Cut off all the heads of these people...

Zi Feng's words seemed to make the entire space completely clean, making people feel creepy. The pair of astonished eyes fell on Zi Feng, the devil... This is what everyone's thoughts are at this moment, including Jun Mufeng, Poison Dragon, and all the brothers of the Poison Dragon Gang.

If a person is dead, he still has to take his head off??

The methods are extremely cruel and extremely cruel; they are hard to believe and unbearable.

"Mr. Feng, isn't this... a little too cruel??" The poisonous dragon couldn't help but look at Zi Feng in trembling, looking nervous. Everyone, there were five hundred people, cutting off the heads of five hundred people, and...

"Yes, Brother Feng..." Jun Mufeng couldn't help but interrupt.

Cutting off five hundred heads is really cruel, it is simply angering between man and god!!!

Listening to the words of Du Long and Jun Mufeng, Zifeng looked indifferent. His sharp eyes looked at the terrible scene in front of him. There was no hesitation in his expression, only a hint of sigh.

People are in the world and have no choice. If they can, they don’t want to do this, but he has no choice. At the entrance of the four halls, he can’t bear the revenge of the Brotherhood now, and he doesn’t want to burn all the jades and stones. The Poison Dragon Gang cannot give up just like this. Therefore, he must use iron-blooded means to achieve a deterrent effect and give himself enough time...

Either kill someone or be killed.

So what about God? So what about Demon?

Since it is cruel, then be more cruel;

Since you don’t want to be famous for all ages, you will be infamous for thousands of years; since you can’t let the world bow down, you will be afraid of the world;

brush....

For a moment, Zifeng's heart was clear and he had no turning back. Since he had done it, then do it thoroughly; put aside the worldly eyes, go your own way, and leave others with no way out! How about cruelty? So what about cold-blooded? In the prison of death, who has sympathized with the enemies of the four countries? Who has ever sympathized with his mother?

No....

The kindness of treating your enemies is always the cruelty of treating yourself!!

This is a world where people cannibalize;

Put away your mercy and bury your conscience; the cold light appeared in Zifeng's eyes, full of murderous intent; there was a hint of coldness all over his body, which made Jun Mufeng and the poisonous dragon around him take several steps back. The cold air is strong and persistent, the gods block the gods, and the Buddhas block the Buddhas!!!

"Cruel?" Zi Feng's cold voice sounded, he took a deep breath of cigarette, then threw the remaining half of the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and stomped it hard. "If there were no such five hundred heads, the Poison Dragon Gang would not be able to survive tomorrow. The revenge of the Brotherhood and the suppression of the Four Great Halls, have you endured it??"

The cold voice made everyone present tremble suddenly; Yes, Brotherhood, the Four Great Halls, have their revenge taken by the Poison Dragon Gang?

The answer is no, no...

In an instant, everyone lowered their heads silently!!

"A general's success will be broken, and on the journey, there will be nine out of ten steps; sympathy, mercy, and kindness will sooner or later make you one of them, corpses on the streets..." Pointing at the 500 terrible corpses on the ground, Zifeng's voice scolding sounded, "I, Tang Zifeng, need a group of brothers who will never abandon you to create an iron-blooded country; but I don't want to watch my brothers fall down all the time. If you can't accept your mercy and cannot bury your conscience, then you can leave now..."

Then, you can leave now...

One sentence shocked everyone, and his shocked eyes fell on Zifeng.

Carrying a knife...

Ignoring everyone's astonished eyes and everyone's trembling eyes. Under the night, Zi Feng's arrogant figure, holding the poisonous dragon's broken dragon sword in his hand, walked step by step towards the corpse of the five hundred brotherhood elites. Every step would leave a hideous footprint in the muddy blood on the ground.

"At this moment, I will fall into hell, and I will be a devil" a cold voice sounded, resounding under the night sky;

Deep, long and shocking!!!

Firmness and persistence, this is a vow!!!

brush....

The sword in his hand was raised and fell down violently without any suspense. The sharp blade cut through the flesh and cut off the head of the fraternity member with one knife;

Blood splashes, terrible!!

The whole head rolled in waves and stayed at the feet of the poisonous dragon.

hiss....

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath, their souls trembled and even suffocated!!

devil!!

Under the dark night, this is the best interpretation of Zifeng!!!

Brush, brush, brush...

Without caring about anyone's reaction, without caring about anyone's eyes, the broken dragon in Zifeng's hand cut off the elite heads of the Brotherhood again and again. The night color was once again covered with a layer of rich blood. Human nature completely degenerated at this moment.

"Damn it, conscience is a fart..." The bloody scene mobilized the boiling blood of the poisonous dragon. A roar sounded, and the whole person took a big step forward, lifted the knife, no longer hesitated, no longer hesitated, Zifeng was right, in this world, kindness will only ruin his life. Scrap... with one knife, cut off a head directly.

The dream of young people begins from this moment!!!

There is one, there is two, there is two, there is three...

At this moment, the disciples who were still able to stand on the Poison Dragon Gang did not hesitate or hesitate anymore, and they lifted their swords one by one.

Under the night, the most sinister scene of human nature officially took place; in the darkness, conscience was completely buried at this moment!!

Blood splashed, dyeing the whole night red.

There are still more than 100 disciples of the Poison Dragon Gang who can still stand. Each of them follows Zi Feng's footsteps and uses the sword in his hand to do things that both man and god are angry.

Tonight, let that soul fall into hell, put away mercy, and bury conscience!!

kill.....

We are the devil!!!

Corpse, heads, and sharp blades were constantly separated from the corpse; under the night, there was a tragic and ferocious look!

In just a few minutes, there was no complete corpse on the ground; the disciples of the Poison Dragon Gang held sharp blades and covered in blood, standing quietly beside Zi Feng; under the bright moonlight, smiling and infinitely hideous, even better than the devil!!!

Boom boom boom...

The sky was angry and people were resentful, as if even God was angry. A few dull thunder sounded in the night sky;

"Young Master? What makes your heart so cruel? It makes your methods so spicy." Under the night, on a tall building not far from the purgatory of the earth, a beautiful woman stared at the VSK-94 sniper rifle in front of her. The night was as bright as the wind, her figure was floating, and her sharp eyes were staring at the bloody scene in front of her. The terrible scene was murmur!!!

In the beautiful eyes, a drop of crystal liquid flowed down...

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