The Divine Martial Stars

"It is her, the day in the hole, the shot to kill the beautiful wind snake, is her." Wang Menghu pointed at this portrait, excited and authentic.

Li Mu saw that the other two portraits were the [Sand Camel] and the "Machete" that had been killed by themselves, and the other one was a Middle Eastern old man who did not know.

In this way, he is a beautiful snake, and the elderly in the Middle East. He is the four super strong among the terrorists in the Middle East who are the same as [Sand Camel] and [Machete].

Li Mu’s eyes swept away and found that there was no such thing as a leader in this command. He immediately raised his hand. A soldier in military uniform, two meters away, was directly photographed by the volley, and his palm was directly on the head. Read the memory.

"what……"

The terrorists yelled and struggled in horror.

However, it does not help.

It was the other people in the command, who were alarmed, and looked at the people who suddenly appeared in shock. They were a little bit stunned for a moment, and could not understand why such a thing happened.

However, some people reacted quickly, and the gunshots sounded.

Hey.

The fire snake spurts.

Wang Menghu’s heart is in chaos, and he will dodge subconsciously.

However, the bullets landed around Li Mu's body. When they were less than one meter away, all of them suddenly stopped, and then all the reflections flew back. The dozens of terrorist lunatics in the entire command were all headshot and softened.

Wang Menghu is incredible.

He has already imagined Li Mu very well, but when Li Mu really shot, he still felt shocked.

In a short time. Li Mu has found the information he wants.

"go."

He walked directly outside the gate.

At this time, the terrorists outside did not seem to hear the gunshots in the command post, and there was no chaos at all.

Li Mu took Wang Menghu, and the speed was very fast, and he went straight to the west of the town.

......

"The camera is ready."

In an auditorium with a background of execution, twenty terrorists armed with live ammunition stood on the left and right sides of the background. The leader of the urban terrorists [Sand Snake] Saru, and a dozen people with confidants, are making final discussions.

"The cruelest method must be used to execute the hostages and avenge the two gods who died."

Saru is resolute and said: "Now the world has changed. Orbiting satellites, air strikes, unmanned aircraft, etc. are no longer usable. Whether it is the Western world or China, it is impossible to directly attack us. It belongs to us. The times are coming, haha, this is the opportunity that the true God has given us. Now we must show a stronger attitude than before, so that the whole world knows our power."

Think tanks and deputies, seeing the leader is so determined, it is not good to persuade.

"Bring the hostage up and prepare for execution."

Saru's chunky head, curly hair, typical Middle Eastern appearance, cruel expression, like a snake snake lurking in the sand ready to choose people, the nickname 'sand snake' is also very cruel. kill.

For a while, four people with black sacks were pressed up.

The hood was taken off to reveal four East Asian faces.

"Dad, Mom, I am afraid, I..." A 13-year-old girl was horrified in the arms of a middle-aged man next to her. The middle-aged woman on the other side still had a less than one year old in her arms. The little girl, wowing, crying, a family of four, a couple with a daughter.

It is Chinese.

"No, no, don't kill us, what do you want, ask for money? I will give you, I have money..." The middle-aged man is not badly dressed, but unfortunately it is covered with dirt, pleading, thinking To save your wife and daughter.

But a terrorist wearing a black mask came over with a few slaps. The man who beat the mouth bleeds. In the cries of his wife and daughter, a family of four was pushed down a narrow steel cage.

"Don't hit my dad..." The little girl cried, trying to protect her father and wipe the blood on his face.

Oh.

The four men were all put on petrol.

"I beg you, you killed me, you can kill me, I cooperate, cooperate with everything... I beg you, let go of my children, they still don't understand anything..." At the end, my wife pleaded With.

However, the answer to them is ridicule and sneer.

The camera was aimed at four people who were shaking.

On the one hand, a terrorist, this has begun to face the camera, reading the lines that have already been prepared, to the effect that the Chinese have killed the Middle East gods [Shalf] and [Machete], which is unforgivable to the true God. Provocatively, the organization will execute the four most Chinese people with the most brutal fire. At the same time, from now on, we will issue a wanted and chase order to the Chinese people all over the world, and let China pay the price.

