Chapter 1397
Like the Grim Reaper’s scythe harvesting lives!
Booming and squelching sounds incessantly echoed as fleshly palms, leather shoes, and hard skulls repeatedly collided. Plus of bloody mist sprayed everywhere, heads burst open, and the blood-soaked scenes appeared one after another!
Yet another chaotic onslaught left over a hundred incomplete corpses on the ground!
Less than a hundred were left!
God, over three hundred people were reduced to less than one hundred and fifty in an instant!
Ye Chenfeng, after rely taking a breath, launched another disastrous assault adding fifty or sixty more corpses to the field!
And on the field, only the real experts from various forces remained.
Of course, Ye Chenfeng knew that there were still several who had not acted yet.
They were the true opponents!
Seeing the near mountain of corpses and river of blood before him, Jackistan felt waves of dread!
Realizing that he had provoked a monster!
No, it should be his master who provoked a monster!
Originally, he thought that even though the price would be painful, over three hundred people would surely be enough to take down Ye Chenfeng!
But now he regretted it bitterly!
Now, with only seventy or eighty people left, his entire strategy was useless before this man!
Now all his hopes were pinned on these true experts.
Of course, Jackistan had fallbacks, but now was not the ti to deploy them.
"Kill!"
A dozen elite rcenaries of the Red Storm charged forward, hoping to pierce through Ye Chenfeng’s flesh and heart with their Triangular Military Daggers!
Of course, he pinned more hope on the ten rcenaries wielding hot weapons!
"Ah!"
The first guy charged forward, his Military Dagger gleaming coldly, with enough force that it made a hissing sound as it thrust through the air!
"Hoo!"
But just when he was about to stab Ye Chenfeng’s heart, suddenly a blur flickered across his retina, and Ye Chenfeng leapt upwards, clearing a distance of one and a half ters, causing the Triangular Military Dagger to miss and thrust through the gap between his calves!
"Boom!"
In a flash, a muffled sound rang out as the bald man only felt two imnse forces grabbing his neck, twisting as if to wring it into a pretzel!
At the sa ti, his body was directly slamd to the ground!
"Crack!"
A chilling bone-crack sound resonated as Ye Chenfeng’s intertwining legs twisted, directly snapping the head off!
The strangulation technique of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu!
"Hoo!"
Breathing lightly, Ye Chenfeng started again, turning his back on another guy. At the instant the Military Dagger was about to penetrate, he lightning-fast grabbed the man’s wrists, exerting sudden force, flipping the man from behind to the ground in front!
"Bang!"
A punch landed, blood splattered everywhere!
The back control technique of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu Combat Techniques!
A fierce jump, and he flattened two charging n, imdiately pressing them down with a Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu upper-position hold while pounding them with fists like a car crash on their faces!
"Bang bang!"
In Ye Chenfeng’s hands, these Red Storm rcenaries were like newborns, each being thrown to the ground, ending with either broken spines or heads smashing the floor!
In this man’s hands, life was so fragile!
In less than thirty seconds, over a dozen Red Storm rcenaries were reporting to King Yan!
Jackistan and the others felt as if a knife was splitting open their hearts, flooding them with various negative emotions like violence, murder, darkness, and savagery, so much so that he felt his heart was about to stop beating, suffocating, as if in a millennia-old icy cellar!
"Ratatat..."
Just then, orange flas erupted from ten guns, orange shell casings raining down!
Yet under the woven fire net, the man from the depths of Hell moved freely with an uncanny movent technique, unmatched speed, as each bullet hit the yacht’s deck, leaving small cratered holes everywhere!
"Uh-ah uh-ah..."
A shadow in the eerie night flashed and vanished, casting plus of blood mist into the air!
From the ground to the shooters fifty ters away, there was no trace between two points, no remnants, as if a film effect: montage!
As the protector of the wind turned around, heads exploded one after another, leaving only headless corpses!
Amidst the terrifying scene and the psychological shadow, soone could no longer bear the pressure, collapsing to the ground.
As Ye Chenfeng’s figure paused, it signaled the slaughter of hundreds!
If the king gets angry, a million corpses lie strewn!
"Pfft..."
Suddenly, rain poured down from the pitch-black sky, drenching the blood and bones on the ground!
"So annoying!"
The rain simultaneously extinguished Ye Chenfeng’s burning cigarette. Feeling the chill of the rain, Ye Chenfeng moved his lips, and the cigarette butt dropped to the ground, causing the man to frown!
The rain washed the blood, cleansing the gore!
Yet it also washed away the bloodstains on Ye Chenfeng’s cheeks; his ssy hair on his forehead soaked by the rain, clinging tightly, not caring about the water dripping into his eyes.
Ye Chenfeng bent down, picked up the cigarette butt from the mud, and with trembling hands, relit it, taking a drag with it pinched in his mouth.
Nearly three hundred people perished here.
The remaining people all watched this man picking up a cigarette butt to smoke with apprehension.
No one thought anything Ye Chenfeng was doing now was inappropriate.
At this mont, in everyone’s mind, Ye Chenfeng was like a god!
...
"It’s been a few minutes already; how are things going?"
On a distant yacht, Ye Mingtian sat steadily on the fishing platform, asking automatically.
But the twin-flower secretary’s face changed, saying, "President Ye, things are getting out of hand, Jackistan conveyed that a battle just occurred."
"And then?"
"In five minutes, Ye Chenfeng has already killed nearly three hundred people!"
The twin-flower secretary reported this news.
"What?"
Ye Mingtian, sitting on a chair, suddenly jumped up.
"What? Killed three hundred people? Is he cheating?"
"These people are either from special organizations or top rcenaries in the world; is it possible to kill three hundred people in five minutes?"
"Impossible, I don’t believe it!"
Ye Mingtian was utterly shocked, eyes full of disbelief.
"But President Ye, the fact is that in Ye Chenfeng’s hands, these experts are no different from ordinary people."
The twin-flower secretary couldn’t help but say.
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