The special forces brought by Zheng Hua immediately raised their submachine guns when they heard that they were abandoned, intending to rise up and resist.
In the face of death, who would like to be caught without a fight?
However, if the master was in person, let alone so many, how could they have any chance to resist.
In the eyes of the master, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of tigers and leopards.
Seeing that the great wizard made the first move, he slapped the snake's head, and the ten-meter-long green snake sitting down had one mouth and sprayed out a stream of poisonous mist.
This poisonous mist enveloped four or five special forces.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a scream, those special soldiers died of poison in an instant, their faces turned purple, their seven orifices bled, and their death was horrific.
This scene made Ning Huaying's face pale.
This kind of toxicity is simply terrifying.
Death at one touch, even the most potent poison in the world, is not that exaggerated.
For example, castor, tetrodotoxin, or the venom of poisons such as golden scorpions and cobras, are far inferior.
On the other side, Yimaiti, the head-subduing master, wears several strange-shaped rings on the fingers of his hands.
? From one of the rings, a pitch-black yin and evil aura emerged. As soon as this aura appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, making people shiver.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie"
In the black air, some terrifying and cold grimaces appeared. Each of these grimaces was extremely terrifying, either with bloody mouths, bloody eyes, or rotten faces.
They rushed over like howling ghosts and howling wolves, and landed on several special forces.
"Crack, click, click"
The bodies of these special soldiers were twisted instantly.
Some people's bodies were condensed into twists, some people's necks were bitten off, some people's heads were twisted off, and some people were torn apart.
Each of their death scenes is horrifying and chilling. If ordinary people see it, it will definitely become a lingering nightmare for the rest of their lives.
There are also other masters who also use their own methods. Some of them shot vigorously from the air, like bullets, piercing the heads of the special forces.
There were also some people who went on a rampage, like humanoid tanks, rushing into the crowd, directly killing people.
All of this, it's too late to say it.
Back and forth, in fact, it is less than one breath.
The elite special forces brought by Zheng Hua were completely wiped out, leaving no one behind. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, they couldn't shoot a single shot from the guns in their hands.
In the face of master-level powerhouses, these well-trained special forces are no different from ants.
"This is what happens when ants trespass on a treasure land!"
The great Malay shaman was expressionless, as if so many human lives were worthless in his eyes.
The other masters also didn't care.
These Southeast Asian masters are all ruthless and murderous.
"Grandpa, as a master, how could he kill innocent people like this? Do they still have humanity?"
Ning Huaying's face was pale, and she couldn't bear it.
"Grandmasters in Southeast Asia have always been like this." Elder Ning sighed softly, "There is still law, order, benevolence and morality in Huaguo, and no master dares to prescribe such a killing ring, but in Southeast Asia, it is more in line with the jungle law of the jungle. This place is more bloody, more cruel, and more primitive!"
This is mainly because of the different environments in Southeast Asia.
Southeast Asia has always been chaotic. Usually, warlords separatist regimes, bloody fights, and death have long been commonplace. They are far from being as peaceful as Huaguo. The masters born in this kind of place are naturally not soft-hearted people.
"I killed them."
Ning Huaying blamed herself immensely. If she hadn't insisted on coming, perhaps these people would have survived, right?
"The power of a grandmaster is so terrifying."
Seeing this, Zheng Hua's legs trembled.
Before that, he was very confident that he brought such an elite special force, which was enough to protect Ning Huaying, even if he met a grandmaster.
Unexpectedly, each of these masters is like ghosts and gods.
If it wasn't for the ancient muay thai champion Balma to protect him, he would have become a corpse now, right?
Even if he has the background of the king of Thailand, it is estimated that these masters will not care.
Killing him, does the King of Thailand still dare to find so many masters to seek revenge?
Even the royal family,? Was trampled flat.
"Hey, there is still someone who is not dead."
At this time, someone let out a light surprise and found Li Wenchan.
Li Wenchan walked at the end of the team, and he came for a stroll in the yard, with a calm and calm appearance, as if he was walking in his own back garden.
"You are following the wrong person."
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Li Wenchan looked indifferently.
He did not come to the rescue, because these were Zheng Hua's subordinates, it was Zheng Hua who abandoned them, and it had nothing to do with him.
He is not the Virgin, and he is too lazy to care about people from other countries.
Unless these are people from Huaguo, then he will help.
At this moment, he stepped over the corpses one after another, and walked over amidst the astonished eyes.
"This kid didn't run away, but came towards us?"
Many masters looked at Li Wenchan in disbelief.
If it were anyone else, he would have been scared out of his wits by now, and ran away desperately, right?
Instead of fleeing, Li Wenchan dared to approach their dragon pool and tiger den?
Is this kid crazy?
"How do you say there is an idiom in Huaguo? It seems to be 'suicide'!"
A master sneered.
"Maybe he knew he couldn't escape, so he simply acted more courageously. He wanted to use this method to win our appreciation and let us let him go."
Another master who had studied Huaguo culture spoke eloquently, "In Huaguo, this is the opposite, right?"
"An ant is an ant after all, no matter what he does, he will die today."
The other masters looked indifferent.
In doing so, Li Wenchan is indeed a maverick, like standing out from the crowd, quite eye-catching.
But unfortunately, they are determined to kill.
"Grandpa, please save him, he came with me!"
Ning Huaying's pretty face changed, and she hurriedly begged Old Master Ning.
"No, so many masters are going to kill him. If I do it forcefully, I'm afraid I will offend everyone and be besieged by everyone."
Old leader Ning pondered over and over again, but still refused.
He was able to save Ning Huaying and Uncle Yang, and it was already because of the mercy of everyone.
To him, Li Wenchan is just an ordinary person. Now surrounded by wolves, even if he is as strong as the second rank, he would not dare to be an enemy of so many people.
"But he was brought by me"
Ning Huaying gritted her teeth, and quickly looked at the Nine Heavens Sect.
"Elder Shen, he is a member of your Nine Heavens Sect. Uncle Zhang Wei asked me to bring him here. Please save him."
"Zhang Wei? Seriously?"
Shen Yizhou was a little surprised, he had never seen such a person as Li Wenchan?
"Forget it, young man, you go back, the old man will protect your life."
Shen Yizhou spoke.
He is a second rank, and there are two third ranks around him, so everyone will give him some face.
"Why do you want to go back?"
But he didn't want to, Li Wenchan was not moved at all, but said calmly, "But for the sake of your words, if you quit now, I can spare your life."
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