The situation changed so abruptly that the attackers did not have time to react.
Two of the attackers were caught off guard and were hit by the bullets. Blood splattered from their bodies as they screamed and fell to the ground. The mercenaries then followed up with a few more shots and killed them.
Without the protection of the khaki light layer, the attackers could no longer ignore the bullets like before and fell into a dangerous situation. Then, in less than seven or eight seconds, another two people were killed by the mercenaries.
"Damn it!" The skinny man glared at the gentle man and his face instantly turned pale.
They were all martial artists, and most of them hadn't reached the level where they could ignore bullets, so they were naturally countered by firearms. Once they lost the defense of the 'Ground Guardian', the outcome of facing nearly a hundred gun-wielding mercenaries was obvious.
The skinny man quickly made a decision. He suppressed the shock and anger in his heart and shouted decisively, "Retreat!"
"Too late!"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded. The skinny man looked over in shock and saw Fei Meng's body leaning forward slightly. With a big step, Fei Meng rushed in front of him and threw a punch.
It was just an ordinary straight punch, without the slightest hint of martial arts. However, the powerful force contained in the fist directly pierced through the air, creating a large number of invisible ripples. The violent and domineering air waves blasted towards Ye Xiwen.
The skinny man's face suddenly changed and he could not help but hold his breath.
In shock, he could only muster up his remaining strength and throw a punch to meet the attack.
Boom!
The two fists collided fiercely in the void, stirring up a thunderous explosion.
The skinny man's face instantly flushed red and he staggered back a few steps. His arms were already trembling slightly.
He looked at Fei Meng again and saw that he was standing still. His body did not even sway at all.
Looking at this scene, the skinny man's face instantly turned gray and there was a touch of despair in his eyes.
.....
A hundred meters away, Lin Lichuan hid behind a container and watched the battle in the open space. He could not help but ponder.
"It seems that these attackers are the ones that Zong Ye mentioned. They are the other forces that have their eyes on the mercenaries."
"Unfortunately, they seem to have misjudged the enemy's strength."
In fact, the skinny man and the others were not considered weak. Although there were only a dozen or so of them, all of them were martial artists whose strength far exceeded that of ordinary people. There were even three Extraordinaires among them.
If it wasn't for the fact that the ability user who was hiding in the dark and providing protection for the attackers was unexpectedly killed by the enemy, even if the attackers couldn't beat Phermon and the others, it wouldn't be difficult for them to retreat.
But now, it was impossible for them to escape.
"That's good too. It'll help me deplete the enemy's strength," Lin Lichuan muttered to himself.
It wasn't necessarily a good thing to be the first to succeed. If one wasn't strong enough, they might end up benefiting others instead.
Four or five minutes later, the battle was over. The attackers were almost completely wiped out. Even the only survivor, the skinny man, had his limbs crushed. He was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. He was not far from his last breath.
Seeing this, Lin Lichuan sighed softly and began to chant.
"Monarch Descender!
The mask of flesh and blood … "
In the middle of the open space at the port, Phermon glanced indifferently at the skinny man who was dying. He withdrew his gaze and ignored him. He turned to the cultured man and ordered, "Guro, count the number of dead people. Go back and recruit more."
"Yes, boss!"
Guro nodded and waved his hand to summon two small leaders. "Search the bodies of the attackers. See if there's …"
Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly stopped and frowned as he looked around.
The fat man also noticed that something was wrong. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Why does it seem to be getting hotter?"
Everyone present felt that the temperature in the air seemed to have risen a lot. They all showed a puzzled look. Only Phermon frowned. The next second, he seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly changed his expression and said, "Be careful, there are more enemies!"
But it was too late. As soon as Phermon spoke, a louder sound like a hurricane suddenly sounded and drowned out his voice.
With a deafening explosion, the containers that were stacked high a hundred meters away were suddenly shattered and annihilated. Pale blue flames surged out like a violent tornado. Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, more than half of the open space of the port was submerged in the flames.
Boom!
The ground suddenly shook as if dozens of giant cannons were fired at the same time. The huge recoil caused a strong vibration on the ground. The violent shock wave and flames quickly spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, smoke and dust were everywhere. All that could be seen was the dazzling fire.
There were no screams.
All the mercenaries who were drowned in the pale blue flames were instantly killed by the horrifying high temperature and violent shock wave. They didn't even have time to scream.
In the port area that was not affected, the remaining mercenaries sat on the ground in a daze. They looked at the terrible scene in front of them in a daze. They only felt that their mouths and tongues were dry and their bodies were trembling. They couldn't say a word.
"What, what the f * ck is going on?"
The fat man looked at the situation not far away with a pale face. His cheeks twitched. He was almost affected by the terrifying flames just now.
Phermon's expression was extremely ugly. He suddenly turned his head and looked around. His gaze quickly fell on a figure that was walking towards them.
The other party was wearing a white mask and had a slender figure.
Lin Lichuan looked at Phermon and the fat man calmly.
The Blue Flame Fall just now was mainly released in the area where the mercenaries gathered the most. After all, to him, the large number of mercenaries with firearms were more threatening than Phermon and the other Extraordinaries.
Fortunately, when the Blue Flame Fall fell, most of the mercenaries were basically dead. There were only a dozen or so survivors who could no longer pose a threat. The gentle man named Guro also died under the flame shock wave.
As Lin Lichuan slowly approached, Phermon and the fat man couldn't help but tense up. They looked at him as if they were facing a great enemy.
The terrifying Blue Flame just now had caused an extremely heavy psychological shadow on the two of them. The strength of the person in front of them was probably more terrifying than the dozen or so attackers just now combined.
The atmosphere in the air became more and more heavy and stagnant.
Four to five seconds later, the fat man was the first one who couldn't hold it in anymore. He let out a loud roar, and the countless guns and cannons on his upper body exploded with dazzling sparks at the same time. The dense bullets were like a flood that swept towards Lin Lichuan, mixed with a few cannonballs that were whistling through the air.
Boom!
The violent explosion instantly engulfed Lin Lichuan's location. The hard ground instantly collapsed, and the violent heat wave mixed with the dust spread out at an extremely fast speed.
"Ha!
Haha!
What an idiot!
You actually dared to resist my guns!
Now you're dead! "
The fat man laughed hysterically, venting the pressure in his heart.
However, in the next second, an indifferent voice that scared him out of his wits suddenly came from behind him.
"Is that so?"
A look of horror instantly appeared on the fat man's face. He wanted to turn around and look back, but he suddenly found himself flying high. There was a feeling of weightlessness in his body.
When his vision rotated, a familiar fat headless body instantly came into view. Only then did he realize that he had been beheaded.
And the person who did it was obviously the masked man who had appeared behind him without him knowing.
"Instant … Shift?"
The last thought flashed through his mind, and then endless darkness surged like a tide, drowning his consciousness.