Storm! The real storm is not only a real storm, but also a red storm, a red storm that shoots blood!

At the eye of the wind, Xiao Yuanchao's body seemed to expand a large circle, and all the wounds were shot out and donated blood, like a high-pressure water gun. The bursting blood mist enveloped him, and under his speed, it formed a storm, moving forward bravely and rushing forward unstoppable.

Reddy sat on the ground, looking at Xiao Yuanchao with his mouth open and looking at the storm. Tears never flowed through her cheeks. He had always known that Xiao Yuanchao was a man, but he never knew that Xiao Yuanchao was such a steadfast man.

Even if he dies, he has to die in the battle, and he has to do his last bit of strength, and use the courage to block the car with even the mantis arm.

William widened his eyes, and his pupils showed an incredible expression. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Yuanchao could still stand up and fight, and rushed towards him with speed and strength several times stronger than before.

At this moment, he clearly felt that he was completely locked by Xiao Yuanchao, just like walking on a plain and being locked by the most accurate PM sniper rifle. He could not avoid or escape, so he could only stand there and wait for the warhead to shoot at him.

And those soldiers seemed to be completely shocked by Xiao Yuanchao's breath burst out with his life, and suddenly turned into paper and could not carry out any form of resistance.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

“…”

Xiao Yuanchao completely turned into a devastating god of war, using his fists and his feet to defeat all the soldiers in front of him.

"boom!"

A soldier's head was directly cracked by Xiao Yuanchao's critical strike, and the connection between the left and right brains cracked, and blood mixed with brain mass flowed out in a sensation.

"puff!"

Xiao Yuanchao's five fingers were like steel thorns, piercing into the soldier's neck. After inserting them, he held the cage without fingers, grabbed it hard, and pulled it off the other party's trachea and blood vessels.

No one can stop Xiao Yuanchao now. Even soldiers cannot. But soldiers do not have the habit of retreating, so since they do not retreat, they will have to die!

A road stained with blood appeared at Xiao Yuanchao's feet, with his blood and soldiers' blood, crushing all the way, trampling and rolling all the way and attacking William who was holding his son.

There is no sound of shouting for killing. Because it is no longer necessary. After all, shouting for killing is just a momentum, carrying a person's murderous aura and mood.

But everyone's mind was the roar of Xiao Yuanchao shouting and killing. Naturally, he placed the word "kill" without making a sound, and only knew that he would kill all the way to the man in front of the target.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was covered in sticky blood, stood quietly in front of William and locked the other party with his blood-dropped eyes.

He still didn't make any sound, his throat was silent and his body was bleeding.

But William trembled, trembling like never before. He felt that it was not a human standing in front of him, because there was no human being able to be so strong. This was a god, an unyielding god of war.

"Are you convinced?" Xiao Yuanchao made a voice.

The sound was mixed with the sound of whimpering blood foam, not so clear. But William could hear it clearly.

"Perform!" William nodded.

How could he not accept it? At least a dozen soldiers were lying behind Xiao Yuanchao, all of whom died under his critical strike. He was really convinced and convinced.

Because even if William is a level A leader, he cannot kill so many soldiers in a short time. Not only will he not be able to kill them, he will definitely be counter-killed. Just like A, with the power of a person, he can only be overwhelmed by soldiers in the end.

"Just accept it." Xiao Yuanchao nodded, looked at his crying son, and reached out to touch the wound on his body casually.

The blood donation no longer shot, began to flow slowly and became more viscous. This meant that the blood in his body was about to flow, and the flames that used the blood to burn the soul and the shell were about to be extinguished.

William slowly handed Xiao Zhan to Xiao Yuanchao. He retreated quickly and cautiously. He retreated quickly and quickly, retreated outside the room, retreated behind the dense soldiers, and retreated behind him, staring at Xiao Yuanchao who was about to die through the gap, with fear and horror in his eyes that had never been before.

He was afraid, really afraid of a person. At this time, he had no sense of superiority in front of this person and became a humble life.

Holding his son, Xiao Yuanchao's eyes exuded an indescribable warmth. Father's love made him look extremely gentle, and the blood on his body seemed much softer.

"Son, dad can't take you out, mom will definitely take you out. Stay here well, don't cry, don't make a fuss, don't be afraid. You have to know that your grandfather is Xiao Hongjun, your father is Xiao Yuanchao, and your name is Xiao Zhan." Xiao Yuanchao continued to say to his son in his arms in an extremely gentle voice: "The men of the Xiao family recognize their roots. Although you don't understand, one day you will find your own roots, even if you stay here forever..."

The blood on his body no longer flowed. Xiao Yuanchao knelt quietly with his son in his arms, his eyes maintaining the kindness of fatherly love that cannot be surpassed in the world for a long time.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow…"

I don’t know when the soldiers and troops surrounded here retreated in neat steps. Except for the bodies left on the ground, all the soldiers returned to their barracks.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow

Xiao Zhan kept crying, and even though he was so hoarse that he was tired, he was still crying. He seemed to know that the person who loved him the most in the world was about to leave, and tried hard to keep him with crying.

Reedy walked to Xiao Yuanchao with his daughter in his arms, slowly took out a cigar from the other party's pocket and lit it on his mouth, then spread Xiao Yuanchao's lips and stuffed it in.

Xiao Yuanchao's eyelids moved, and he raised his head with great effort, showing a grateful look.

"Damn..." Reddy squatted down, reached out and held Xiao Yuanchao's shoulder with his left hand and made a whimpering sound: "The last cigar is... smoke it, smoke it, Xiao Zazi!..."

Xiao Yuanchao smiled, but unfortunately, the burning cigarette butts did not burn violently under the sucking.

A lame old man walked slowly, carried Xiao Zhan from Xiao Yuanchao's hand and placed it on the ground, carried Xiao Yuanchao's body and walked outward.

"Let him go!!!" Reddy put down her daughter and stood up with a loud bang.

"call!"

"Bang!"

Before seeing the old man make any moves, Reedy was slapped on the ground and fell into a coma.

"People can go against the will of heaven, and talents are the biggest, the biggest..."
Chapter completed!