Ultimate God Of Death

"Wait, what are you doing!"

Looking at Huang Liang pointing the muzzle of his gun at hank, I quickly shouted to stop. No matter what Huang Liang says, Hank is my buddy. That won't change.

"You don't even have half a reason to convince me, Ye Feng."

At this point, Huang Liang's excitement gradually calmed down. Hank must die today. It's not negotiable, even if Hank and his daughter are present.

"I can give you the best reason -" I also pointed my gun at Huang Liang. "Look at yourself, Huang Liang. I mean, you are now a murderous devil in human skin. I admit that it's not hard to shoot a 120 episode bitter drama with the experience of you and your family, just like I have a tragic past.

"But it's too late for this child. I don't want little Avril to go through this tragic experience. Don't you understand? She has lost her mother. Leave her a father! I don't care what hank has done. He's a father. Little Avril shouldn't bear this, man! Little Avril shouldn't be like us!!!"

"KaKa"

In the face of my heart and lung persuasion, Huang Liang firmly pulled the trigger on hank, but the pistol in his hand didn't fire bullets, and the clip was empty!

"Damn it..."

"How unlucky are you?"

I decisively pulled the trigger of the pistol in my hand at Huang Liang. However, the same "click" sound made me stunned. Damn, my magazine was empty.

I just remembered that when I was shooting with these corpses on the ground, it seemed that all the bullets in my magazine were shot. Damn it

"Oh, damn it! Why did you drop the chain at the critical moment?"

I reluctantly threw my pistol on the ground, and then quickly began to pick up the guns on the ground, because I noticed that Huangliang had begun to jump on a pistol on the ground!

Damn it! No bullets!

Damn it, there's none!

I'll go. You don't leave me a bullet when you die!

I even picked up three pistols, but none of them had bullets! Fortunately, Huangliang didn't find a weapon that could fire. He and I had a good time in the control room, frantically looking for a weapon that could fire bullets.

"Uh huh!!!"

Obviously, Huang Liang had better luck. He found a pistol that could shoot before me. This rude bastard put a shuttle bullet directly into my chest and hit me shivering.

"You are all mistaken, Ye Feng. As always, it is not the tragic death of my family that makes me like this. I have always been like this! This is me! I will always be like this!"

Holding the miniature Uzi and Huangliang in my hand, I tangled with me with a mountain knife.

As I describe Huang Liang, "devil in human skin" , Huangliang has always been like this. Killing demons just love the existence of children, so that Huangliang is content to be a good man without fighting with the world, but now that they are gone, Huangliang has no reason to suppress his true self... The only purpose of his life now is to execute! Execute those evil people! Execute those sinners who caused the tragic death of his family!

What is chilling is that when I was fighting with Huang Liang, our criminal Mr. hank was not idle. He quietly pressed the button of the basement door built under the main control room.

As the ground of the main control room opened around, Ye Feng and I, standing in the center of the main control room, fell into the lower secret room together. Here are the most valuable antique calligraphy and paintings of the whole "sand fortress" and tons of gold!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Can you imagine? I made a vertical fall, fell more than ten meters, and directly hit the floor of the secret room below. It really hurt me.

Huang Liang's luck is better. He first hit the seven or eight meter high shelf piled up by banknotes, got a little buffer, and then fell to the ground. Although Huang Liang's waist was badly hurt, this pain is nothing in front of the vengeful Huang Liang. He has to kill death first, and then talk about "life" with hank

"I'm not a good man. I know that there is a fierce lion in my heart, but I'm willing to suppress it for my family -" Huang Liang stumbled to my side before he stood up and kicked me directly on my head, "- I tried to be an ordinary person -" after a fierce kick, Huang Liang directly strangled my neck and began to tighten it to death "- but in the end, my family was taken away by villains... I have nothing to lose. I live in this world just to let all guilty people get their due punishment!"

"I'll strangle -" facing the lock throat of Huangliang, I directly pulled my head out of the hood and broke away from the confinement of Huangliang "- you completely live in your own world."

"No, Ye Feng, No. I am the messenger of justice. I will bring death to all sinners -" after Ge blocked my heavy fist, Huang Liang directly pressed my head and smashed it on the wooden frame full of ancient books and paintings.

This is the most expensive time I hurt.

"Including you! Death!"

Huang Liang and I, two black and blue men, fought desperately in the secret room full of priceless treasures. Now they have completely abandoned temptation and defense. You hit me in the abdomen, I resisted hard, because your throat will get my heavy fist! But this is not a fair duel. Huang Liang has nothing in his hand, but I have a swing stick in my hand.

Who told you not to take more guys with you!

A few times later, he was beaten with blood on his face. He struggled to touch the pistol that fell into the lower secret room with him, aimed at my body and pulled the trigger.

The advantages and disadvantages of the pistol are equally prominent. It has slow firing speed and small ammunition capacity, but its power is really good. These bullets almost killed me. This kind of pistol bullet hit me. It really hurts. I can only crawl forward under the severe pain. Now I can't stand up.

"Of course, for people who have no faith, no moral code and rely on madness to do whatever they want -"

"Please, can you stop being BB to me?" crawling on the ground, I suddenly noticed that there was a big antique in the gap between the two shelves!

what the hell! The big wooden shield of ancient Rome!

Watching death climb into the empty space in the two shelves, Huangliang staggered and walked slowly. Now Huangliang is at the end of a powerful crossbow. He doesn't have my self-healing gene. He's just a mortal and a great special forces soldier.

"What ghost?"

Huang Liang, who was going to go over to solve the God of death, suddenly looked at a wooden round shield with iron edge, rolling out from the middle of the two shelves, completely blocking the bullets fired by Huang Liang.