Chapter 106: In the chatting and laughing, the ashes are gone
"five!"
In fact, before Xia Wushuang began to count down, the group of ignorant things in the Doomsday God Cult had already scattered into birds and beasts.
What would it feel like to kick the iron plate with one foot hard? The old man and his men now feel that their feet have been broken, but even their pants have wet.
So scary! How could it be so scary?!
The young awakened man, just raised his hand symbolically, made everyone's hearts feel irresistible.
"Four!"
Xia Wushuang stepped on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the awakened people who were smart and fleeing back to the base camp of the Doomsday God Cult, and a smile of a tragic plan was revealed on his face.
"If you don't escape back like this, I really don't know where that guy Richexun's doghouse is..."
Eliminate evil. A cancer like the Doomsday Cult, staying behind will only become a disaster. Now there are no messy food raising tasks, Xia Wushuang has made up his mind to kill this cult in one fell swoop, which can be classified as hatred for him.
"three!"
Under the threat of death, those awakened people who were only thinking about escaping their lives had already run out of the peak speed of their lives. In less than a blink of an eye, they had already turned out of Xia Wushuang's extremely cold gaze.
But, is this really useful? Xia Wushuang pulled out the Scattered Flower Blade on her waist, and the lavender sword edge kept flashing with bloodthirsty divine light in the dark night.
A large number of people who didn't know the truth had been gathered downstairs. However, they didn't know what was happening on the rooftop. They only saw a group of aggressive doomsday believers, like evil ghosts, breaking into the community fiercely, and soon, they escaped in a hurry like dead dogs.
The gap between attitudes before and after is so big that it is staggering.
"I am worthy of being a powerful man who made magical artifacts. In just how long has it been to beat the Doomsday God Sect, which is usually powerful in the camp, to pieces."
The middle plot can be imagined by yourself. The magical story-making ability of Chinese people is amazing.
"As the saying goes, the King of Hell is easy to provoke, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with. If you offend the Doomsday God Cult, I am afraid that this great god will not have a better life in the camp in the future." Someone also pointed out that the Doomsday God Cult is now in the camp, like a local snake.
"Who said no? The guy named Li Shixun hooked up with Yang Yu's shitty major general. The two of them colluded with each other in secret, and no one would feel good."
The crowds of people downstairs were in high spirits at this time.
"zero!"
Sudden.
A blue light flashed through the sky in the distance, and a huge blue fire lotus suddenly fell from the sky!
"fu*k! Heavenly punishment?!" The awakened people widened their eyes, as if they suddenly discovered that the young man standing on the rooftop was actually not the awakened people at all, but a terrifying demon wearing human skin!
The middle-aged man who had just said that Xia Wushuang was "miserable", silently took a few steps back from the crowd, his face turned blue and white, and his palms were covered with cold sweats of fear.
“It’s time to hunt.”
Xia Wushuang smiled evilly, and her whole body disappeared from the six-story western-style building, jumping up towards the sky.
"Thirty degrees southeast,... there is one in the trash can." No. 7 pounded the Mi Li Chenjing beside her mouth and reported the first coordinate with a disgust.
Running and jumping on the rooftops on various floors of the town, a huge colorful time wheel suddenly rose behind Xia Wushuang. More than a dozen magic bullets the size of goose eggs instantly scattered out of the time wheel, like micro missiles with eyes, bombing densely at a pile of garbage piles in the town.
"one."
The tall garbage dump was blown into a mess, and even if there was a little bit of blood, it was completely covered up by the foul smell.
A confident man never looks back at the head of death. Xia Wushuang continues to chase forward, and the colorful time wheel formed by the fusion of five magic circles behind him is like a death knives of the god of death. As soon as it is activated, a life will be taken away immediately.
The peaceful night in the camp was completely disturbed by Xia Wushuang. A large number of awakened people chased him and watched, and they felt that if Xia Wushuang continued to chase this way, something big would definitely happen in the camp.
"Brother, be careful, there is the base camp of the Doomsday God Cult in front of them, they have anti-aircraft machine guns!"
A kind reminder came from downstairs. Xia Wushuang immediately narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and walked the other way, kicking the ground and flying into the high sky.
"Da da da!" In the night sky, a row of night blasts shining with yellow light shot towards the sky. The dense rain of bullets completely sealed the entire sky in almost the blink of an eye.
"Sure enough, has the Doomsday God Cult colluded with the army to this end?" Xia Wushuang's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, and he had already sentenced the guy named Yang Yu to death.
His figure was like a god and his aura was like a dragon. The Blade of Sanhua dancing wildly in Xia Wushuang's hands was like a hurricane that had crossed the plain. With terrifying accuracy, it blew away all the dense rain of bullets and slowly fell into the community where the headquarters of the Doomsday God Cult is located without any damage.
"Xia...Xia...Xia Wushuang?!"
A familiar voice came from the boy's ears. He looked up and saw an awakened man holding a big sword standing tremblingly in front of the churchgods, looking so scared that he couldn't even stand firmly.
"Oh? So it's the second leader, don't you come to be fine?" Xia Wushuang smiled brilliantly. The colorful time wheel behind him suddenly sounded the death knives of death, and hundreds of magic bullets poured out of the time wheel irregularly into all directions.
Boom! It was like dozens of bombers storming the land at the same time. A circle of six-story western-style buildings around Xia Wushuang suddenly collapsed under the terrifying bombardment of magic bullets. The rolling dust rose straight into the sky with countless screams.
The awakened person surrounded by the Doomsday God Cult, seeing the house that suddenly collapsed in front of him, and the young man still standing in the air, instantly felt a cool air rushing upward from his tailbone, and his whole body became stiff.
What level has this young man reached? Is he really a human?
"Don't kill me...I didn't do anything bad!"
Although they met with an acquaintance, the scene did not seem to be very pleasant. From the beginning of the meeting, the second leader completely lost his majesty as the leader of the sect. At this time, he was frightened by Xia Wushuang's cruel methods, and felt his mind was blank. Without saying a word, he knelt down in the direction where Xia Wushuang landed.
What is the second leader’s name? Xia Wushuang has forgotten anyway.
However, such an inconspicuous disaster should have an inconspicuous way of death. Xia Wushuang flew past him, Jian Feng passed by him in an understatement, and silently lost his life.
"Why, let go of those harsh words, shouldn't Taishan collapse before and diapers?"
As he walked forward, Xia Wushuang looked at the old man who was lying on the ground with a playful look on his face. He saw that his big arms were soaked with shit and urine, and his eyes and face were covered with extreme fear that he had accidentally encountered.
"No, no, it's not what I said!"
The old thing actually started to cry in despair. The listener was so sad, and the listener burst into tears... No one of the awakened people quietly surrounded him, and they were cheering with relief. I don’t know how many people this old guy bullied by relying on the power behind him.
"Oh? So it's not what you said..." Xia Wushuang smiled faintly, slowly lifted his sword body, which was still dripping blood, and frozen the sharp sword tip between his eyebrows in the old Bangzi's trembling eyes.
"Then please go down and tell them that I, Xia Wushuang, can be afraid of all threats, but I hate others to attack the people around me the most... I can't even say it!"
Chapter completed!