I was Born in Hell

catch him!

As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king first.

Gu Fan is the most critical person in the whole core, as long as he can be caught, there is still hope for everything.

steaming.

The most elite fighters of several teams jumped out of the bunker.

Each of them has sharp eyes, dexterous and changeable steps, and rushed towards Gu Fan from different directions with various weapons.

There were also supernatural beings who attacked at the same time, and the soil under Gu Fan's feet suddenly became soft and soft, and half of his ankles sank into the mud, and then became hard as frozen soil, trapping him in place.

"Oh?"

"Earth supernatural powers."

With a mocking smile, Gu Fan didn't resist at all, and didn't even look straight at the enemies rushing in all directions.

"I am in a hurry to die, thank you for your hard work."

There is irony in Gu Fan's words, but they are like the autumn wind of death blowing in everyone's ears. The last words they heard before they died were this sentence...

More than a dozen elite fighters suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Several people were still moving forward with inertial force, but when they raised their hands, their entire arms were shattered, and they were cut into countless square pieces of meat about one centimeter in size and scattered all over the ground.

Arms were chopped off.

Each piece of meat, less than the size of a grain of rice in diameter, is square and neatly arranged, and the cut is round and neat like a mirror.

Wire? ?

What killed me was the line? ?

It turns out that Gu Fan's surroundings are already covered with countless silk threads that are indistinguishable to the naked eye. The blood prison spider silk is so sharp that even steel can be cut like tofu, let alone the flesh and blood of these soldiers.

Hurrah! !

Dozens of people scattered all over the ground, blood erupted like a tide, and countless square pieces of meat peeled off. The whole picture was like hell on earth, bloodier than the cruelest slaughterhouse.

shocked.

Everyone was shocked by the picture in front of them.

How did that seemingly ordinary man kill those elite fighters instantly? ?

Many of these elite mercenaries were hunters, and two of them even reached the rarity of "stainless steel", which belonged to the trump card among mercenaries...but they were slaughtered easily and without distinction.

A chicken can be killed like this.

A steel-level hunter was also easily killed.

Between them, there is no difference.

"too weak."

"Leave the finishing touches to you."

Gu Fan lost interest in fighting, the enemy was too weak, the soil restraining him burst with a slight movement of his ankle, and the ground with a radius of tens of meters was cracked and shattered.

the other side.

The man with the ability to insert his hands into the ground and constantly use his ability to control the soil suddenly shrank his eyes.

From the soil he was controlling, an ice thorn shot out, directly piercing the brow of his brain, before he had time to think about where the ice needle came from, let alone tell what method Gu Fan used to attack himself.

The next thing is very simple.

Immortal King Kong chuckled: "Leave it to me, boss!!"

He ignored any attack from the enemy, and walked straight to the place where the merchant mercenaries and hunter squads were hiding.

Da da da da! !

The heavy machine gun fired at the Immortal King Kong, but only sparks of metal sparked out.

Arrows, throwing knives, traps... All kinds of attacks are launched together, targeting the weaknesses of Indestructible King Kong's head and body, but no matter how hard you try, the effect is the same.

"saint!!"

"They have reached the level of saints!!"

Suddenly, a soldier howled in despair. Saint is a saying in the southern theater.

According to legend, there is a kind of person among the unbelievers, who has broken through the limit of the human level, and the whole person has been sublimated and qualitatively changed, thus becoming sacred and unclimbable. They are called saints.

Sainthood is noble.

Every saint is inviolable, and at the same time, it is also a special existence among unbelievers. It has the power to kill others and has various special permissions.

But in fact... the saints are the so-called hunters who have reached the "legendary mithril", but they are called differently.

As soon as these words came out, several teams entered panic.

Only saints possess such invincible power.

Only saints can slaughter those hunters like chickens and dogs.

"Master Saint!!"

"Please forgive the ignorant and stupid mortals. If you know how many saints are saints, you will not dare to attack them with a little courage."

Seeing that the situation was not good, a businessman rushed out of the crowd and knelt down towards Gu Fan and the others without dignity, begging for their forgiveness.

When he raised his head, what he saw was a huge slap.

The Immortal King Kong doesn't care about that much at all, the boss's order is to kill everyone, regardless of whether you kneel down and beg for mercy, all of them will be crushed.

Boom.

The head of the business leader was smashed to pieces.

The Immortal King Kong didn't even look at it and continued to move forward, punching a child, no one could block the blow of the Immortal King Kong.

escape! !

I can only escape! !

The rest of the people have lost their fighting spirit, who dares to challenge the saints? ?

But some people just turned their heads and fled to the rear, but what greeted them was a death bullet.

The Gun of Death is responsible for cleaning up those deserters. Whoever dares to take a step back will be able to avoid a sniper bullet longer than the length of his index finger, tearing the bodies of those deserters in a spiral.

"What!"

"Poison arrow, let me out."

"This is what you call a fat sheep??"

The people around Poison Arrow were furious. They thought Gu Fan and the others were rich in supplies and well equipped, and they were a good batch of fat sheep.

But they didn't expect that they really kicked the iron plate, and now their intestines are almost green, and in a blink of an eye, more than half of the people were killed and injured, and the other party didn't even hurt a single hair.

"Lord Saint, calm down!!"

"This matter is all caused by poisonous arrows sowing dissension, we will capture him and give him to Lord Saint!!"

In a blink of an eye, the poisonous arrow became a rat that everyone shouted and beat. Not only Captain Hongdou gritted his teeth at him, but also hated the caravan mercenaries who were bewitched by him to hunt and kill the fat sheep.

Poison arrows are simply hard to resist.

Several soldiers around shot at the same time, tied him up and pressed him to the ground, then tied him with the tung oil-soaked rope originally prepared for Captain Hongdou, and placed him respectfully in front of the position.

"The culprit is him, we dedicate it to the saint, please spare our lives..."

A few mercenaries pressed the poisonous arrow's head firmly, causing half of his face to sink into the mud, and he knelt in the direction of Gu Fan's people.

Immortal King Kong walked in front of him.

He looked down at the poisonous arrow, and instead of crushing his head with one foot, he was going to hand it over to Boss Gu Fan in the end.

He raised his head and glanced slightly at the two trembling hunter warriors.

He smiled, showing two rows of pale teeth, and then punched without mercy. The overweight punch weighing tens of tons instantly crushed the enemy, and his pace did not stop, like a killing machine. The machine moves on.

Master Gu Fan's order is everything! !

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