Qin Shufen and Chen Yuwei looked at the corpse on the stairs, their faces were pale, their bodies were soft and they were frightened by this **** scene.

Chen Shouyi kicked away the old man's body and picked up a pistol from the ground.

This is a military pistol. It is estimated that it was picked up on the battlefield. In the situation in Dongning, it is estimated that many guns fell into the hands of civilians.

This kind of pistol bullet has a muzzle velocity of four or five hundred meters, which is far worse than a rifle, let alone a sniper rifle, which can defend the pistol, and it is far from being able to say that his body's defense is immune to all light weapons.

"Erase"

He fumbled for a while, pulled out the magazine, there were more than half of the bullets left, and then he reinserted it again, shouting: "Auntie, sister! Come on, no time to delay."

The two women remembered the cruelty of the church, and suddenly they were all excited. They stepped on the greasy blood lightly and heavyly, and walked down with tremor.

The Church of the Savage God is not as gentle and harmless as modern religion, free to believe, and free to come and go.

Think of the cruelty of the Savage Church in the dark ages of the Western Middle Ages.

This is also the time when civilization has reached the feudal age. It already has a certain civilization and has no extraordinary strength. The gods are virtual gods in the name, not to mention the primitive and wild alien world churches with real gods.

Internally tyrannical and cruel, externally **** and brutal.

Especially the gods with the habit of blood sacrifice, such as the **** of hunting, the only way to deal with the betrayer is the cruel blood sacrifice, so that the sinful souls are dedicated to the gods for judgment.

"Auntie, are you holding this gun to defend yourself?" Chen Shouyi said, handing the gun over.

When Qin Shufen looked at the pistol stained with human blood, the whole person was not good, and he waved again and again: "Don't ... don't give it to me, give it to Yuwei."

Chen Yuwei hesitated, biting her teeth and trembling to take over. She felt sticky human blood and acrid blood smell. She felt that instead of holding a firearm, she was holding a cold and dark poisonous snake with scalp tingling. Anxious to throw away the pistol and scratch it fiercely.

But she was still pinching her fingers, her knuckles were pale, this was the only way for her and her mother to defend herself.

As the three men came downstairs, the sound of closing the door kept coming and going. Many people watched their group of people carefully through the observation hole, with the light of fear and hatred exuding.

A young man with the apprenticeship of a warrior, while they passed the door, opened the door silently, rushed with a sword, and attempted a sneak attack. Chen Shouyi reached out and grabbed the sword's edge, and gave it away gently. The opponent's chest, with more effort, was inserted into the wall behind him.

The entire body of the young man was hung on the wall, sorrowful and painful.

Qin Shufen and Chen Yuwei looked at Chen Shouyi in shock, and the shock in their hearts was beyond description.

"Come on!" After Chen Shouyi resolved the apprentice apprentice, he walked quickly downstairs.

He couldn't help sinking in his heart. He had heard the loud noises and footsteps outside, and the Church of the Hunting God's control of the city shocked him.

This is absolutely inseparable from the credit of those who lead the party and fools who are brave enough to advance.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a terrible organizational ability of almost all the people.

As soon as he stepped out of the building, Chen Shouyi saw a group of cultists holding torches and holding various weapons, running towards this side.

"It's them, grab them." A fat middle-aged woman on the third floor of the building poked out the window and shouted sharply.

Chen Shouyi looked cold, pulled out a coin from his pocket, and shook it hard.

"Oh!"

The woman's voice instantly changed from sharp to screaming, and then stopped abruptly. When a coin was inserted into her forehead, her body shook, and she fell on her back.

After this delay, there was another footsteps behind him. Even if he didn't have to look back, he knew that he and his party were blocked by both ends.

"Auntie and sister, you go back to the corridor to take a break first, and immediately shoot when you see someone, don't hesitate," Chen Shouyi said in a deep voice.

"Oh! Okay ... Okay, I know." Chen Yuwei said fluently, holding the pistol tightly, and quickly pulled the six-sex lordless mother who was already scared.

When the two entered the corridor, Chen Shouyi shouted loudly, his voice shook like a thunder:

"Come if you want to die. I don't believe it yet, no one is afraid of death."

The crowd calmed down quickly, and the atmosphere was terrible for a while.

"They betrayed the great hunting **** and killed him!" The crowd shouted, knowing who it was, and everyone was instantly excited.

"He's only one!"

"It's time to prove our piety."

"Died to the kingdom of God!"

Half a brick, smashed from a distance, Chen Shouyi's body did not escape, the brick smashed directly on his chest, was hit by the muscles, and his eyes changed coldly from excitement, or fear, or twist, A sweep of the frenetic face.

This group of people is already crazy.

Kingdom of God?

On earth, there will be no kingdom of God after death.

But even if he said it, I'm afraid I won't believe it at all ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Several strong men with sticks, eager to walk towards Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi showed a bloodthirsty smile, with a trace of cricket. He slammed on the ground, the wind howled, the forefoot had not landed yet, and the sword was pulled out.

"Oh!"

Four consecutive sounds of entering the meat, Chen Shouyi passed by among the four, and rushed towards the crowd quickly.

The four were stiff and motionless. At the next moment, the sound of hissing water suddenly shot in the neck, and their heads flickered a little before rolling to the ground.

At this point, Chen Shouyi had already rushed into the crowd. A young man holding a baseball bat and glasses hadn't lost the excitement on his face. The upper body slowly slipped down along a bloodstain on his chest and abdomen, and his face changed suddenly, sending out a stern Scream.

...

His reaction ability is almost 7.5 times that of ordinary people. In a sense, the world seems to him to slow down by 7.5 times.

Ordinary people are not much better than a motionless stake in his eyes.

For a while, blood splattered like spring water, and the stubbles were flying in the air.

It wasn't until Chen Shouyi slaughtered more than a dozen people in a row that the crowd finally screamed in panic. Everyone collapsed desperately backing away. Many people were squeezed to the ground and stepped on by numerous feet.

The screams kept rising and falling through the night sky.

Chen Shouyi stopped holding the sword, and blood continued to flow along the tip of the sword.

He looked expressionless as the crowd roared and fleeed desperately.

He turned around, the crowd behind was already empty and escaped without a trace.

There was only one young woman, who was lying on the ground with horrified paralysis, and saw Chen Shouyi covered with blood. Her face was white, her hands and feet were struggling to retreat, and the water traces spread rapidly under her body, and she was incontinent.

ps: There will be a chapter soon.