"ignition."

Saru smiled cruelly, and with one order, a ignited match was thrown away at the Chinese who was drenched by gasoline.

The family shivered and hugged tightly together, and their eyes were full of despair.

At this moment, suddenly, the door of the auditorium was directly knocked open. A figure that was almost invisible to the naked eye could not be captured. Suddenly it was inside the iron fence and the match was held in the hand and pinched.

"what?"

"what happened?"

The terrorists were shocked.

"dead."

Li Mu’s mind was moved, and a flying knife was like lightning, and a curve was drawn in the air.

Hey.

In a flash, the knife flickered, and everyone except Saru was completely killed and killed in the same place. The skull fell to the ground, and the flying knife was suspended in Saru’s forehead, making him dare not move.

At the same time, the gasoline contaminated by the four Chinese people miraculously separated and gathered together and turned into a liquid ball suspended in the air.

All this goes beyond the law of rudeness.

Wang Menghu rushed in from the outside and saw it. He quickly began to appease the family of four and said: "Don't be afraid, we are also Chinese, to save you."

The family of four, the frightened, and heard the familiar Chinese, this gradually came back to God.

"Are you a god?" The little girl looked at Li Mu and gave birth.

Li Mu reached out and touched her head and said: "No, like you, ordinary Chinese, don't be afraid, Chinese people go anywhere, don't be afraid." Then look at the couple who are still undecided, saying: " Are there other Chinese people in the camp?"

"There are still a few uncles and aunts who are locked up in the abandoned red building." The little girl rushed to answer, she had a natural affinity for Li Mu.

"We are volunteers who come here to carry out cultural relics restoration, an activity initiated by the United Nations, and six Chinese people, who are being held in the hostage building..." The middle-aged man is holding his wife and daughter tightly. Soon calm down and explain it clearly.

Li Mu nodded: "Reassure, from now on, you are safe."

Said, he looked at [Sand Snake] Saru.

The latter looked at Li Mu with horror and what he had already thought of.

The Chinese government has released some images of the battles of the Qilian Mountains. The kind of glimmering picture is exactly the same as before. He realized that it might be the legendary Chinese killing god.

"Where is Moran?" asked Li Mu.

The woman who killed the Chinese martial arts, named Moran.

He said that the local language, before reading the memory of [Shalf] and others, has mastered some Middle Eastern languages.

"You... you demon, do you want to kill Moran God of War?" Saru resisted the fear and said: "The true God will not let you go, you..."

Li Mu is too lazy to talk nonsense, raise his hand directly, and exercise his secrets to read his memory.

Soon, he found the information he wanted.

"Since you like to burn someone else, you can feel this feeling yourself."

Li Mu said, the mind was moving, the petrol ball suspended in the air, flew directly, hit Salou's body, and even sprayed into his nose and mouth, pouring him all over the body, pouring all the transparency.

"You...no, what are you doing?"

What Saru felt before, was terrified.

In order to avoid causing mental distress to the two little girls, Li Muyi raised his hand and took a force to directly fly Saru out of the auditorium and landed on a square where terrorists gathered.

At first, the terrorists in the square did not understand what happened. Several people recognized the leader who fell to the ground. When they came over and helped, they smelled a thick smell of gasoline.

The next moment, suddenly, the flame burned.

Saru was on fire, screaming like a pig, struggling desperately.

The terrorists are in chaos.

At this time, Li Mu came out of the auditorium.

He was suspended in the air, hundreds of meters high, overlooking the city below, opening, the voice is like the voice of the gods, resounding throughout the city: "In the name of kindness, justice, justice, now pronounced The cancer of your modern social civilization, you human waste... death penalty!"

Wang Jiebing, an archaeologist from China, his wife and children, and the kind people who are trapped in the red building of the hostage, will never forget what they saw next.

A flying knife with a handle is suspended behind Li Mu.

