Chapter 811: , Killing a thousand people

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Chapter 811, Killing Thousands
"I have a hunch that there is definitely more than one behind this scene," I said.
When the two of us returned to the hotel side by side, Tao Ran was walking in other places, and behind him, chased and killed several women. It is terrifying that they are united together.
Several men have fallen into their hands. The woman is ruthless, it is really dumbfounded. Tao Ran's escape was taken for granted.
"Boy, don't run away." The women behind Tao Ran shouted.
At this time, Tao Ran suddenly stopped, and then held the Soul Streamer, his voice murmured: "I don't want to kill, don't force me."
"What are you talking about, we don't understand it at all." These women said, they really couldn't understand Tao Ran's language.
"Then don't talk nonsense, die." Tao Ran finished coldly, and then among the Soul streamers, a lot of ghosts rushed over and passed through these women. These women simply did not have time to react, and their bodies became half-cut.
At this time, Tao Ran withdrew his hand, and then sighed: "Sure enough, as the master said, I don't kill people, others will kill me."
And Su Yumo, Li Taiyi, also faced these crazy people. They have no choice but to kill them.
Now Tokyo is in chaos, and it becomes you kill me, I kill your hunting ground. After losing external communications, no one knows what happened in Tokyo.
All countries are in panic, they all understand that the power of the land is more and more terrible.
In the Sixth Group of Secret Service, a group of people are having a meeting, with unprecedented panic and anger on their faces, and their conversations make people palpitate.
"The prefecture is ready for a big move this time."
"Yes, the biggest one was a small town, but this time it was Tokyo."
"That's one of the largest cities in the world, although I don't feel much about the death of those Japanese. Don't forget, their today is our tomorrow."
"Now is not a time to worry about contradictions, or should we think about what we should do?"
"There is no way. Now that Tokyo can no longer enter, neither can the people we sent in."
"So, how about ruining Tokyo?"
"No, then we will pay a huge price."
After listening to the discussions of these people, some people finally said: "We must try our best to make the Secret Service six groups stronger. Only in this way will we have a bit of resistance against the undead.
"Now the experiment has proved this."
"Yes, so we have to choose."
And all over the world, such talk is everywhere. With the rapid expansion of undead resentment. The awakening of the power of ghosts accompanied by terror. Mankind is facing unprecedented challenges.
At this time, we are still in Tokyo, this place of death.
There is destruction everywhere, fighting everywhere.
Liu Ying and I walked among them and saw the tragedy in front of us. We have seen it more than once because of such a tragedy.
What if they rescued them today? They will still die tomorrow.
So far, as far as we know, there is only one way to crack the undead.
That is to kill the gatekeeper of the mansion, or other masters behind the scenes. Only in this way can everyone be rescued.
So we are looking for the culprit this time.
Jingxin stood beside me, she closed her eyes slightly, swept around, and then said: "In my induction, there is no trace of the gatekeeper of the mansion."
"Maybe they concealed it intentionally." I sighed and said.
"We must find them." Liu Ying said.
Between our conversations, a group of people suddenly appeared on the street. This group of people was wearing a white headscarf and holding a machete in their hands. Their expressions were very excited. This group of people is the otaku.
One of the biggest forces in Tokyo at the moment, they are crazy, brutal, and extremely cold.
The madness of these otakus is unimaginable. They are more cruel than ordinary people, and are extremely greedy for everything.
Because they have been discriminated against in the past, the damage they cause is amazing.
Because of them, it is no longer known how many women were raped and killed, and how many family wives are scattered. In response to this, they are unscrupulous and even do whatever they want.
When I showed up to them, the headed otaku quickly set their eyes on Liu Ying. Then their eyes lit up and they were very excited.
"Wow, what a beautiful woman."
"Yes, get on her and kill her."
Several otakus in the front screamed quickly, their expressions very excited. And Liu Ying shouted coldly: "What are you doing!"
"Wow, still a Chinese woman."
"Haha, that's great."
Hearing these houseboys howl, I frowned, and then looked at them, my voice muttered: "I advise you to leave quickly."
