Rise of the Wasteland - Chapter 1896

The assassination starts and cannot be stopped.

Assassins hidden all over the Temple Cathedral revealed their true bodies in their breath. They jump and sprint, move left and right, rely on the flesh and blood to complete the mutation from human to beast, and suddenly assault from the corner to the center of the dome hall, where their goal is Victor Hugo.

Kill Victor Hugo. This is the only way to save North America. Eliminate Victor Hugo. This is the only way to maintain white rule. Eliminate Victor Hugo. This is the only way to regain power. . In order to achieve this goal, behind the scenes the black hand used the means of pressing himself to the bottom of the box.

On the other side, Zhou Qingfeng was handsome in order to show his spirit. He chose a relatively tight suit at the wedding. The advantage of this suit is that it properly sets off his slender shape, and the disadvantage is that it is not easy to hide weapons. To this end he put two daggers under his cuffs.

The alloy sword forged dagger is sharp and strong, but Zhou Qingfeng discovered the abnormality when he dismembered Bishop Fett, who was the assassin’s head. The opponent’s physical strength was beyond imagination, stronger than him!

Yes, it is stronger than Zhou Qingfeng’s body strengthened twice. The blade split on the opponent’s flesh is like slashing the thick cowhide. It is tough and hard. If it is not strong enough, it cannot be split at all, leaving only a white mark on it.

Can’t split? Then work harder!

furious!

Ten times stronger!

Double the NTZ-50 and multiply it by ten times the anger. A perfect body beyond imagination is revealed on earth. Zhou Qingfeng roared, and his arm was twice as thick. The close-fitting clothes were cracked by the swollen muscles and bones, and the dagger blade shrilled in his hands, screaming through the enemy.

Bishop Fett obviously had confidence in his mutated body and dared to step up to try out the power of Zhou Qingfeng. He showed mocking eyes like a cat and a mouse, trying to see the famous Desperate Victor Hugo before he died.

It’s just that someone is abnormal, Zhou Qingfeng is even more abnormal.

After finding that the power confrontation was in a weak position, Zhou Qingfeng immediately double-strengthened. NTZ-50 and ‘fury’ brought him one step closer to Superman. One sword split the enemy’s left shoulder, two swords slanted the enemy’s chest and abdomen, three swords cut off the enemy’s leader, and only the enemy’s remains were left under the chaos.

But there are still a lot of mutant assassins left, even if the twin sisters try to share, even if Marco Shi burns one piece, even if the mutant guard sweeps everything. But a mutant assassin like a ghost is still desperately approaching Zhou Qingfeng.

As long as it is close to Zhou Qingfeng, the flamethrower can’t attack, and the six-tube Gatling can’t be angry. The twin sisters are also close at hand and can’t help.

The point is that these mutant assassins are really terrible. Although they are not tall, they are fast and windy, and their power is even more terrifying. They were extremely ferocious during the march, killing countless times during the raid, and all crowded in front of Zhou Qingfeng within a few seconds, and Zhang Yawu’s claws would drown Zhou Qingfeng.

Two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands. The quantity of the enemy alone has reached a level of qualitative change. How can one resist?

A mutant assassin detective is like a sharp claw, and he will catch Zhou Qingfeng’s throat when he rushes up. Zhou Qingfeng’s sword flashed in his hand, and a sword pierced through his eyes and stirred.

Dagger draws his backhand and plunges into the chest of another mutant assassin, breaking his heart and breaking his vitality, and Zhou Qingfeng sideways avoids his blood-spattered five-step corpse.

Only two people were killed, and then four people came up, the same fierce and spicy, the same regardless of life and death, the same death.

Fuck, I’m afraid you won’t succeed?

Under “Furious Fury”, Zhou Qingfeng was as daring and fearless. He slammed into the chest of an assassin, iron shoulders knocked his chest down and flew down, his back bow was like a shrimp, and his spine was broken by the hits, and his mouth was full of blood.

The dagger swept across, the sharp blade was like a dragon in the wild; the strong body darted forward, and the heroic posture was like a tiger howling in the forest. A few of the big headed tadpoles were brutally chopped down by brute force, and blood was sprayed from the neck and spread in all directions. Several assassins rushed to death like this.

When the blood splattered, Zhou Qingfeng passed between several stumps. He brought a blast of wind and rushed into the enemy with a mass of murder.

Pick up, cut down, cut left, cut right, Zhou Qingfeng is a fierce mutant assassin like a wolf. Regardless of these evil spirits rushing up, even if facing the sword edge of Zhou Qingfeng, they don’t care, even just to slow down Zhou Qingfeng’s figure, they can sacrifice their lives.

As long as Victor Hugo can be killed, no more sacrifice is worth it.

But the more assassins, the more fierce, Zhou Qingfeng became stronger and stronger.

‘Killing anger’, the third layer of reinforcements follows. The more Zhou Qingfeng killed, the more he improved his ability. For each kill, 5% is strengthened, and the maximum limit for killing 20 people is doubled.

When Zhou Qingfeng killed five assassins, he was already lightning fast; when Zhou Qingfeng killed ten assassins, he was invincible; when Zhou Qingfeng killed twenty assassins, he was invincible.

There is no one-in-one under the sword.

In the shadow of the sword, Zhou Qingfeng walked like a quiet court; when the killing sounded so loud, Zhou Qingfeng laughed and sang. After being strengthened to the extreme, he simply enters the ‘stop smart’ state of stoppage, and moves continuously in multiple positions in an instant, and the dagger in his hand flashes swiftly and inexorably.

The world’s martial arts, all is not broken, but not broken!

It’s almost as extreme as Zhou Qingfeng’s at this moment. Killing is only a matter of thought ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The whole world flows by heart.

More than two hundred mutant assassins struck violently and came to death, only to succeed but not to retreat. But from the time they launched the attack to the end, they couldn’t reach Zhou Qingfeng a little bit. The whole process took less than half a minute and everything stopped.

The twin sisters were fighting hard the last second, Marcos was roaring the last second, and Gatling was roaring the last second.

But the sight of the twin sisters in the next second was empty, and all the assassins besieging them fell to the ground. All of Marcos’ goals fell, leaving only ashes. There are only bullet holes left in the direction of the mutant, and the mechanical sound of the six turning tubes is left. The whole temple cathedral was stricken with corpses.

The shocking waves came and the waves hit the shore, but Zhou Qingfeng could not be hurt. He stood arrogantly in the middle of the dome lobby, surrounded by blood and blood, but he remained motionless.

In addition to the sorrow of the wounded at the wedding scene, the sound of slamming teeth came from behind Jesus. More than eighty Adams poked his head from behind the statue, and the terrible picture made him almost fainted on the spot. There was a sacred church in front of him, clearly a **** hell.

As a result of the indiscriminate killing by both sides of the attack, many innocent people at the scene were affected. For example, when the six-pipe Gatling sounded, the mutants didn’t care who they were, anyway, it wasn’t from the parents, they swept all the way and died.

There were only a handful of living people in the dome hall, the rows of chairs all overturned, and a large number of dead bodies fell to the ground. All the decorations around it fell, the ceilings were broken open, and various religious sculptures were broken into rubble. Even the statue of **** behind Zhou Qingfeng was riddled with bullets.

When Zhou Qingfeng threw his two swords, the blood beads fell away, and the Tibetan front edged into the sheath. He swaggered over the dead bodies, and shouted out of the church door: “David Lawrence, I’m not dead, it’s your turn to die!”