Chapter six hundred and fortieth four saints successor
According to legend, the Saint Killer is the only soulless living dead in the world.
He is immortal, immortal, immortal, infinitely powerful, can travel thousands of miles, can ignore mortal swords and guns, and can control the terrifying power of Genesis.
His gun has 100 hits, unlimited bullets, and the person hit will definitely die.
Even God has taken his bullets.
The person chosen by the saint, called the descendant of the saint, can not only inherit part of the saint's power, but also obtain his infinite bullets, a magic gun that can kill with 100 hits!
Outside the hall, blocking the way is none other than the all-powerful and feared Killer Saint in the Western world. He is also the top and most terrifying existence among overseas killer organizations.
Even among the opposing Eastern Killer organizations, both Yin Tianzi and Ksitigarbha are far inferior.
Without him, just because the gun in his hand is really unstoppable.
That is a real artifact! No mortal can compete with it!
"Great, the descendant of the saint is here! The boy named Ye will die today!"
"What a fart! Haven't you heard that the killer saint has a bad reputation? Wherever he goes, not even a blade of grass grows, and no one survives! Once his gun is pulled out, he will kill everyone without distinguishing between friend and foe!"
"Damn it! Then we are all going to be buried together! What should I do? I don't want to die yet! The concubine I just raised in the fourteenth room hasn't even had a kiss yet. If I die, I will take advantage of those bastard sons.
Got it!"
"Now we can only hope that the two of them are evenly matched, and it is best to change places while fighting. If Ye Feng comes up and is killed with one shot, then we will definitely not survive!"
The guests around were frightened, trembling, and praying in their hearts, hoping that Ye Feng could carry it a little longer.
"Oh, why was he the one sent here?"
"Maybe it's because the descendants of the saints have the ability to travel thousands of miles and can immediately provide support..."
"We are asking for support from the organization, not to perish together!"
Even my colleagues in the overseas killer organization were terrified.
Even if the one sent was a top killer codenamed Lucifer, they would not be so afraid.
The person in front of me can no longer even be called a killer. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a butcher.
"He is actually a killer saint who is as famous as Ksitigarbha!"
When King Taishan saw this person, his face changed drastically and he was very frightened.
As a killer, I have only heard of various legends about killer saints from my colleagues. It feels like listening to fairy tales, which is very unreal.
I thought that since there was a difference between East and West, I would not encounter such a terrifying guy.
As a result, we never expected that the killer saint would appear in the East China Sea of Daxia.
"Now we are in trouble..." King Taishan stood up slowly, preparing to find an opportunity to escape. I don't know how far he can escape to avoid the opponent's bullet that is always hitting.
At this time, Songjiang Prefecture Governor Huang Jiaming was also frightened and frightened. His legs were trembling. He wanted to greet him but did not dare to greet him. He could only say from a distance: "It turned out to be an overseas saint... I... I was wrong."
Welcome from afar..."
As he said that, Huang Jiaming glanced at Ouyang Ziyu again, his eyes full of doubts, as if asking: Did you find this person!?
Why does it have to be him!?
You won’t eat us all at once, will you?
Ouyang Ziyu was also stunned on the spot. He had naturally heard about some cases of overseas killers and knew the terror of the man in front of him.
Then, Ouyang Ziyu looked at the foreign killers at the same table.
They were all hired from the black market with huge sums of money to deal with Ye Feng today.
"Your Excellency Baal!" Ouyang Ziyu asked in a low voice, "What is going on!? Why was the most terrifying killer in your organization sent? Our black market did not ask you to send that person!"
The man codenamed Baal is one of the seventy-two magic pillars in the west. At this time, he also had a look of horror on his face, expressing his ignorance.
"We asked the organization
Asking for reinforcements, we don’t know... why the one who was sent in the end... was him..."
When Ouyang Ziyu saw these foreigners, he also looked frightened. He knew he couldn't ask anything. Obviously, the development of the matter was completely beyond expectations.
And there seems to be only one answer, and that is that there are people in the West who are eager to let Ye Feng die.
So I simply sent him, the top and most terrifying existence among Western killer organizations, and he was foolproof.
"Ye Feng, it's all your fault!" Ouyang Ziyu gritted his teeth and said, "Look what kind of terrifying existence you have caused by making such a big fuss!"
"Now we are all going to be killed by you!"
But when facing the descendant of the killer saint, Ye Feng behaved very calmly and calmly from beginning to end.
The other party is the descendant of the killer saint, and I am the descendant of Yin Tianzi. I am the top killer in both the East and the West, with the top code name. What should I be afraid of or worried about?
Although Ye Feng could also feel that the person in front of him was powerful and mysterious, which was completely different from the opponents he had encountered before.
Perhaps this is also the difference between the strong men in the East and the West.
Facing a top overseas player for the first time, Ye Feng couldn't help but be eager to give it a try and was very excited.
At the same time, Ye Feng also noticed the gun in the opponent's hand, and his eyes lit up.
Although it looks ordinary and even a bit old, it is indeed an artifact and is of no small importance.
Moreover, Ye Feng also learned from what people around him were talking about just now that the gun has unlimited bullets and is 100% accurate. A hit will kill you!
"It's interesting!" Ye Feng was so curious about the gun that he paid more attention to look at the killer.
At this time, the killer slowly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Ye Feng: "Get ready to go to hell!"