Hearing my words, these otakus laughed one by one.
"Haha, what is this man talking about?"
"Let's leave?"
"It's so ridiculous."
Along with their tyranny, otakus rushed towards me like this. Their eyes were mad and their eyes were red, like a group of demons. I couldn't help but be shocked to see here. These guys were so disgusting.
But having said that, at this time, I was ready to shoot.
For these people, I have long been disgusted, since they are looking for death, I also want to kill some.
Holding the soul, I instantly stimulated a powerful sword qi, and then waved violently. What is the consequence of the 1.5m sword qi?
When I waved, these otakus who were not close to me were just beheaded by me. These otakus were too late to scream, and one by one fell down.
The screams kept appearing on them, and the otaku behind them all had strange faces.
They couldn't think of it. I had such power, and my faces were all surprised.
And when I waved my soul, a horrible scene happened. There were more than a dozen otakus, just like leek, directly cut into two sections by me. Blood and intestines flowed out. The blood was scattered all over the place.
Faced with such a scene, the otakus around were afraid, and they shouted, "Ghost, this guy is a devil."
Then I stepped back one by one, and I raised my hand violently, then waved again. The sword spirit that robbed the soul once again caused a huge kill.
But at this moment, a few otakus rushed over and they still held automatic rifles in their hands. These automatic rifles are said to be everywhere on the street, all left by the dead self-defense force.
"I'm going to see if you can resist the bullet." A group of otakus shouted, their expressions strange and their eyes fierce.
But at this moment, I suddenly sneered, and then the voice disdain: "You can try it though."
The bullet opened fire, and the dense bullets rushed towards me, and my face was calm, even with no interest in evading.
I can't resist the bullet naturally, but it doesn't mean that the mirror can't do it.
At this moment, bullets passed through me one by one. But they solidified in mid-air, and these bullets floated in mid-air one by one, as if they had lost kinetic energy, floating in mid-air.
Behind me, Jing Xin murmured: "These people still let me deal with it. To say murder, I'm better than you."
"Then it's up to you." I said to take back the soul.
Jingxin nodded, then walked slowly. When she walked past, the otakus in front of us retreated one by one, they had felt the fear, but it was too late.
What they face is the power of the ghost king.
Ordinary people deal with ghost kings just like ants. A ghost king can even slaughter a city. One can imagine how terrible disasters become in this situation.
Jing Xin narrowed his eyes, then raised his hand violently. At this moment, the otakus around him screamed one by one, their bodies floating upward uncontrollably. But they didn't feel strange at all, and the rest was only horrified.
These otakus floated in midair, unable to move at all. At that moment, Jing Xin smiled, her smile was very strange, with absolute majesty, like the queen above.
"Dare to hurt my man, you will all die!"
After talking, she stretched out her hand and held it directly. When she held it, the terrifying power began to squeeze these otakus. These otakus uttered desperate screams one by one, followed by the sound of bone crushing, accompanied by screams of gurgling.
The bodies of these otakus all shrank in an instant, and then turned into a pile of minced meat, so squeezed by the power of terror.
When Jing Xin let go of his hand, the bodies of the otakus had turned into minced meat, and they fell to the ground like this. Looking around, the ground is full of minced meat.
You know, there are thousands of otakus in front of me!
But in front of the mirror heart, it was simply vulnerable. Just reaching out, Jingxin killed thousands of people. As can be seen from her face, she had no trace of pity at all, and only disdain.
Seeing this, I exclaimed and looked at Jingxin and said, "You don't have to kill so many people."
"If they want to kill you, they must all die." Jing Xin said coldly.
I nodded, my expression quite calm. Then holding her hand, I looked around and said: "Let's leave here quickly."
Jingxin's hand suppressed thousands of people in one fell swoop. The scene can't be described as not fearful. In this case, the people around him looked back with horror, one by one, as if they saw the most terrifying thing.
This is the power of the ghost king, and it is not something that weak mortals can resist. For human beings, ghost kings are simply like evil spirits.