Chapter 571

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On the Shangnan Street filled with gunpowder, more than 20 Indonesian thugs seemed to be slaughtered by an invisible and extremely sharp weapon. Their entire bodies were torn apart, and the blood spurted out burst into strange red flowers in the air.

Those who died instantly were better, at least they died happily, but those who couldn't breathe for a while really tasted what life is like.

Those whose limbs were severed and only their bare torso remained could only lie on the ground and scream incessantly. The pain was clearly deep in their hearts, but they could not move at all.

Some were cut in half, and their intestines and viscera were scattered all over the floor. Fearing death, they crazily stuffed back the leaked viscera and intestines, trying to save their lives.

Others crawled towards their lower body, dragging a shocking bloodstain on the ground.

At this moment, they who were supposed to be executioners became the targets of massacre. The strong smell of blood and heart-piercing screams made the street seem like a Shura hell.

Those thugs at the back couldn't help but feel a burst of fear when they saw that their twenty or so companions were slaughtered to the ground like pigs and dogs in an instant.

Seeing the masked man waving his hands again in the distance, one of the quick-thinking Indonesians quickly shouted: "Get down quickly, that guy can spell magic!"

After saying that, he immediately fell to the ground, and the others also realized it, remembering that after the man waved his arm just now, his twenty or so companions suffered heavy casualties, so they also instinctively fell to the ground.

More than a dozen people reacted so slowly that they didn't have time to get down, they felt a cold wind blowing on their bodies, and then, their eyes were stained red by the blood sprayed out of their bodies, and they ended up in the same fate as those twenty or so people.

"Shoot him! It must be a devil! Kill him! If you don't kill him, we will all die!" The Indonesian shouted again and took the lead in shooting Zhou Hao.

Under fear and anger, other people took up their guns and attacked Zhou Hao one after another. The trained soldiers and policemen split into two groups and surrounded Zhou Hao from both sides of the street.

In the face of the bullets coming at him intensively, Zhou Hao was not afraid at all, and he didn't take half a step back, instead he rushed towards the thugs.

Those oncoming bullets were all blocked before his protective qi, and none of them could touch him.

There was a burning pickup truck lying across the road in front of it. Zhou Hao rushed over and kicked it. The pickup truck that weighed several tons was kicked into the air by him and hit the thugs over there.

"Ah! Run!"

Seeing this huge monster flying towards him, those thugs didn't dare to stay where they were, and ran away in all directions.

However, due to the large number of them, in order to escape for their lives, they were blocked and even panicked.

There was a situation where people trampled on people.

At this moment, the pickup truck had already landed, crushing the thugs over there to a pulp on the spot.

Then, the burning pickup truck exploded suddenly, killing more than a dozen people around it in an instant, and a few others who were covered in fire screamed and kept rolling on the ground trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

In less than a minute, 50 or 60 thugs were killed by Zhou Hao, which made the remaining people even more frightened, especially seeing Zhou Hao's murderous eyes flickering behind the mask, made them Like setting in an ice cave.

At this time, several shells with white smoke fell from the air to Zhou Hao's side, Zhou Hao stopped, and those shells fell to the ground beside him, or hit him directly, and immediately exploded violently. Hundreds of small shrapnel flew out, smashing the windows of surrounding buildings.

These are 85mm caliber grenades, each of which has 900 pieces of shrapnel inside, which can kill and injure people within more than 200 square meters.

The flickering flames and billowing smoke drowned Zhou Hao, and those thugs who had already grown a deep fear of him also cheered excitedly, and the few people with grenade guns in their hands in the distance clapped their hands in celebration .

"The devil is not dead yet!"

Someone yelled, and the cheers of the thugs suddenly fell silent. They nervously looked towards Zhou Hao, and sure enough, they saw a figure standing faintly in the thick smoke that hadn't fallen down.

When the thick smoke dissipated, Zhou Hao was still standing there, with no signs of injury except for some damage to his clothes. Everyone gasped and moaned in unison: "What kind of monster is this? ?”

Just when everyone was in panic, a small missile flew towards Zhou Hao with flames.

This small missile is many times more powerful than a grenade, and it is a sharp weapon specially used to restrain tanks or armed helicopters.

However, Zhou Hao raised his right hand, used his palm as a knife, and drew a half-moon-shaped curve, and the small rocket split into two instantly.

It flew past Zhou Hao on both sides, and did not explode until more than ten meters away, producing a strong shock wave and scorching heat wave, which knocked down more than a dozen thugs not far away, but did not cause any harm to Zhou Hao.