Layers stacked, dense, suspended, vibrating, like a peacock opening, under the sunshine of the desert in the Middle East, there is a kind of metal cold beauty, like the gods descending in this world, to smash the evils in the world.

"dead."

As the man of the gods in the sky spoke, countless knives broke through the air and traveled through the town.

Between the knives flashing, the terrorists, like the straw under the sickle, were decapitated and fell.

There are at least 10,000 people in the city, but the time when the **** of death embraces them is no more than thirty seconds.

Whether hiding in a bunker, in the basement, behind a wall, or inside a car tank, no one can escape this knife.

This is a trial from fate.

"You stay here, take care of your fellow citizens, and I will avenge the dead."

When the voice sounded, Li Mu was shaped like a streamer and flew away in the northwest direction.

At the same time, the flying knives flowed around the entire town, engraved with the inscriptions of the array, igniting the weak aura between the heavens and the earth, began to circulate, and guarded the whole town, while a force of infuriating was injected and injected. In the body of Wang Menghu.

"Be good, kill innocent."

Wang Menghu’s voice rang Li Mu’s voice.

He only felt that the body was filled with infinite power. It seemed to be able to tear the scorpion and smash the ground. He held a long knife and stood at the door of the abandoned red building, bringing together the hostages, including the archaeologist Wang Jiebing. People, unified protection.

In the entire town, except for the hostages, all the terrorists have died.

Food and water sources are also better collected.

"Everyone should not go out and wait for Li Sheng to come back."

Wang Menghu coordinated the arrangement and let Wang Jiebing act as an interpreter. There were some regrets in his heart. Unfortunately, he could not follow Li Mu’s side and see the death of those demons who maimed their compatriots.

"Wang, can we film everything that happened here?" There is an American white reporter who doesn't know where to find the camera. He tries to ask: "I want to show the world the magic and greatness of Lee. To accuse the brutality of these terrorists."

Wang Menghu thought about it and agreed.

Is this a good thing?

Anyway, Li Mu did not object to it before.

Other hostages have calmed down, found communication devices such as mobile phones, and began to try to contact their relatives and friends to spread the things that happened here.

I have to admit that those who dare to come to this area are more courageous. Although they have been caught and practiced in hell, after being free, the mental state quickly recovered, and they began to re-recognize this one by one. The same as the town.

Wang Menghu does not care too much.

As long as these people do not die, they will be thrown out of the city.

In the city, there is a guardianship of the law, even if there are thousands of troops, do not want to attack.

He climbed to a tower in the highest part of the town, overlooking the Quartet. With the grandeur of the body in the refining qi, he knew very well that this is his own martial arts opportunity. Can you fly this sky and see this time? It is.

......

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Eastern Iraq.

A white buggy stopped at the side of the road.

Sitting on the co-pilot, a blond man in a red and white plaid with a white T-shirt outside, in his twenties, with a grass in his mouth and a confident smile on his face. Going down from the car, dragging a black backpack on the back seat and saying, "Well, dear Paul, you are here waiting for me. If I don't come back within three days, you will leave this. Damn place."

Known as Paul is also a young man, bald, with a cigarette in his mouth, said: "Why, the famous [fire bear] Jack, also worried that he can not kill the Chinese? Oh, rest assured, this time, not You are shooting alone."

......

A cyan giant bird, flying four or five meters above the ground, crossed a desert and flew in the direction of Iraq’s former capital, Baghdad.

On the back of the bird, stood a middle-aged man in a uniform with three samurai swords around his waist.

Next to him, he sat on a girl who was less than 18 years old and was wiping the samurai sword in his hand.

"Sir, it’s almost here."

"Well, believe, send me after you, go back." The man handed a sword to the girl, saying: "The inheritance of our [Shendao Heart Swords] cannot be cut off."

"The Chinese man, so powerful, even the Mr. Liu Sheng, who is known as the Yamato Juggernaut, is not sure?" The girl is not convinced.

"If it is really the same as the impact of the Chinese government, the killing of God, even if I am with many of my allies, it is only five or five." The middle-aged man said: "But this is the only chance. And can only fight together."

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