Chapter 982, the bullet passes through!
It only took ten minutes from the moment Qin Feng put down Zoe Sakurazi.
Ten minutes! The sword gods gathered hundreds of warriors, all of whom died in battle! Perhaps this was not considered a battle death, because they almost never took any action during the whole process. It was very simple, they died one by one.
When Ueda Taro fell down, everything seemed to be over.
Qin Feng stood proudly, the samurai sword in his hand was covered in blood, but if someone looked carefully, he would find that the only sword in his hand was stained with the enemy's blood.
After passing by the troops, he will not touch his body! What terrible strength does this have?
No one knows.
Those who know may have died... "Hu——" In the silence of death, Qin Feng let out a heavy sigh. After a while, he suppressed the violent and fierce mood in his heart.
After confirming that there was no danger of the war sequelae, Qin Feng threw away the samurai sword and raised his foot toward Zoe Sakurako.
Zoe Sakurako is still awake.
She wanted to close her eyes and rest for a while, but she didn't dare.
Who knows if Qin Feng wants to do that damn cardiopulmonary resuscitation for her again when she closes her eyes?
Looking at Qin Feng's figure walking, Zoe Yingzi showed a gratitude smile on her pale face: "Thank you."
Qin Feng gently picked up Zoe Sakurazi, stepped on the bodies, headed towards the city, and said with a smile: "What do you thank me?"
"Thank you for helping me clean up the portal."
Zoe Sakurako said bitterly: "The sword god association today is no longer the sword god association before. People's hearts have changed. If it weren't for you, I alone might be difficult to eradicate these scourges in my life."
"It's just a simple task."
Qin Feng smiled indifferently, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Think of the sword god, a hero of his generation! He has been glorious for decades and has supported the martial arts of Yingguo alone, but not long after his death, everything he fought for during his lifetime was defeated by the people of the sword god association.
Today, members of the Sword God Association are almost dead! Is it just the Sword God Association destroyed?
No, it is the entire Ying Kingdom martial arts! Because the Sword God Association gathered almost all the masters of Ying Kingdom, the Sword God Association collapsed, which is equivalent to the collapse of Ying Kingdom martial arts! All of this seems to have been destined from the moment the Sword God fell.
In the future, the martial arts of Yingguo will have to go through at least thirty years of darkness. In this dark stage, there will definitely be no more characters like the sword god.
Sad, lamentable! Zoe Yingzi, who was lying in Qin Feng's arms, captured a sigh in Qin Feng's eyes, and he felt sad.
The Sword God Association, that was my father’s lifelong hard work.
Now, it's gone.
It was said that she was cleaning up the portal, but after cleaning up the portal, she was the only one left in the Knife God Association! The Knife God Association has become a thing of the past! Where should she, Zoe Sakurako?
Even if she survived this difficulty and survived, what should she do?
Zoe Sakurako has never been so confused... Suddenly, Qin Feng paused.
Bang! There was a loud gunshot following closely.
The gunshots shook the sky and directly shattered all the tranquility on the scene.
In the distant mountains and forests, birds wail.
A bullet that could penetrate all things was shuttled through the air and landed on Qin Feng's back without mercy.
Puff! The bullet whizzed out from Qin Feng's chest again, bringing out a stream of crazy blood, which directly dyed Zoe Sakurako's chest red.
Time seems to be stagnant.
Zoe Sakurako's eyes were about to break.
Qin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, and a mouthful of red blood mixed with internal organ fragments overflowed, dyeing Zoe Sakurako's beautiful and pale cheeks red.
Zoe Sakurako hurriedly reached out to cover Qin Feng's wound and said in panic: "Qin Feng, how are you?
There are snipers, there are snipers nearby!”
Qin Feng clenched his teeth, but did not respond to Zoe Sakurako. He endured the huge pain and stomped his feet, and disappeared in place with Zoe Sakurako.
...Two kilometers away.
A British-faced sniper was carrying a heavy sniper rifle and crawling and hiding on a big tree.
Through the scope of the sniper rifle, the sniper wanted to shoot again, but he found the figure two kilometers away and suddenly disappeared, and was stunned.
“Fuck!”
When he came to his senses, the sniper shouted and cursed: "This God is so powerful. He was shot by me and could still run so fast!"
"Which direction did he run?"
A man's voice came from under the big tree.
It turned out that under this big tree, there were about thirty people lurking, including men and women, most of them were British faces, and a few were black people, all of whom were fully armed, and obviously they were professional combat elites.
The man who spoke was a British man two meters tall.
He has a handsome appearance, and can even be said to be fair-skinned and beautiful. His eyes are like the starry sky, deep and charming. If he were placed among the crowd, one hundred women would probably fall in love with him.
Those who know him are even more obsessed with it.
The number one in the world's killer list, the king of killers, the god of killing! In the dark world, the only man who is as famous as God! The sniper frowned and thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "He is too fast. Even if he is holding someone, I can see almost nothing. I only know... he was shot!"
The God of Killing, standing under the tree, smiled and asked with interest: "Where was shot?"
"Chest."
The sniper thought about it and added: "It should be the left lung. The original shot was aimed at his heart. Unfortunately, he was a little aware at the last moment, and the bullet was moved to a non-fatal position."
"No matter how fatal it is, it's also an internal organ."
The God of Killing narrowed his eyes and said in a deep thought: "He doesn't know who we are yet. He was seriously injured and brought a seriously injured woman. Where should he hide and recover from the wounds at this time?"
“It’s definitely not in the city.”
A woman standing next to the God of Killing said, "If we go to the city, we will easily find it. Only by going to a place where no one can we find it!"
The God of Killing nodded.
The sniper lying on the tree also spoke thoughtfully: "Most of the nearby areas are plains, which are obvious at a glance. It is not suitable for hiding and treating injuries. If you don't go back to the city, the only possibility is the mountains ten kilometers away!"
"Hmm, mountain?"
The God of Killing touched his mouth and sneered: "Everyone knows that God's best tactic is jungle warfare. It seems that he mostly hid in the mountains."
"Chase?"
Everyone looked at the God of Killing.
"Of course I have to chase."
The God of Killing chuckled twice, but the laughter had not yet fallen.
His figure has disappeared on the spot.
Chapter completed!