Chen Zhong twisted the blade forcefully, slowly widening the wound.
"ah…?"
The girl didn't seem to have reacted yet. She trembled and turned to look at the man with a cold expression behind her.
"Why?"
Her breathing was trembling, as if her lung had been punctured by Chen Zhong.
“…”
The latter did not speak, but continued to turn the knife in his hand.
"Um?"
After a few seconds, Chen Zhong suddenly discovered that the prey did not shed a drop of blood.
Moreover, the surface of the skin is also strangely cold and does not have the temperature that normal humans should have.
"ha…"
Before Chen Zhong could react, the girl's figure suddenly twisted and turned into a sticky black jelly.
He even entangled Chen Zhong's hands and feet.
"careful!"
The obese figure flashed in front of him, then bloomed with blood, staggering backward uncontrollably.
It was only then that the two of them heard the sound of gunshots in the distance.
"Damn it, I fell into a trap."
Without thinking too much, Chen Zhong instantly understood his situation.
"Yeah...you fell into the trap."
A voice with a smile sounded, and the fragrance of iris accompanied by the pure white sword light struck directly at Chen Zhong's head.
"Brother Chen!"
The man with the birthmark who had just been hit by a sniper rifle was not affected at all. He ignored the wounds on his body and ran towards Chen Zhong desperately.
Hula…
The sound of fluttering wings sounded, and the crows chirped happily.
The torrent of steel enveloped the man with the birthmark, and hundreds of cuts were completed in an instant.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and limbs were broken.
But it returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Break!"
There was a sharp shout, and the two dark knives struck at the fat man's back of the neck.
puff!
The two knives plunged firmly into the opponent's neck, but it was difficult to advance even half an inch.
"call…"
Zhao Guangming turned over and jumped back, staring intently at the fat man in front of him.
Once this middle-aged man enters a fighting state, he will instantly transform into a ruthless and quiet tough man.
The aura exuding from him puts even Wang Jin to shame.
And this is far from Zhao Guangming's full strength.
——
"Ola Ola Ola!"
A dark figure emerged from Wang Jin's feet, and a fist like a storm hit Chen Zhong hard.
The latter was caught off guard and could only fend off Xiao Hei's powerful attack.
Unfortunately, due to the interference of the Mirror Ghost, Chen Zhong's movements were not very coherent, and he received a lot of punches in vain.
Fortunately, this level of injury was nothing to him. Compared with this, Chen Zhong was more concerned about the young man's position.
"Looking for me?"
There was a sudden chill in my lower back, as if a sharp knife was stabbing me mercilessly.
Ding!
There was a soft sound, and the weapon that was about to see blood had to stop in place.
Wang Jin held the short knife that could swallow flesh and blood in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.
He just noticed that Chen Zhong's body was covered with bandages, and something was squirming under the bandages.
It was that thing that blocked the short knife in his hand that could kill someone with one blow, and even made it impossible for Wang Jin to pull it back.
"It's really not easy."
The young man sighed, and the secret instrument on his wrist began to rotate slowly.
After all, Chen Zhong is the mastermind of this group of people, so it is understandable that he is stronger.
——
"You...can't cut me."
The man with the birthmark endured the pain and looked at Zhao Guangming, his twisted face not sure whether he was crying or laughing.
"I've tempered the poison."
Zhao Guangming gently rolled up his sleeves, revealing the simple device connecting the handles of the two knives.
Two small bottles, inside were the same pitch-black liquid as the two knives.
This is a toxin produced by Kaidan, so it can definitely cause considerable harm to other Kaidan.
Zhao Guangming used this thing when he tried to kill Liuli, and he kept it with him ever since.
"Ugh...damn it."
The man with the birthmark cursed in a low voice and looked at the sloppy man with a bit of fear.
This poison takes effect very quickly, and even if the wound contaminated with the poison is treated immediately, it cannot be completely cured.
"Roar…"
The man with the birthmark looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly speeding up his pace.
He wanted to kill Zhao Guangming before the poison spread completely.
Whoosh!
The middle-aged man grinned, and his eyes suddenly turned into a strange dark gold color.
The next second, the two swords staggered and struck the fat man again.
This time the target is not the neck, but the opponent's torso.
——
"I remember there were two other people."
Wang Jin frowned and turned to look at Chen Zhong.
He wants a quick solution, and the longer it takes, the more likely it is that problems will arise.
"die."
The amber light lit up, and the power of the abomination briefly descended on Wang Jin.
The white hair floats slowly, making this young man look extremely divine.
Those fat people seemed to be able to resist the curses of the gods, but this did not mean that Chen Zhong could also do it.
Wang Jin planned to give it a try first, at least to see who was behind the opponent.
The boundless curse came out along with the young man's words and fell on Chen Zhong.
The death curse was established, and Chen Zhong suddenly covered his chest and gasped in pain.
"Yo?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows with interest.
He just tried it casually, but he didn't expect that Chen Zhong would really be affected by the curse.
"Cough...cough..."
The latter suddenly fell to his knees and kept choking, as if trying to expel the curse from his body in this way.
Surprisingly, it didn't take long before he vomited out the squirming pieces of flesh.
Almost at the same time, Chen Zhong's body suddenly jumped up, and the short knife in his hand stabbed Wang Jin crazily.