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Chapter 1193 Dead End

"If I were you, I would stay away from him..." Behind him, Black Widow saw Achilles' arrogant look and narrowed her eyes as a reminder.

"What do you mean? Don't tell me that this kid is not dead yet!"

"I don't know whether he is dead or not, but I think he is Shura, so he will not be solved so easily. Don't forget that he is the one who can escape alive after entering the Crescent Headquarters."

"Damn it!" When the black widow said this, Achilles could no longer think of what it was, cursed, turned around and tried to retreat.

"Too late!"

Behind him, Ye Huang's voice sounded like it was coming from hell. The next second, Ye Huang, who was supposed to be lying on the ground dead, was already standing behind Achilles. The Ye Huang was temporarily auctioned.

The Tang knife photographed at the meeting was deeply inserted into Achilles' body, and the blood-stained tip of the knife emerged from his chest.

Achilles looked at the tip of the knife coming out of his body on his chest, his eyes widened with disbelief. He never thought that one day he would die in such a way. It all happened too suddenly, even

He wasn't even given a chance to think.

Gurgling blood gushed out from his ears, nose, and mouth. He wanted to say something, but he could only make a sound like a broken bellows. As for other words, it was difficult to squeeze out even half a word.

Looking at the Black Widow and others standing there in the distance, all of them had mocking faces, as if they were laughing at themselves.

At this moment, Achilles understood something. From the very beginning, those bastards regarded him as the one who stood out before they stepped forward. Unfortunately, he was too conceited and actually stepped forward.

"You forgot the killer code, so you don't want to die!"

After speaking, Ye Huang pressed Achilles' head with his hand and gently moved it. A clear click sounded, and the arrogant Achilles died like this.

In the distance, the corners of Horace's lips were slightly raised, and there was no hint of sadness at all. Instead, he seemed to be relieved.

"It seems that you have been ravaged by him quite a lot in the past few years..." The polar bear Brenev turned to the side and glanced coldly at the side, Horace said in a cold voice.

"You can try it yourself if you have the chance!" After saying that, Horace snorted coldly, turned around and walked directly into the darkness. His mission was completed and he could return to Greece to report to the second young master.

Until his death, Achilles never imagined that the man who had followed him for seven years and whom he regarded as his favorite and the most beloved man in his life turned out to be his younger brother, the younger brother who kept shouting every day that he would not compete with him for the family property.

Pushing Achilles' body away, Ye Huang pulled out the blood-stained knife and slowly walked towards the remaining three people.

"Perhaps I can kill another one, which one of you will go?" Looking at his lips that had oozed blood, Ye Huang stood there awe-inspiring like a blood-soaked Shura, standing erect.

Seeing this scene, Takeo Kawada and the other three looked at each other and their scalps couldn't help but feel numb. They still underestimated Ye Huang's strength.

"Although I have to admit that you are indeed the most difficult opponent I have ever seen, but I believe that you have been poisoned for so long and have been active so violently that you are at the end of your strength, right? If you want us to die, we are not Achilles.

That idiot, as long as we surround you here, I believe you will fall on your own soon."

Although the polar bear Brenev was big, he was not stupid. When he saw Emperor Ye trying to provoke their attack, his eyes turned cold and he said calmly.

At this time, as long as they don't want to die, no one is willing to rush forward and die. Even if they can really kill Emperor Ye, no one wants to take the risk.

"Haha, you are very cunning." Seeing that the three people in front of him did not take the bait, Ye Huang smiled coldly, then immediately restrained himself, looked up at an abandoned office building behind him and said loudly.

"The two people above want to take my life as soon as possible. Don't you think it's a waste of time to watch the theater now?"

The words carried far away along with the sea breeze, but there was still no response, as if there was no one at all.

However, with such a sentence, the expressions of Takeo Kawada and the others changed drastically. From the very beginning, they knew that besides themselves, there were other people staring at Shura. Now, Emperor Ye suddenly shouted and immediately became nervous.

"Haha, it seems that I am not ready to come down. Since you are not here to take my life, I have to leave." As he said that, Ye Huang used the knife in his hand as a crutch to support his body, and slowly turned around and moved, like five people. He headed towards the alley on the right where the black widow came out just now.

"If we just let him go like this, none of the three of us will survive!" Seeing that Emperor Ye was really about to leave, Takeo Kawada's expression could no longer remain calm. It was obvious that the black widow would kill him. The poison did not cause any fatal damage to Ye Huang.

If Emperor Ye leaves, all three of them will die!

Leave Emperor Ye alone, no one knows who killed Emperor Ye, and the three of you can live!

Without any further hesitation, Kawada Takeo shouted and stepped forward with his sword in hand!

Ye Huang's block still blocked Takeo Kawada's killing blow, but he was not as calm as before. Blood came out of his mouth, and his red clothes were a little redder than before.

Only at this moment did Takeo Kawada, who was wide-eyed with anger, see clearly that the bloody Shura in front of him, whom he was afraid of, was not uninjured.

In the chest, close to the heart, there was constant blood. Although Ye Huang deliberately concealed it, Kawada Takeo could still see that he had been shot in that place before.

"I thought Bloody Shura could catch the bullet with his bare hands. After all, you are still a human body after doing it for a long time. Achilles is not useless. He at least caused you serious injuries, didn't he?" Takeo Kawada said with a sneer on his face. Ye Huang was poisoned and suffered such a serious gunshot wound. I'm afraid he won't be able to find any more lies, right?

He didn't believe that there was really a person in this world who could withstand two fatal injuries and still kill people.

"Really? I disappoint you!" Ye Huang's eyes were cold and he snorted fiercely.

"Poof..." As if it exploded, a stream of blood spattered out from the spot where Ye Huang's chest was shot by Achilles.

Subconsciously, Takeo Kawada dodged away, and then he heard a bang, and the bullet was forced out by Ye Huang like this.

"You are considered a thief if you are old but not dead. You are over ninety years old. If I don't keep you here today, wouldn't I be worse than a thief!" Ye Huangchen shouted without paying attention to the wound that was still bleeding. , as if he had used a huge amount of force to raise the Tang sword in his hand and strike at Takeo Kawada.

"Dang!" He didn't have the courage to chop Huashan with the power he imagined. Ye Huang's sword was completely blocked. He couldn't help being hit, and his body was like a kite with broken strings in the subsequent palm of Takeo Kawada. It was usually thrown away, fell heavily to the ground and slid several meters away, staining the ground with blood.

Ye Huang was not a god, and he was finally at the end of his rope after suffering dozens of injuries all over his body.


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