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Lu Xuan put his coat on Tasia who was falling on the ground.

He bent down and gently wiped away the blood and tears on her cheeks.

"teacher……"

Tasia looked ahead with a dull look.

"I am here."

"Teacher, do you know... From today on, I no longer have faith. The gods I believe in are lying to me..."

"Tasia."

"So there is no hope in this world."

"Tasia, you are wrong. How can people live without hope? Since you have no faith, let me give you faith. Since you no longer believe in those gods, let me be your god." Lu Xuan said word by word, "I, as a god, will never deceive you. Tell me, what is your first wish?"

Tasia was silent for a while before muttering, "Kuse...Wisky..."

"God received your first wish, and Kusevski will be punished by God." He looked at Lu Xuan in front of him for a moment, and turned around, "And God said, no matter what, don't lose hope, live well, my disciple."

In front of a well-equipped and well-trained army, a miscellaneous legion composed of a large number of prison guards and a small number of soldiers in the Presidential Palace is so fragile.

The original confrontation turned into a unilateral massacre.

The long-distance attack of the sniper troops and the advancement of the ground troops wrote a terrifying song of killing.

Compared with the random bird-like attacks of the miscellaneous legions, the army brought by Lu Xuan was like a god of death from hell. Every time the gunshots, there will be a prison guard. Or the presidential palace entourage fell in blood, and every bullet will take away the life of an enemy.

In just a blink of an eye, the prison became a Shura field.

The disgusting smell of blood was filled with madness.

Corpse, corpses, open your eyes, and every place you can see is a corpse.

"Protect Miss Tasia."

Lu Xuan issued an order to Mikkov again.

"yes."

After receiving Mikharkov's affirmative answer, Lu Xuan suddenly radiated forward, and with his arms spread out, he rushed into the enemy like a big bird.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Tigers were like flocks of sheep, Lu Xuan, who opened his bows and punched him in a series of ways.

The prison guard who was closer to him had no time to react and was directly knocked out by a punch. The prison guard who was a little far away hurriedly raised the "Gauss rifle" in his hand to block it, but the gun and people exploded.

"Don't be afraid, we have too many people."

"Around him and sway him."

The prison guards, who were in chaos, fought back again with the weapons in their hands, but before their encirclement was completely closed, Lu Xuan took action again.

The left foot is still moving, the left hand is upright, the right sole is hanging from the ground, and the right elbow is placed under the ribs.

"roar"

After a roar, he suddenly stepped forward with his right foot and rushed forward with his right fist.

"Bang"

After a mountain shaking explosion, several prison guards in front of Lu Xuan were blown to pieces and blood were flying everywhere.

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Lu Xuan's attack effect is too terrifying and domineering.

Those prison guards dared not surround and kill them again. They opened their mouths wide, their faces full of fear, and stopped.

"Shoot him."

The prison guards in the nightmare woke up with a word, pointed the guns at Lu Xuan and pulled the trigger frantically.

For a moment, gunfire continued.

Lu Xuan was in the rain of bullets, without a trace of fear. He continued to rush towards the front he chose.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The four unlucky prison guards were all split into pieces in a blood mist.

Only then did everyone realize that the bullets hit Lu Xuan could not penetrate his body, or even his clothes were bounced away.

How can a physical practitioner of the innate level 14 be damaged by bullets of this level?

The true energy of the ancient art of protecting the body is evenly distributed on every inch of the body's skin, and even the close-fitting clothes are wrapped around it.

The prison guards and the guards of the Presidential Palace soon discovered Lu Xuan's intention.

The target of Lu Xuan, who was attacking frantically, was actually very clear. He was fleeing toward the helicopter's "takeoff point" and the helicopter.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him quickly and don't let him approach His Excellency the President."

"Protect the President."

"Fuck you come here to reinforce, don't let him rush in."

The guards in the Presidential Palace shouted in panic while covering Kusevsky's retreat.

A large number of troops began to gather on the route of Kusevsky's escape.

The direction of Lu Xuan's advance was consistent, maintaining a straight line approaching Kusevsky.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Each punch was a mass of blood mist and a corpse that was shattered. Each step was a corpse of several victims who tried to stop Lu Xuan from chasing Kusevsky.

In the monitoring room on the second floor of the prison.

"What should I do? The human sea tactics have no effect on him." Seeing his subordinates constantly seeking death, the fat "warden" Shapovalov looked at the scene in the "monitor" and was almost desperate.

"It's a little bit to drag a little time. The helicopter is coming soon. Keep the President. The President will never forget you in the future." The gloomy voice of Andrew, the captain of the Presidential Guard, came from his headphones.

"Go to me, for our country and for our people." Shapovalov kept shouting with the silver communicator.

People are increasing, but Lu Xuan is moving faster and faster.

Every time Lu Xuan made a heavy punch, Andrew, who was guarding Kusevsky, felt his eagle's nose tremble.

Lu Xuan, whose eyes were red, was covered in blood. The current situation was a bit like Lu Xuan once slaughtered the city in the "Yellow Spring".

However, the last time the city was massacred in the "Yellow Spring" was just a virtual online community.

And this time, all the people killed were living people.

Looking at the enemies who kept dying after exploding in his hands, Lu Xuan was angry, but he did not reduce a little.

There is only one ultimate goal for him, President Kusevsky.

Angry heart, a calm mind, and a crazy attack. Such things that cannot coexist, all appear on Lu Xuan.

Behind the crazy attack are countless precise calculations.

Angry heart released, endless power.

The calm mind made Lu Xuan without any unnecessary consumption, and every punch was at least a corpse.

"No, I can't stand it anymore. I have already broken through five lines of defense in a row. This is a martial arts madman. The saying in Chinese is that killing one person in ten steps is definitely nonsense. He simply kills ten people in one step." Warden Shapovalov said gritting his teeth.

"Continue to send extra staff."

Andrew's breathing became very rapid in the headphones.

"The land that can be sent out has been sent out long ago."

"After another time, the delays and helicopters will arrive one after another."

"I've been touched by something bad in my life. I actually encountered such an indestructible monster." Shapovalov wanted to cry without tears.

"It's the first time I've seen such a terrifying assassin. I hope it's over soon."

Kusevsky and his guard captain Andrew had retreated to the "helicopter landing point", while Lu Xuan was approaching quickly with an unstoppable momentum.

After the army brought by Lu Xuan solved the most respective encounters, under Mikharkov's command, he began to assist Lu Xuan.

So Lu Xuan broke through the sixth line of defense like a bamboo shoot, and chased to the periphery of the "helicopter landing point".

At this moment, the sound of a "buzzing" high-frequency helicopter propeller vibrating from the sky.

A giant black helicopter that could almost cover the sky appeared in the sky in front of everyone.

Mi-52t, this rescue helicopter brought at least fifty soldiers responsible for the response.

Andrew saw hope, so he waved to the sky desperately.
To be continued...