Such a terrifying picture appeared in front of them, and their chief was killed, and the rebels in Libia were panicked.

Just as they were stunned, Xiao Luo punched and punched the chests of two Libyan rebel soldiers. The two soldiers seemed to have been hit by a locomotive. He came out and fell heavily on the ground seven or eight meters away. After landing, he struggled a few times and then lost his life.

Xiao Luo's fists not only smashed their chests, but also burst their hearts, killing them instantly. The blood flowing from the chest is much more than the blood that overflows from the nose and mouth.

The remaining Libyan rebels took a deep breath and fired back at the same time.

"Thumbs up~"

The bullets flew horizontally, and the shots were fired at close range. Many bullets hit the car shell. The bulletproof car shell was extremely hard. After the bullet hit it, a lot of sparks splattered and then scurried, but Xiao Luo was not hit. However, some rebel soldiers in Libya were shot and killed by bullets thrown by their own people.

Xiao Luo exchanged Lingbo's micro-step in the system, and no bullet could bite him no matter how fast he was. He lowered his body slightly, and his icy eyes locked on a rebel army from Libia who was closest to him... …

Just as the Libyan rebel was about to shoot, Xiao Luo rushed in front of him in an instant, like a tiger descending the mountain, full of evil spirits, and hit his chin with one kick.

"Ah~"

With a scream, blood splashed from the chin of the Biya rebels, and the lower jaw was shattered by Xiao Luo's kick, and the brain was hit by such an impact, shattered into a puddle, and when he flew out, he was full of vitality. It also dissipated quickly, and when it landed, it was already a corpse.

Others were shocked by the cruelty of this man, and subconsciously gave up even escaping. They shot at Xiao Luo's position like crazy. Only by shooting uninterruptedly can they give them a sense of security.

But no matter how they shoot, the bullets can only pass by Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo seems to be able to predict the trajectory of all the bullets. His body is like a duck to water, constantly approaching the rebels in Libia, and then he will kill with one hit. .

He's like a cold, emotionless humanoid killing machine, reaping the lives of one Ribian rebel after another!

The faces of Jiang Zhiming and his party who watched this scene from a distance paled, their brains almost forgot to think, and their wide eyes showed their inner shock.

"Is this guy... a monster?"

Kong Yunhong's voice trembled,

Xiao Luo's strength and cruelty not only deterred the rebels in Libia, but also made their backs chill, and the hairs on their bodies stood up uncontrollably.

"The NSA people are really scary!"

"This is simply inhuman."

"Just him alone, I'm afraid he can destroy a company's strength!"

The other members of the special operations team were trembling all over, and their faces were full of horror and shock that could not be described in words.

Even Jiang Zhiming, who has always been calm and calm, wonders if he is dreaming. No matter how powerful humans are, they will never be so powerful. Ignoring bullets, ignoring cannonballs, soldiers in full armor are actually like in his eyes. It is unbelievable that a weed without resistance can be harvested.

...

...

When Xiao Luo punched a Libia rebel in the head, an eyeball with a few bloodshots was squeezed out and fell to the ground, rolling with a layer of dust, the battle came to an end.

About 30 Libyan rebels were killed, and their bodies were lying everywhere.

A hellish sight!

The special action team rushed to the front. They looked at Xiao Luo, who was covered in blood and had an indifferent face. His breathing involuntarily quickened, and his face was difficult to keep calm. This man turned this place into a purgatory on earth. So terrifying.

"Mr. Mie, are you... Are you okay?" Jiang Zhiming asked a very stupid question at this time.

Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, all the murderous aura returned to his body like a tide, and chuckled: "Do I seem to have something to do?"

"It's okay, it's okay... Be careful!"

Jiang Zhiming nodded, but at this moment, he found that there was another Libia rebel who was pretending to be dead and sat up from the ground, aiming at Xiao Luo's back to shoot Xiao Luo. Jiang Zhiming reacted very quickly, the sniper rifle in his hand quickly raised his attack, and a shot hit the right shoulder of the Libyan rebel.

The power of the sniper rifle was much greater than that of ordinary rifles. This shot directly knocked down the man's entire right arm, blood spurted out of the wound uncontrollably, and the shrill screams were also heard. Then it sounded.

Xiao Luo looked back at the Libia rebel and said gratefully, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Jiang Zhiming nodded.

Kong Yunhong and the others rushed over and took the Libian rebels over.

Ribians have darker skin and deep-set eyes. If they are not used to reading, they always make people look like they are squeamish, and this Ribian rebel basically conforms to these characteristics. He has a short head and tattoos on his chest.

During the process of being held over, he looked at Xiao Luo in horror, constantly muttering "??????".

Jiang Zhiming and Kong Yunhong both knew what that meant. Translated into Chinese, it means 'devil'. Yes, this person was right. Mr. Mie, who was with them, was like a devil.

Xiao Luo stood arrogantly in front of the only living Libyan rebel, and asked indifferently: "?????????????"

"??????????????????????????????????????." The Libyan rebel replied without hesitation .

Xiao Luo turned to Jiang Zhiming and said: "It seems that we are in trouble, the rebels in Libia don't know where to get the news, knowing that our country has sent someone to rescue the war reporter, they will stop at nothing. To kill the Chinese people encountered, the top leader of the rebel army issued an order that it would be better to kill the wrong one than to let it go."

"Damn, aren't they afraid that our navy and army will break in to help the government and government forces kill them?" Kong Yunhong gritted his teeth.

"If our navy and army step into the interior of Ribia, this is interference in other countries' internal affairs, which will cause huge international disputes." Jiang Zhiming said.

Xiao Luo didn't express any opinion on this. He glanced at the Libia rebel: "?????????????????? (you should hit the road)!"

After saying that, he kicked his chest.

The Libyan rebel was like a broken kite and flew backwards, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and was kicked to death by Xiao Luo.

"Mr. Mie, what are you doing?"

Jiang Zhiming stared at Xiao Luo questioningly.

"The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to yourself. Do you think I didn't know he was still alive just now? I wanted to turn a blind eye to him and give him a way to live, but he just didn't know how to cherish it. Gun, then he doesn't have to live anymore."

Xiao Luo replied indifferently, "The shot you just shot shouldn't have hit him on the shoulder." He pointed to the head, "It should be here, the principle of a sniper's shot is to kill with one hit, and leave Any chance for the enemy to take a breath, you are still short of the fire in this regard."

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