senyan's eyes flashed a touch of blood, and he stopped.
"Hold your head in both hands and squat against the wall."
The middle-aged man with a gun said slowly.
Fang Senyan has no expression on his face, so he does what he says, and then someone comes up to search and finds that Fang Senyan walked away without carrying a weapon. Then someone said in fright at the entrance over there:
"Both Panasonic Jun and ngstone were killed!"
In fact, Fang Senyan killed only the Panasonic Jun. The Taiwanese ngstone was stunned. Presumably that person first saw the tragedy of the *** person Panasonic Jun. When ngstone stayed still, he directly determined that he was dead. The middle-aged man didn't have much to say after listening to it. It seemed to be the kind of person who was used to life and death. His face was old and well. He pointed Fang Senyan's muzzle to the side channel:
"Go in."
Fang Senyan also had this intention. If you try to kill someone in this public hallway, the movement will be too large and the police will be annoying. It is estimated that Zhulian helped this group of people to think the same way. The two sides met together. Fang Senyan followed them into the passage very cooperatively, then turned right and entered a room.
The area of this room is quite large, at least about 300 square meters, and the furniture is close to the wall, leaving a huge space in it. It looks like a performance hall in the dojo. A spacious and bright feeling.
The wooden floor in the center of the room is smooth and tough, and wiped very cleanly, even faintly able to reflect the figure, and there is a slight elasticity when stepping on it. At the far wall opposite the door, a person wearing a snow-white kimono sat back to the door. He seemed to be admiring a calligraphy hanging on the wall. Behind was a very beautiful weapon rack with a handful on the shelf A samurai sword that looks quaint and old. It is worth mentioning that the girl who was "harassed" by Fang Senyan has put on a kimono and is bending over to pour tea on the side table. It seems that she put all her energy into pouring tea. , Completely unaffected by the previous events.
There were several people sitting on the knees in the room, also in black suits, white socks, and leather shoes off the side, but Fang Senyan smelled a smell, obviously someone had Hong Kong feet, one of them was middle-aged in his forties The man looked very dignified and said to the man who pointed Fang Senyan with a gun:
"Huan, what's going on?"
Then Juan responded unhurriedly:
"Chairman, this person killed Panasonic Jun and ngstone. I suspect that he is the undercover sent by the rest of the society to our party."
Fang Senyan saw that the last person had entered the room, and the door behind him was closed. His face suddenly became somber. He twisted his neck casually and squeezed his fingers to do a warm-up exercise. The pupils of Juan suddenly contracted and shouted angrily:
"I tell you not to move! This is the last warning!"
Fang Senyan said lightly:
"I will also give you the last warning. There is only one end to anyone who wants to kill me. That is death."
Everyone heard Fang Senyan's words, everyone showed a sneering look. Only the tall man in a snow-white kimono sitting on the platform with his back to the side was indifferent and seemed completely immersed in it. After reading the calligraphy and painting, I even touched the painting with my fingers, which seemed quite intoxicating.
"Oh! That's so fierce? I'm so stupid." Juan sneered: "I want to kill you now, but I want to see how I died."
As soon as his words fell, Fang Senyan suddenly lowered his body like a fierce beast! This Juan immediately pulled the trigger without hesitation, a little white smoke rose from the muzzle of the muffler, and he could even hear the sound of bullets "spitting" into the flesh and splashing bleeding flowers. But the man in front of him didn't fall down, but he had already rushed in front of him, and raised his head! Then he looked over with a look mixed with contempt / domineering / crazy /.
"Why is he still not dead?" Juan thought couldn't help but such a thought appeared in horror. And his instinctive reaction was to call out for help.
But at this moment, Fang Senyan was already hitting his jaw with an uppercut!
His language function has been completely killed since then!
This punch directly flew the whole of Juan towards the diagonal upwards, nearly half a meter away from the ground. In the air, he made a strange backflip motion, and then fell face down! You know, Juan, a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a height of nearly 190 centimeters, is also very sturdy and capable. Let me say that it is also close to 90 kilograms. Fang Senyan punched him alive with a fist from the bottom to the height of nearly half a meter. The fierceness of the power contained on the fist can be said to be completely beyond everyone's imagination.
In the air, half a fleshy flesh of flesh flew out. It turned out that at the moment when Fang Senyan fisted, Juan was about to open his mouth to call people. As a result, under the powerful force, not only the mandible shattered immediately, but also The tongue in the mouth was also bitten off alive, and a thick saliva mixed with blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, the brain was greatly shaken, and his eyes were directly turned white and comatose, even if he was constantly angry , It must be a severe concussion!
However, when Fang Senyan was in trouble, the people next to him were definitely not dead. They are all elites of the Bamboo Alliance. They can be brought out by the "chairman" to **** them. Naturally, they have extraordinary skills. They immediately pull out their guns, aim and shoot. The action was done in one go, not inferior to professional soldiers.
However, if Fang Senyan is a rookie who has just entered the space, he is afraid that he is still at a loss. At this time, he has repeatedly lived and died in the space. The battles he has experienced have been dozens of times. How can he still be shot at? Before hitting the uppercut, I already thought about the follow-up response:
After flying Juan, he immediately ran forward, hitting the chest of the nearest gunman with a punch, and then pulled it forward in front of him, directly treating this unlucky guy as a veritable human shield. Come and use!
The sound of shooting with "silencer" with muffler kept ringing, blood was splattering, and even the surrounding wooden lattice screens were torn to a lot of holes, but most of them failed to hit The target I wanted to attack was hit by Fang Senyan. The unlucky egg in the chest was already going on for a long time, and then I was injured a few bullets by mistake. Immediately, my legs were killed on the spot.
Fang Senyan pushed the body straight to a gunman next to him. Once the distance was within three meters, he spun out ghostly, and the elbow swept violently and swept him into the sky and turned 470 degrees. Go out.
In the next few seconds, Fang Senyan, like a fierce beast, dashed left and right in the hall. Although he shot three more times, the 20 points of actual damage for each shot was already for him. It ’s trivial, but the person who shot the gun is afraid that he wo n’t be able to stand up in this life.