However, before she screamed twice, the high-tech beauty was so frightened that she fainted.
When she woke up again, she saw a man.
A... man with a burnt face!
On the man's burnt face, there is an Arabic numeral thirteen.
Finally, Thirteen stood up.
But then, Twelve came again.
Twelve, the whole face was burned, leaving only the Arabic numeral twelve.
The beauty just woke up and fainted again after seeing such a terrifying scene.
When the 11th comes.
The beauty woke up again.
This time, she was not frightened and fainted again, but fiercely resisted.
puff!
However, a cold light flashed through.
One of the beauty's hands flew away.
"ah!"
The beauty raised her other hand.
Then, the other hand also flew away!
See the beauty is still struggling.
No. 11, just raise the knife and drop it.
The legs of the beautiful woman who was tied to Balenciaga were also chopped off.
This time, the beauty fainted completely.
"Eleven, don't be so cruel every time!"
Twelve and Thirteen, seeing this scene, curled their lips and said.
"Eleven, the target is here!" Twelve and Thirteen suddenly became serious.
At this time, on the road, a jeep was speeding towards me.
Inside, it was Chu Yue and Ximen Wushuang.
Seeing that Eleven was still busy, Thirty-Twenty-Three arrived on the road first.
Chuyue, who was driving a Jeep, saw two people suddenly standing on the road and immediately stepped on the brakes.
However, because these two people appeared so suddenly, they could no longer stop.
All you can do is turn in the direction.
The Jeep suddenly rolled over.
However, both Ximen Wushuang and Chu Yue jumped out of the car before it rolled over.
The Jeep rolled several times before coming to a stop.
"You dare to block the God of War's way and seek death?" Chuyue saw the two people standing in the middle of the road and immediately shouted.
"God of War? What we are killing is the God of War!" Two men wearing bamboo hats slowly raised their heads and said with evil smiles on their faces.
Chuyue was also startled when she saw the faces of the two men in bamboo hats.
One of the men in a bamboo hat took out a photo from his arms, looked at it, and then looked at the two of them.
He nodded immediately and said, "It's the target person, of course!"
"Ximen Wushuang, someone wants your head, we are here to take your head!" The two men raised their samurai swords and rushed towards Ximen Wushuang.
"If you want my head, you have to see if you have the ability!" Ximen Wushuang let out a cold shout and drew his sword directly.
Chuyue also rushed forward.
Soon, the four of them fought.
Bang!
First, Chuyue was blown away.
He couldn't catch the opponent's move at all.
"Wow!" Chuyue spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Chu Yue!" Ximen Wushuang shouted.
"I'm fine!" Chu Yue killed No. 13 again.
Dang Dang Dang!
Only a few confrontations.
The weapon in Chuyue's hand was knocked away.
Then, the katana was placed across her neck.
"Little beauty, our target is Ximen Wushuang, don't make any unnecessary resistance." No. 13 said with an evil smile.
"Chu Yue!" Ximen Wushuang's expression changed when he saw this.
The moves are more violent.
However, the opponent's strength is actually not inferior to hers!
Obviously, this is a Martial King!
The Martial King is an existence that surpasses the martial arts master.
The king of martial arts!
Ximen Wushuang is a Martial King, a Yellow-level Martial King.
This ugly man with the number twelve on his face is also a yellow-level martial arts king!
It's the same level as Ximen Wushuang.
At this time, Ximen Wushuang's injuries from the previous battle had not healed.
Unexpectedly, we can only draw with the opponent.
Especially, Chuyue was restrained, which made her even more worried.
How could someone so strong come to kill her?
Suddenly, Ximen Wushuang seemed to remember something, widened his eyes and said: "You, you are from the Killing Blade organization!"
"Yes, since you know that we are the killers, surrender obediently. This way, you will suffer less!" No. 12 said with an evil smile while attacking Ximen Wushuang with his samurai sword.
"So what about the killing blade? Dragon Kingdom, it's not your turn to act wild!" Ximen Wushuang snorted coldly and continued to attack No. 12.
I have to say that Ximen Wushuang is really strong with a sword in his hand.
It is obvious that the internal force in his body is much weaker than that of his opponent.
But he managed to slowly gain the upper hand.
Several times, I almost hit the opponent's vital point with a sword.
"Eleven, why don't you come over and help!"
As the voice of No. 12 fell.
No. 11 finally stood up.
Only then did Ximen Wushuang see the scene on the other side of No. 11.
I saw a woman with her hands and feet chopped off, lying in a pool of blood.
"Help...help..." The woman was not dead yet, and she begged for mercy.
But, obviously, death is not far away.
puff!
The samurai sword penetrated directly into the woman's heart and completely freed her.
"You beasts!" Seeing this scene, Ximen Wushuang was furious.
"Hahaha, Miss Ximen, don't worry, you will go to accompany her in a while." No. 11 laughed loudly and lifted up his pants.
At this moment, the anger in Ximen Wushuang's heart had reached its extreme.
These Dongyin killers are extremely cruel.
She seemed to be going crazy and attacked No. 12 crazily.
puff!
The long sword plowed a large gash in No. 12's face.
It made No. 12's already ugly face look even more ferocious.
"Put down your weapon immediately, or I will kill her!" No. 13 scolded in a cold voice.
"God of War, leave me alone!" Chuyue shouted towards Ximen Wushuang.
She just finished speaking.
Poof!
The katana penetrated her body.
Chu Yuemei's eyes widened and she looked at Ximen Wushuang.
"God of War, run away..."
Chuyue knew that Ximen Wushuang could not be the opponent of the three Martial Kings.
"Chu Yue!!!" Ximen Wushuang raised his head and roared, but she did not run away.
Killed directly towards No. 13.
However, just when her sword was about to hit No. 13, No. 11 finally took action.
Ximen Wushuang blocked the opponent's attack, feeling like a train was crashing towards her.
This No. 11 is actually also a Martial King.
Moreover, he is a yellow-level intermediate martial king.
Stronger than No. 12!
In fact, the Arabic numerals on their faces are their strength rankings.
The higher the number, the stronger the strength.
Facing the three Martial Kings, Ximen Wushuang can be said to have no chance of winning.
"God of War, let's go!" At this time, Chuyue, who was pierced by the samurai sword, actually hugged No. 13.
I want to give Ximen Wushuang a chance to escape.
Facing three people, Ximen Wushuang has no possibility of escaping, but for two people, there may be a chance!
"Baga!" Being hugged by Chu Yue, No. 13 was immediately furious.
He hit Chuyue hard on the back with the handle of the knife.
Every time, Chuyue would spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ximen Wushuang knew that only by surviving could she avenge Chu Yue, so she finally forced the two of them back with one sword blow, then turned around and ran away!