My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 217 The Strength of the Priest in Red

Seeing Xu Fei block the bullet, the machine gunner who drove not far away still had a haughty smile on his face:
"I'm really sorry, I killed too many zombies, and my eyes are blurred.

Coupled with the fact that you are dressed in rags, like zombies, I pulled the trigger quickly.

I think you don't mind a little misunderstanding, right? "

It is verbally said that this is a misunderstanding, but in fact everyone understands it in their hearts.

This is nothing more than a slap in the face. The gathering place in the city center is strong and strong, and it seems to look down on the relatively barren eastern area.

Xu Fei also smiled slightly, looking magnanimous:
"Of course you don't mind, we didn't get hurt, did we?
It's just that my shield also has some side effects, and I can't control it well.

Don't mind it either. "

The machine gunner spat the cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth on the ground:
"I just raised the shield, what side effects could it have? Could it be that my hands are numb?
That's so interesting, hahaha..."

Xu Fei shook his head, looking at the shouting machine gunner in front of him like he was looking at a dead person:
"You are just a cannon fodder sent out to die. Why are you so happy?"

The smile on the machine gunner's face suddenly froze.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but in the next moment, countless blood-red flowers bloomed from his body.

It was a gunshot wound from a machine gun bullet!

His whole body was directly broken in the middle, his lower body was still standing on the cargo box of the pickup truck, and his upper body fell to the mud.

All kinds of messy internal organs flowed all over the place.

Such a weird and horrific picture scared the other survivors from the city center on the spot.

I kept rejoicing in my heart that I didn't become this early bird.

A jeep just came from behind and stopped here, the door opened, and Xiong Qiming's iconic long brown hair poked out.

Xu Fei really didn't understand.

It is obviously very fashionable long brown curly hair, but it looks like a weed on Xiong Qiming's head.

Alas, poor man without a woman at home.

Xiong Qiming didn't see the distress in Xu Fei's eyes, just like an old friend meeting again, he opened his hands happily and walked towards Xu Fei:
"One day is like three autumns, my friend.

By the way, the trick you just did was really cool. I wonder if anyone has noticed the five-pointed star in the center of the light shield.

Oh, it looks like the captain's alloy shield. "

Before he came to the front, Xu Fei hurriedly raised his hand to signal him to stop.

"Don't come here, I'm not interested in bear hugs."

Xiong Qiming smiled indifferently, retracting his hands without embarrassment at all, and lighted a cigarette for himself by the way.

In this small gap, all vehicles are parked in front.

There is a super luxurious sports car at the front, and a black luxury business car is the most conspicuous.

The door of the sports car opened, and there was a young man with a trendy mid-section hairstyle. He wore a big earring on one ear. The earrings were simple, but the diamond on the earring was bigger than the egg of a thumb, which looked extremely luxurious.

Both the appearance and the temperament are very outstanding.

Very much like the hero in an idol drama.

There is always a gentlemanly smile on his face, and he greets warmly when he gets off the car:
"It's not bad, the well-known Xu Feichang seems to be quite handsome.

I am very satisfied.

After all, in this apocalypse, there are very few people with such strength, and it is even rarer to be as handsome as me.

As soon as I met Mr. Xu, I felt that the two of us would definitely become good friends. "

Xu Fei was stunned for a moment.

I feel a little heartbroken in my heart, although I say that your boy is really good-looking, but boasting that you are true is a bit of a downgrade.

Then he compared the information he had just seen.

It seems that this guy's habits are indeed a bit like a dragon, not only very greedy, but also a bit stinky.

I don't know if it's good or not.

The door of another commercial vehicle also opened, and a bald middle-aged man stepped out.

Wearing a large red robe, this is the red priest of the Guangming God Sect.

After getting off the car, he didn't say hello to Xu Fei.

Instead, he turned around and walked to the side of the jeep, removed the remaining lower half of the body from the car, and pieced it together with the one on the ground.

Then randomly stuffed the internal organs scattered on the ground mixed with soil into the cavity of the abdomen.

Throughout the process, there was a smile on his face.

Both hands and clothes were covered with blood, but the clothes themselves were also blood red, so it was not obvious.

After doing all this, he slowly drew a sign of the cross on his chest.

He bowed his head and said silently:
"May the glory of the Lord be with you, Amen..."

While he was doing all this, the survivors behind him were also devout.

At first glance, these guys' heads have been washed clean.

The ceremony of silence lasted about 5 minutes, and Xu Fei and the other two leaders did not interrupt him.

After all, the dead are the greatest, even if the person killed himself.

After the ceremony, the priest in red turned his attention to Xu Fei.

Facing the murderer who killed his subordinates, he still had that kind smile, bent slightly, and said politely:
"This is Xu Fei from the command center, right? You gave me such a gift when we first met.

I don't know if I should return the gift? "

Although it sounds calm and polite, the taste of tit-for-tat is actually quite strong.

Xu Fei was naturally not to be outdone, and spread his hands to both sides:
"If you have the ability, come here..."

The cardinal looked at Xu Fei calmly, and then at Bing Wang and Xiong Qiming on both sides.

Bing Wang and Xiong Qiming both looked indifferent, but looked at the elite soldiers behind the command center with interest, especially the Ratman warriors.

With this appearance, it was clear that he didn't want to interfere.

The imaginary three people working together to carve up the eastern region did not happen.

Instead, it became a delicate independent relationship.

The priest in red also felt a little bitter.

The three people in front of him are fundamentally different, whether it is Bingwang, Xu Fei, or Xiong Qiming, the strength of the three of them all comes from themselves.

The power of the priest in red comes from the believers behind him.

If he doesn't stand up for the brothers who just died, many people who are not firm in their beliefs are likely to leave the Light God Sect, which will greatly damage his strength.

The bald, middle-aged little old man sighed slightly, and could only say:
"If that's the case, then I'll give Mr. Xu a punch. After the punch, this matter will be over."

After speaking, he took a deep breath.

Everyone could feel that all the believers behind him became weaker.

It seems that there is a void bridge in the dark, gathering the power of everyone into the bald old man in front of him.

His originally stooped body instantly became tall and straight, especially his right hand, which swelled and was almost as thick as his waist!

He stared at Xu Fei in front of him, and said:
"God bless you……"

It is clear that one person spoke, but when he said it, it seemed that thousands of people were reciting in unison.

The sound was deafening, echoing in the entire sky.

This is his unique ability, transfer!
He can transfer all the power of his believers to himself, and he can also transfer the injuries he has suffered to the believers.

This ability is unique to him as a priest!
As long as he can continue to develop his followers, his strength can be improved without limit!
This simple punch directly gathered the strength of nearly ten thousand people!

Even the air was exploded, making a sound like firecrackers.

"The glory of the Lord shines upon me!"

Along with his roar, the believers behind him also shouted.

"May the glory of the Lord shine upon me!"

Thousands of people fused together, and the shouts pierced the sky and were deafening.

This trip, although the priest in red did not take away all the believers, the strength he exerted at all times should not be underestimated at all.

Before the fist reached his body, Xu Fei could already feel the terrifying explosive power carried by that huge fist!

If it hits the building behind it, it will certainly be able to smash the skyscraper with more than [-] floors into ruins!
Xu Fei didn't dodge at all, his body sank, and his hands were raised in front of him:
"Then I'll take your punch and treat it as a massage!"

(End of this chapter)