Shock waves and heat waves came from behind, making Zhou Hao's clothes rattle, while he stood proudly in place like a pine and cypress, his aura made people both startled and frightened.

Zhou Hao stood still, looking past the two or three hundred thugs over there, and fell on the figure hiding behind the thugs.

That guy was standing on the pickup truck of a military off-road vehicle, and he was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulders. He was the one who launched the small missile just now.

Although Zhou Hao is tough

Shocked by his human-like abilities, this man met Zhou Hao's gaze without showing any weakness.

Zhou Haozeng

After seeing the photo of this guy, he also knew that this guy was Francis who killed Dengden in Lao Jiangkou.

"Kill that devil! That devil is the enemy of Lord Shiva!

He is the enemy of our Shiva religion! If he is not killed, all Indonesian people will suffer!

If we kill the devil, we will be blessed by Lord Shiva and ascend to a happy paradise! Francis, standing on the off-road vehicle, yelled at the mob in Indonesian: "For Lord Shiva, for all Indonesian people, kill that devil!" "

The thugs who were afraid of Zhou Hao rekindled their fighting spirit under the instigation of Francis, and several of Francis' confidantes also took the lead in shouting: "Kill that devil! Kill that devil!"

Instigated by Francis, these hundreds of thugs also shouted one after another, and the dozens of fanatical believers of Shivaism rushed towards Zhou Hao like they had taken medicine.

Zhou Hao was not afraid, he went to the side of the street and grabbed the thigh-thick steel lamppost more than ten meters long.

As soon as he exerted force, Zhou Hao pulled out the entire lamppost rooted in the concrete floor.

"what!"

With a cold shout, Zhou Hao swept the lamp post in his hand, and swept out the dozen or twenty people who were running in the front, and then swung back, the rest of them were also smashed like golf balls. Knock.

Zhou Haoyou was not satisfied, he carried this "killing weapon" and ran towards the mob, smashing or sweeping, killing at least ten people every time.

However, although the weapon's killing effect was great, it still couldn't resist Zhou Hao's strength, and it broke off after killing hundreds of thugs.

Even these cruel thugs have never seen such a murderer. In their view, Zhou Hao is a real devil.

And the more this is the case, the more they agree with Francis' nonsense, believing that only by killing Zhou Hao can they save the Indonesian people and protect the Lord Shiva they believe in.

Therefore, even though their companions were being killed continuously, instead of fleeing, they made up their minds to "sacrifice their lives for benevolence" and kill Zhou Hao, the vicious devil.

Francis, who was hiding behind the mob, certainly didn't believe in Shiva. After seeing Zhou Hao's ghost-like ability, he decided to run away.

Seeing that the heinous murderer wanted to escape, Zhou Hao would not agree in his heart, so he pulled out an iron road sign from the side, used it as a javelin, and threw it towards Francis in the distance.

When Francis saw the roaring road sign, his scalp tingled with fright, but he didn't lose his composure. He immediately asked the driver to start the off-road vehicle and drove forward quickly.

Just two or three meters away, the road sign fell to where Francis was just now, and was deeply inserted into the concrete floor.

Look at that one with only a small

Francis was terrified of the blocked road sign, thinking that if he walked a moment late, he would be turned into a skewer.

Zhou Hao failed with one blow, but he didn't intend to let Francis escape. He rushed forward for more than ten meters, and then kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person flew more than ten meters above the ground, towards Francis. Chase in the direction of Sri Lanka.

"The devil wants to hurt Lord Francis, beat him down quickly!"

The Indonesian thugs below roared and raised their guns to attack Zhou Hao who was in the air.

Although Zhou Hao was not afraid of those bullets, his ability to move forward was weakened by the impact of these bullets.

Moreover, a thug below threw a grenade at Zhou Hao, and it exploded right next to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao, who had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, had to fall because of the impact of the explosion, and fell into the siege of these thugs .

"In this case, let's kill all of you." Zhou Hao was annoyed that these guys hindered him, and hated their atrocities against the Chinese, so he didn't wait for them to attack him, so he used all his strength to deal with these unworthy beasts The killing started.

Ever since he possessed high-strength martial arts, Zhou Hao has never tried to use ten-success power even in the face of top masters like Dadangjia and Fumo Kotaro, because he was afraid that he would hurt innocent people if he couldn't control himself properly.

However, Zhou Hao didn't need to be merciful to these beasts whose hands were stained with Chinese blood.

(end of this chapter)

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