156: 156.
Easily Crush 156: 156.
Easily Crush Lu Li was the first to deal with the gunmen who came in a pickup truck at the front gate.
These men mostly carried AKs, dressed in a variety of clothing, but all wore the standard “tactical bulletproof vests.”
Their attire and demeanor were very similar to those under “Prince Lukado’s” command, professional soldiers recruited by the drug lord.
At the moment, they pressed towards the hotel’s front gate, their expressions quite relaxed.
Over 400 people were involved, but the target was only about 10 armed men without heavy firepower.
“This battle will end within 10 minutes!”
“Capture that bitch and her daughter alive!
Skin them!”
The group was entertaining these thoughts when suddenly they heard a sharp whistling sound!
This was the noise of alloy swords piercing through the air, and the next second, seven dark shadows plowed through the whole team.
Flesh and blood couldn’t even stand against steel, let alone hard alloy.
The splattering sounds of flesh bursting followed one after another, many walking then suddenly pierced through by something.
The sight of dozens of people spraying blood simultaneously was spectacular.
The armed men stared at themselves and their comrades, gaping at the sudden openings and large holes, dumbfounded for a few seconds before collapsing puzzled into puddles of blood.
The few who weren’t hit fatally screamed in terror:
“What the hell is that!”
“It’s the Death God’s scythe!
The Death God chopped off my arm!”
Seven alloy swords whistled and danced through the air, like butterflies piercing through flowers, romantically and at high speed, tossing up limbs and blood plasma, and screams.
Through his Spirit, Lu Li felt it was almost as easy as slicing watermelon.
Though with a flight speed of 300 meters per second, it was not as fast as Fan Shouyi’s peach wood flying sword.
This was because they hadn’t been “Enlightened”; the alloy swords were just “sacrificial tools.”
“Killing these 400 people should just about do it!”
At this point, barely a minute had passed, and already all 100 enemies at the front entrance had been killed.
The street was littered with corpses, blood plasma covering the road.
With a thought from Lu Li, the Flying Sword shot to the east, while his phone flew back to him.
The sky grew darker, the footage shot so far was enough, no need to record more.
~~~~~~~~~~
The armed men on the eastern side of the hotel had just approached within 300 meters of the hotel.
Their primary task was to prevent the targets from escaping, so they weren’t rushing forward but had taken up positions at various high points.
But just then, they too heard that sharp whizzing noise!
“Mortar!?”
An old soldier standing on the roof instinctively threw himself to the ground, then realizing something was off, looked up in confusion…
But at the sound of a swoosh, his head was cleaved off by a Dragon Spring Sword, flying who knows where.
The other Flying Swords also reaped their harvest, several headless bodies fell from the rooftops, thudding onto the ground.
Panicked screams and shouts erupted, drowning out the swooshing of the Flying Swords.
Many didn’t even realize what had happened when suddenly large holes opened up on their bodies, or deep gashes plowed open, spewing out foul-smelling warm blood plasma.
Some screamed in terror, firing their guns wildly, but how could they possibly hit anything?
The next second, a “Helical Triangular Sword” gouged through their necks, blood spraying seven or eight meters.
The scene became even more chaotic, the Flying Swords effortlessly piercing one target after another.
“In the face of Extraordinary Power, ordinary people are just lambs to the slaughter.”
Lu Li mused, then activated the Soul Extraction Divine Skill of the Kunlun Mirror.
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Meanwhile, inside the hotel.
Everyone looked nervously through the cracks in the windows, only a few women sitting quietly.
Aurora handed an M4 rifle to “Number 0.”
Number 0, wearing a mask and sunglasses, stared at her for a few seconds before taking it in hand.
Aurora had grown accustomed to this person’s taciturn nature and shrugged her shoulders, coming to the window to observe.
But apart from the night and the bewildered buildings, there was nothing to be seen.
Gradually, the expressions of the crowd had shifted from tense to puzzled.
“No gunfire?”
The drug lord’s armed men had not yet arrived, and there were no sounds of intense fighting, which was suspicious.
First Lieutenant Reyes, holding a G36 rifle equipped with a 4x scope, observed and said,
“I think I saw someone being killed by a high-caliber sniper rifle, did you?”
One of his subordinates replied, “The lighting is too dim; I can’t see clearly.”
Aurora directly asked through her earpiece, “Lu Li, what’s the situation?
Do you need reinforcements?”
[No need, everything is under control]
The crowd heard a chaotic mix of screams and shouts over the channel, indicating they were busy.
At that moment, the long-absent gunfire finally erupted, coming from behind the hotel.
Everyone hurriedly looked, faintly seeing armed men fleeing and a figure in a suit catching up and executing them one by one in close combat.
“Seems like Mr.
Lu’s follower?”
Everyone unconsciously glanced at “Number 0,” swallowing nervously.
In just that brief moment, the outside had become completely quiet.
Mercenary leader Joey, uncertain, exclaimed, “Over 400 enemies…
could he have hidden multiple special combat teams?”
No one could answer this question, but everyone had their speculations.
Lady Maria stood up, smiling, and said,
“The crisis is resolved; everyone, return to your posts.
Aurora will handle the wrap-up.
Teresa, Donny, David, let’s discuss our next itinerary.”
“…”
The crowd exchanged glances, then quickly moved according to the lady’s arrangement.
Yet they still glanced outside, unintentionally or not.
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At this time, Lu Li had just finished dealing with the last of the drug lord’s armed men.
These people, warned by their comrades via radio, attempted to escape.
Lu Li, along with Ah Da, pursued and killed them all the way until only fewer than 10 enemies remained, at which point he allowed Ah Da to remove his disguise and execute them as the Terminator.
Lu Li, intent on controlling his phone to record everything, planned to use it as material to gather “Wish Power.”
He was curious whether a Puppet could become a “sacrificial tool” and thus turn into a Magic Treasure?
If feasible, what changes would it bring?
“The deeper the Cultivation, the more complex everything becomes.”
Lu Li lamented and then opened the box.
The flying swords, like swallows returning to their nests, lined up one after another.
After a bout of killing, they were soaked with fresh blood, their faint blue glow flickering unsteadily, much like a heartbeat.
“It seems they’ve reached a critical point, undergoing some sort of transformation…”
Having consumed quite some energy controlling the seven flying swords, Lu Li did not linger outside and, carrying his things, returned to the hotel.
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This time, the looks from the crowd were clearly different.
Joey glimpsed Ah Da, convinced that Lu Li was a powerful PMC Military Contractor, with several squads secretly operating under his command.
Reyes and Aurora thought much the same.
The campaign team staff looked at him with reverence, increasingly understanding why the lady valued Lu Li so highly, having even offered Miss Teresa to win him over.
Lady Maria, who had never been on a battlefield and did not understand much about combat, only knew that she had not misjudged!
She whispered to her daughter, “You have the evening to yourself; you don’t need to attend the meeting nor come back to sleep.”