With that, Locke smiled coldly. Then, he grabbed the handle of the black iron miaodao on his back with his right hand and suddenly pulled it out. With a ding, the miaodao was suddenly unsheathed.
The moment Miao Dao was unsheathed, Loke had already dashed out like a gust of wind.
" Blade Breaker!!!"
Holding the black iron miaodao in his hand, Loke's vital qi circulated rapidly and finally condensed on the miaodao. Then, he shouted in a deep voice and slashed out the first move of the Eight Desolates and Six Directions Blade Technique.
Immediately, a huge invisible air blade slashed at the soldiers holding machine guns with unstoppable force.
All of a sudden, a series of miserable screams resounded through the world.
Wherever the air blade passed, the machine gun would break, and blood and flesh would fly everywhere. With just one slash, the dozens of soldiers standing at the front were all beheaded. They couldn't be any more dead.
Those rebel soldiers were all made of mortal flesh. How could they withstand Loke's attack? Under Loke's blade, they could only be sliced into pieces.
Seeing the dozens of people die under Loke's blade in an instant, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Their faces were dumbfounded, and at the same time, an incomparable fear filled their hearts.
Instantly, paragraph after paragraph of words that earned praise points jumped out.
[From XXX, praise points 299]
"From."
In the blink of an eye, Loke had received more than 5,000 praise points.
Loke didn't stop after killing more than ten people. Instead, he charged into the remaining crowd.
At this moment, Loke was extremely ferocious, like a bloodthirsty wolf. The group of rebels were naturally weak lambs. Loke charged in like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.
Shockingly, this group of lambs immediately jumped up and down. Some people were so terrified that they took out their machine guns and fired randomly, as if they wanted to kill Locke.
But in the end, Loke was unharmed, while many of his rebel comrades were killed by mistake.
Loke, on the other hand, was like a ghost, his figure flashing rapidly among the rebel soldiers. Every time he appeared, he would take a life. In a few breaths, dozens of soldiers had become corpses.
Seeing his men turn into corpses in an instant, the middle-aged man who had half of his body exposed from the tank window was shocked. Then, he hurriedly shouted at the people inside the tank,"Quick, use the cannonball to blast him!"
As he spoke, the man turned the machine gun on the top of the tank and fired wildly at Locke.
At the same time, the barrel of the tank also turned quickly, and the sinister muzzle was aimed at Locke.
Seeing this, Loke's eyes narrowed. He suddenly exerted strength under his feet. With a bang, the soil under his feet flew everywhere. His entire body rushed in front of the tank like a cannonball.
Then, a black blade flashed past, and the long cannon barrel was easily cut off like a fragile bamboo pole.
He reached out his other hand and saw the NPC-666 special steel pistol appear in his hand.
As soon as the pistol appeared, he immediately pulled the trigger. With a bang, a bullet as thick as a pinky hit the middle-aged man's chest with great power.
Instantly, a bowl-sized bloody hole appeared. The burly man stared at his chest with his mouth wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.
" From Mamu's praise points 399 "
After contributing all the praise points, the burly man's head drooped and he fell directly onto the roof of the tank, completely losing his life.
Seeing that their boss was dead, the soldiers in the tank were terrified. They immediately turned around and planned to escape.
But how could Loke let him go so easily?
After killing the middle-aged man, Loke jumped onto the tank. Without saying anything, he threw the man's body out and fired at the two soldiers in the tank.
Immediately, with two bangs, the person inside immediately went to see the King of Hell.
Suddenly, the rebel soldiers who had come to massacre the village were instantly killed by Locke.
Although the visibility at night wasn't very good, with the help of the fire from the burning houses, a large number of villagers still saw Loke's heroic appearance. Instantly, wave after wave of praise points swept over.
After a short while, Loke had gained more than 10,000 praise points.
Including the rewards he had just received, he had accumulated 43532 praise points. With these praise points, he could do many things.
Of course, the current situation was special. It was not the time to do anything. Everything had to wait until they returned. At least, they had to settle down for the time being.
Loke enjoyed the continuous contribution of the villagers while strolling back to the earthen house. What surprised him was that Sanimu didn't take the opportunity to escape.
Not only that, but when he saw Loke return triumphantly, he immediately knelt down and prostrated himself in front of Loke, as if he was worshipping the God of his faith.
Seeing this, Locke was already used to it and couldn't be bothered to say anything. He leaned against the wall and sank his mind into the interface of the unlimited upgrade system.
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