At this mont, not just the middle-aged leader!
The group of underlings behind him were already too shocked to speak.
This is a damn monster, isn't it!?
Everyone was completely dumbfounded!
So stunned that they held their pistols but forgot to pull the trigger again.
The gunfire abruptly ceased.
"Die!"
The surroundings fell silent for just a mont, followed by Ye Qiu's furious voice!
His voice roared like a lion!
In the next mont, he casually reached out and grabbed two people in front of him, applying a slight force.
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking followed one after another.
There was no screaming, not even a cry for help.
The two only felt a sharp pain in their necks and could only watch as Ye Qiu crushed their necks alive without making a sound...
"Ghost! Ghost!"
So of the more timid people couldn't take it anymore.
This wasn't a movie, and it certainly wasn't a sci-fi novel.
Who can survive bullet wounds?
If it isn't a ghost, then what?
They scread in horror.
Unfortunately, their screams only annoyed Ye Qiu.
"I don't like people screaming in front of !"
Ye Qiu said coldly.
In the next second, the ending for those few was the exact sa as the first two.
"Why are you still standing there, shoot him!"
The middle-aged man was already petrified.
This was too damn terrifying!
Who knew that the joke he made just now, "Bullets can take care of the Demon King," would suddenly beco reality.
He pointed shakily at that destructive killing machine and shouted at the people behind him.
"Fire! Blow him up!"
The few underlings snapped out of it, scared by the middle-aged man's roar.
They cautiously moved forward, opened the cannon's breech, and stuffed in a shell.
"Fire!"
The middle-aged man shouted fiercely.
Boom!
A thunderous roar echoed across the sky.
The middle-aged man instinctively clenched his hands.
Even though so many bullets couldn't affect the Demon King, despite his strong regenerative capabilities.
But this was a 40-caliber shell!
At this close range, if it hit accurately, the Demon King would be blown to pieces.
By that ti, only a pile of mush might be left on the ground.
Nothing else!
With the booming sound, a shell engulfed in fierce flas flew straight towards Ye Qiu.
This speed, several hundred tis faster than a bullet!
"Haha! Let's see if you die this ti!"
"Show off, will you!"
The underlings breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter how terrifying the Demon King was, he would be blown to pieces this ti.
"Finally taking action, are you?"
Hearing the explosion, Ye Qiu sneered.
He suddenly turned around, struck with his palm turned into a fist, sending a storm a hundred tis stronger than the shell directly at it.
Buzz!
When the two powerful forces collided, no loud noise was produced.
Everyone present only felt a buzzing in their ears, an indescribable feeling that made them feel extrely uncomfortable.
Everyone instinctively covered their ears.
However, when they ca to their senses, they suddenly discovered.
The shell had sohow forcibly changed direction.
Not only that, the storm on the shell seed to have gotten even stronger...
"No!"
The middle-aged man roared from his heart.
But, he opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound.
The warhead in his pupils grew larger and larger.
The ground shook violently.
Dust filled the air, blinding Ye Qiu...
When the dust gradually settled, an unfathomably deep hole had appeared in front of Ye Qiu.
And around the hole, it could already be described as a river of blood.
The air was suddenly filled with the pungent sll of blood, with red and white matter scattered all over, which made Ye Qiu speechless.
The middle-aged man never imagined, even in death, that the "gift" he painstakingly prepared for the Demon King Ye Qiu would end up being for himself.
It wasn't just like shooting yourself in the foot, it was like using a 40-caliber to blow himself to bits!
Lan Ying and Marriott were already dumbfounded!
They stared wide-eyed, like dazed papayas, unable to recover for a long ti.
The scene just now might leave a psychological shadow for the rest of their lives…
Not just them, but within a few miles of the warehouse radius, there was commotion.
"What just happened? An earthquake?"
"It must have been an earthquake! A big one!"
"No way, there was no warning, how could an earthquake just happen?"
A sparsely populated open area was filled with people.
Most of these were local residents, truly startled by the commotion earlier.
Everyone thought it was an earthquake, and even though they ran to an open area, they were still jittery rembering the initial tremor...
"It's over!"
Ye Qiu slowly walked over to Lan Ying, untying the ropes on her and tidying her hair along the way.
She was obviously badly frightened!
Marriott, being a guy, recovered faster than Lan Ying.
He had witnessed everything that happened just now.
All of this had already made him thoroughly impressed with Ye Qiu.
He even thought of making Ye Qiu his master.
"Divine Master, Master, Grandpa, please accept as your disciple?"
The mont Ye Qiu untied Marriott's ropes.
Marriott fell to his knees with a thud in front of Ye Qiu.
Displaying an attitude of wanting to apprentice Ye Qiu, kneeling and refusing to stand up.
Ye Qiu was speechless, reluctantly pretending to agree with him.
"Brother Ye, what just happened?"
Lan Ying finally ca back to her senses, looking at Ye Qiu with a pale face.
Appearing to rember sothing, she checked her clothing.
Seeing her clothes intact, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Whatever happened, let's talk about it later!"
Ye Qiu didn't say much, initially wanting to help Lan Ying into the car, but Marriott volunteered, insistently carrying Lan Ying to the car.
Not because they were siblings, but he wanted to make Ye Qiu pleased with him, trying to show himself in front of Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu was sowhat worried about the safety of the Bai Group, so he nodded, considering it tacit approval.
On the way back, Marriott explained everything that led up to the situation.
Early this morning, a group barged into the hotel, capturing the still-sleeping Marriott to this rundown place.
Under unbearable threats, Marriott phoned Lan Ying for help.
Lan Ying had planned to get there first and then call Ye Qiu on the way.
But unexpectedly, just after getting in the car, she was hijacked by a group.
Confused and taken to this place, she finally discovered the group's true intent!
They intended to use Marriott to lure out Lan Ying as bait, and then use Lan Ying to draw out the Demon King…
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