Taking away the other party's shovel, Zuo Zhicheng raised his kick and kicked Toki, who had no resistance. While the severe pain came from his stomach, there was a whirring sound of wind in his ears. When his body felt the contact of the earth again, he was kicked five meters away and was screaming with his stomach in his arms.

His intestine was kicked off by Zuo Zhicheng.

The Xiyin people around them were still shouting and yelling, rushing towards Zuo Zhicheng. Because in terms of the appearance they saw, the injuries suffered by Sos and Tochi were just ordinary.

What angered them was that someone dared to resist under such circumstances, and more than twenty people surrounded you. Why should you resist? Do you think you can beat so many people? Why?

The Yinxi people around them all think so, but they can't change any ending.

"Don't kill him, catch him! I'm going to break his tendons and feet myself!"

When Tochi screamed, he raised his head with his stomach and looked in the direction where Zuo Zhicheng was, another companion was kicked directly on the knee. With a crisp sound of clicking, the man screamed and knelt on the ground with his legs in his arms.

Then there was another person beside him, whose fist, which looked thin and weak, hit his hips directly, and the other person fell down. The cold sweat caused by the severe pain suddenly filled his entire cheeks, making him unable to stand up again.

A man kicked Zuo Zhicheng in the back, but he turned around and grabbed his ankle directly. Then he was thrown out, hitting the tree with a bang, and fainted.

As these Western Indians fell one after another, the besieged may not feel it, but Toch, who was kneeling beside him, could see clearly the situation in the field.

The gap is too big, or from beginning to end, the people on both sides are not of the same level at all. Every time Zuo Zhicheng makes a move or move, a Xiyin man will definitely be beaten directly and lose his ability to move.

On the Xiyin people, no matter how they attack, it is a fist, kick, flying kick, or others to grab the other party or press down on the other party, it is meaningless. Because no matter what movement they do, Zuo Zhicheng will dodge at will, and sometimes they will even do not even flash, but no matter whether they hit or push, the other party is like a mountain, without moving at all.

From Toch's perspective, it was like a group of five or six-year-old children besieging an adult, and the adult punched and kicked the children around him so hard that they cried and called him mother.

But the problem is that Toch knew clearly that his companions were not five or six years old. Although he had not made any big names in Xinlu Port, he believed that every brother of his brother was a good player who dared to fight and fight.

Just thinking about the strongest Rose, who had been holding his nose and crying bitterly.

There is also the Kita who was said to have stabbed someone to death and escaped from the Ice City. At this moment, he also sat down on the ground, looking at his right foot that had been bent by 180 degrees, and screamed one after another.

There is also Mington, who once practiced martial arts in Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall, foaming at the mouth and fainting on the ground.

"How... possible?" The shock in his heart even made Toch's brain ignore the pain in his stomach for a moment. He looked at the scene in front of him and still felt extremely absurdity.

The normal process shouldn't be the other party being afraid and then kneeling down and begging for mercy, but they still beat them to be disabled or even killed directly? Why did this turn out?

‘This man is so powerful, why did he run away again last time?’ Toch couldn’t get the answer. He could only look at the ridiculous scene in front of him. He had already vowed to torture the more than 20 companions who were preparing to torture the other party. Under the random attack of the other party as if he was slapped a fly, he fell to the ground one after another.

However, it was precisely because all the Western Indians except Sosi, who were not bloody, were all fractures, dislocations and other inaction injuries that they still dared to rush forward one after another.

But even so, when there were only five or six people left on their side, I felt something was wrong.

They looked at each other for a few times, then looked at their companions who were wailing all over the ground, and no one dared to rush towards Zuo Zhicheng anymore.

Toch endured the severe pain and shouted directly: "Friend! We don't know the truth. You beat us and taught us a lesson. We knew we were wrong. We decided to admit defeat. What if we just let it go?"

Zuo Zhicheng did not answer him, but explained his attitude with his actions. He took a step directly and rushed towards the remaining people. From beginning to end, he never thought about letting the other party have a way out. The reason why he didn't cut a few throats and pierced a few hearts from the beginning was just to numb the other party and prevent the other party from scattering away, and avoiding the blood all over the floor and troublesome to deal with it.

The fist hit a man's head, and the dizziness caused by the concussion directly caused the other party to fall to the ground.

With a bang, a person's neck was strangely twisted to the position behind him. He stepped back three steps in a row and fell to the ground.

Finally, the three of them rushed over with a roar. Zuo Zhicheng sneered. At this time, he was not afraid of others running away. He grabbed a person's cheek with both hands and twisted it hard. The other party's neck was rotated by 180 degrees, and then fell to the ground weakly.

The second man was startled and wanted to retreat, but was hit by Zuo Zhicheng who was catching up with him and suffocated to death.

The last person wanted to turn around and ran away, but was hit on Zuo Zhicheng's temple with a punch, and he immediately fell to the ground.

After killing the three of them neatly, he walked towards Sosi and pulled the other party who was still holding his nose and sneering in pain towards him. Zuo Zhicheng clenched his fist and smashed the hammer into the other party's chest like a small hammer.

The huge force penetrated the other person's heart directly through the body, and then stopped beating.

Similar to the dead fist technique in ninjutsu, it directly took away the other party's life. This is also because if you use a knife, there will be too much blood flow and it will be difficult to deal with the scene, so Zuo Zhicheng used this method.

"What are you doing? Did you kill them?" Toch's body trembled, looking at Zuo Zhicheng with a cold face, his eyes were filled with regret: "Are you crazy? If you kill them, will Baijia let you go!"

"I don't have much time, you can hurry up and leave your last words, after all..." Zuo Zhicheng smiled. At this moment, it was like a smile of death in everyone's eyes, and the only feeling of cruelty, coldness, and coldness: "There are twenty-six in total, and even killing pigs is a lot of time."

"Don't come over! Do you think you can escape with so many witnesses?"

"Don't come over, please don't come over! Don't kill me!"

"It was them who asked me to come! I advised them, I don't want to come!" A man with a kicked knee cried and crawled out of the woods, just like Zuo Zhicheng behind him was a monster.

But what he did was meaningless. When he was halfway through, Zuo Zhicheng grabbed one of his ankles and dragged them back.

"Help! Help!" He opened his mouth and shouted, but no one could hear the call for help in this place they specially selected.

Whether crying, begging for mercy, or scolding, facing the various reactions of the people on the ground, Zuo Zhicheng just found the other party and then punched him to stop the beating of the other party's heart, like a robot, killing one target after another in silence.
Chapter completed!