300 Heroes of the Comics

Then, a faint line of blood appeared on their necks.

"Woooooooo..."

Struggling weakly for a few times, the two terrorists clutched their bleeding necks, knelt down on the ground, then fell hard and lost their voices.

With his footsteps still steady, Cao Shurui slowly walked towards the place where the crowd gathered in his perception.Dozens of people surrounded dozens of people, it must be the group of terrorists and hostages.

On the way, Cao Shurui met a group of people again.The result is naturally, without exception, no survivors.

In this group of people, every one of them has a strong bloody aura, that is to say... every one of them, it is not a pity to die.

"Please! Let my child go!"

The slight cry of a woman faintly reached Cao Shurui's ears.

Cao Shurui frowned and made Shunpo.

"Don't bully mom—!"

This time, it was the yelling of a little boy.

One of the hostages, a boy about the age of a primary school student, attacked one of the armed People's Liberation Army members.

The little boy yelled and threw the ice cream at the soldier.

The ice cream sticks to his head, but it's not even an attack at this level.

It is more than enough to irritate the other party.He shakes the ice cream off his head, leaving a white patch.A smirk appeared on his face.

"This brat—!"

The soldier was furious, and mercilessly kicked the child who was no taller than his waist.

"Ugh!"

With a scream, the little boy was kicked four or five meters away, a full two meters high, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "slap".

"Hey! What the hell are you doing!"

Another soldier yelled at the guy who kicked the kid flying.

"This damn brat threw ice cream at me! I'm going to kill him!"

"Stupid! How old are you, don't go crazy over such a trivial matter! I've said it several times, don't shoot hostages! If you want to be stupid and be killed by Mr. Smile, it's up to you! But that person Angry, you won’t let it go if you don’t kill a double-digit number! You clearly want to kill us!”

"It's so noisy! There are so many hostages, only one or two died, and he won't find out!"

The runaway soldier swung his companion away and pointed his gun at the little boy.

"My uncle is an <Honorary Citizen> of <New World>! A mere pig dares to stain my uncle's pants! Let me apologise with death!"

Without hesitation, without mercy, he pulled the trigger.

However, the bullet failed to hit the child's body.

Because a red flame turned into a phoenix, intervened between the child and the bullet, and burned the bullet to nothing.

The flames dissipated, and Stella's figure appeared there.

The man spat and said, "Is it the knife cutter?"

He took a few steps back vigilantly and pointed his gun at the hostages beside him.

Just when he was about to say something, a red line appeared around his neck.

Afterwards, his companions who noticed the movement here and looked at this side also had bright red and beautiful lines on their necks.

"Plop, plop"

The soldiers who were so fierce just now fell to the ground spraying blood.

Stella's face full of anger was replaced by horror.

"This... what's going on?"

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Chapter 015 Stella is worthy of being an imperial daughter, full of responsibility

"Who is over there? Don't hide and hide, come out!"

Her body tensed up involuntarily, and Stella secretly prepared to fight back.

As an A-rank knight, she still has the confidence to fight back before being attacked.

Hearing her voice, the hostages who were still crying loudly for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe all shut their mouths.

"Oh, oh, oh? This is really a great person who got mixed up."

In the silence, as if to echo Stella's voice, a distorted male voice sounded.

She looked in the direction of the speaker, and there was a man with tattoos on his face, leading about ten heavily armed soldiers walking here.

The man smiled at Stella's gaze, and the smile greatly distorted the tattoo on his face.

"Isn't this the second princess of Vermilion Kingdom? Hehehe."

"A black embroidered coat with gold embroidery...that's the cassock worn by the "Apostles" of the People's Liberation Army. In other words, you are the leader of this group of idiots, right?"