Moreover, Yasuo is not very worried about the American police now. Since the last time these policemen arrived on the garbage island, Yasuo has been sensitively discovered that the police's attitude towards him seems to have not been revealed.

Especially Sheriff Stacey's performance was not as directed at Swordsman and Spider-Man as she was at the party.

So this has allowed Yasuo to let go.

He didn't care whether there was some security inside, so he hid in the corner. After confirming that there was no surveillance, he opened his Source Plan Feng Steel Battle Clothes.

As the steel body was attached, Yasuo suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a rising murderous aura began to sweep.

In just a moment, Yasuo disappeared directly and blew flames in the air and rushed towards Man Man's house, like a comet hitting the earth.

In Mandarin's yard, there were terrorists wearing strange gray-brown pairs and patrolling weapons in their hands.

The faces of these faces do not look like Americans, and their eyes reveal a strong aura. These are all terrorists who have killed people, so they are naturally very different from ordinary people.

At this time, a howling wind suddenly came from these people's ears. They were all people who had experienced the battlefield and reacted very quickly. The people in the yard picked up the weapons in their hands and pointed them at the sky. The people in the room also began to run to the edge of the window, and everyone's eyes began to become deeper.

Soon, they locked their target, a silver light!

The speed was too fast, and they couldn't see clearly what it was. It was just that the silver light came in full force, and it was definitely not a joke.

Without thinking, these terrifying dealers pulled the trigger in their hands, and dense bullets ejected from the muzzle with flames and even formed interlaced silk threads in the air.

And the interlaced points of these silk threads are the silver light in the air.

However, when their bullets came, they were just afterimages of silver flashing by. Even their naked eyes could not track Yasuo in the steel suit.

Everything is a long story, but it is actually just a snap of your fingers.

When countless sounds of breaking through the air and guns spread in this community, the entire community began to boil, screaming, and alarm sounds intertwined, and an existence called panic began to spread everywhere.

The residents in the community either locked their doors and refused to take a step, or fled wildly to leave the community. Of course, there were also the roar of vehicles and the shouts of guards holding batons and horns.

The community, which was peaceful and peaceful in the last second, changed in an instant.

The initiator Yasuo broke through their defense at this moment and landed in Mandarin's yard.

The moment it landed, the ground instantly sank. Under Yasuo's power, large areas of soil were blown up, and terrorists from all directions began to surge in. Bullets fell on the ground near Yasuo and countless mud and sand were splashed. Many of them also fell on Yasuo's body. The dazzling sparks and the clanging sound of Dingling were heard.

Usually when facing bullets, Yasuo will directly choose a wind wall to learn about it, but now he also wants to try to use his body and use a steel suit to take over their attacks.

He had to make this place a big fuss, and he had to have this passionate spirit.

He slowly pulled out the Sword of the Wind from his waist, and Yasuo's eyes, who was hiding under the battle suit, also became sharp at this time.

The arm naturally hangs down, and the sword of the Wind appears on the ground and slowly opens a long hole.

"What's going on? Why are the congratulations invalid!"

"There is no way to hurt him. What's going on in his outfit? Is this a robot?"

These terrorists under Mandarin suddenly became panicked at this time. They were not afraid of death. In the ghostly place in the Middle East, they dared to rush to the front line when facing regular troops. Even if they were bound to die, they dared to shoot with guns, kill one to make a profit, and kill two to make a fortune.

But what they fear is the enemy of their position!

Yasuo stood there without any dangerous moves, but it seemed like a fortress that left them helpless, which made them panic.

The bullet spray was less at this time because they understood that such an attack was of no use!

At this time, Yasuo looked up and looked around, "Are you finished?"

"That means it's my turn to take action?"

Without waiting for the answers of these terrorists, Yasuo had already flashed and turned into a afterimage and gradually disappeared from the spot. The next moment he had arrived in front of the group of people on the right.

The shadow brought by Yasuo covered their faces, as if they had taken away their light at this moment, and the sword flickered and its sharpness was revealed.

Yasuo cut open a person's throat, and a blood fountain suddenly surged. When the man covered his neck in horror, Yasuo's figure had already arrived at the back. Each sword did not directly take away their lives. Each sword just cut their throats, and then let them fall to the ground and twitch and tremble constantly approach death.

This is Yasuo's punishment.

These terrorists' books will not be stained with many lives. They say that one life is exchanged for another, so it is not enough for them to die slowly and in pain.

Although she was wearing a steel suit, Yasuo's movements and speed were not affected at all. In this situation, in the blink of an eye, she used the high-speed movement of the step forward to reach a place ten meters away. The people along the way knelt on the ground and trembled, and blood flowed into a river.

The eyes of the people who came over on the other side were kicking out.

"This is a lie! How could there be such a terrifying guy!"

"Escape! Escape!"

"Ah, I'm going to fight him, he kills my brother!"

Some people have terror and fear written on their faces, some are full of anger, and some are silent and have already begun to retreat.

However, Yasuo did not intend to let them go! Since he became a terrorist, he had to be mentally prepared, right?

The Sword of the Wind swung toward the bottom, shook off the blood on the sword's edge. As he moved, Yasuo stepped on the ground with his toes. The amazing explosive force made him fall like a cannonball. Although it was silent, it suppressed another majestic momentum.

The rain of bullets fell on Yasuo again, but Yasuo ignored it. This sword was like a force to cut Huashan. If it hits the target, it would definitely cut off the person in front.
Chapter completed!