A group of men in black stood densely together, each holding a three-foot-long machete in their hand. It was the simplest kind of control tool, but it exuded bursts of cold light. Each one had a machete in his hand.
There was a ferocious look on the person's face, and a monstrous aura of murder filled the entire sky.
They were all a group of men who licked blood from their knives. Seeing that Ye Xingchen's group was far outnumbered by him and others, there was no reason to be dissatisfied. Moreover, behind Ye Xingchen and others, there were his own brothers. This battle
, they will win.
Therefore, everyone showed a proud look, and even more fiercely in their pride. Their minds had already thought about how to torture this group of people, especially the woman in tattered clothes. Her body was so tempting.
Man, what would it feel like to have it pressed against your crotch?
Almost all the men in black believed that they and others would win, so when they saw Ye Xingchen rushing towards them and others, they all laughed proudly.
"Brothers, let me deal with this guy!" One of the men with a python tattooed on his neck shouted loudly, and his body collapsed forward. He held the machete tightly in his hand and rushed towards Ye Xingchen. He was ready to
Cut off Ye Xingchen's head with one knife to calm the remaining people.
The two bodies approached quickly, and when they were less than one meter apart, the man with the python tattoo struck out the machete in his hand, and the target was Ye Xingchen's neck.
The machete gave off a fascinating cold light under the sunlight. The light of the knife had already reflected on Ye Xingchen's neck, and the blade was approaching quickly, but Ye Xingchen had no intention of avoiding it. Many people showed evil smiles. They
I believe that Ye Xingchen's head will definitely be separated from his body after this knife blow. Many people's eyes were filled with excitement, as if they were very happy at the sight of blood spurting out from their necks.
With a sound of "Whoosh...", the python man's knife slashed directly across Ye Xingchen's neck, but there was no blood spurting as expected. The man didn't even feel a trace of resistance, as if he was struck in the air?
Could it be...that this is an afterimage?
The man reacted instantly and was about to look for Ye Xingchen when he suddenly realized that Ye Xingchen had already arrived in front of him and stabbed him with a bright knife.
With a sound of "Chi...", Ye Xingchen inserted the knife directly into the man's eye, and the big eyeball immediately burst open. Blood sprayed from the eye socket, and the man let out a howl like a slaughtering pig, but Ye Xingchen
Without any sign of weakness, he pulled out the knife and inserted it into the man's mouth again.
It was inserted into the tongue, and with just one stroke, the man's tongue was cut off directly, and the tip of the tongue fell directly from the mouth, making the man's screams even more desolate, but also more blurry.
Ye Xingchen seemed to have no intention of killing the man. The knife in his hand continued to cut through the man's mouth, directly from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ear. The white flesh spurted out along with bright red blood.
Everyone was shocked and frightened.
The man had fainted from the pain and woke up again. The unspeakable pain made him want to die immediately, but Ye Xingchen didn't give him such a chance at all, even if he wanted to commit suicide.
The knife in his hand suddenly plunged into the man's right shoulder that was holding the knife. He picked it hard and broke the man's hand tendon. The machete in his hand fell down, and Ye Xingchen kicked it out again, hard. The kick on the man's lower body immediately made him arch up and fall directly to the ground. Apart from howling, he could no longer make any other movements.
The miserable screams shook everyone's hearts. Those men in black who were originally arrogant looked at all this stupidly. It was true that they were desperadoes, and it was true that they were licking their lives on the edge of a knife. But where were they? I have seen such cruel killings. Isn't this comparable to Lingchi in ancient times?
At this time, Ye Xingchen had already picked up the machete from the ground, holding the knife in one hand, and strode towards the man in black. His body was already covered with blood, and there were even stains on his flesh and hair. Some minced meat, the whole person looks more ferocious than the devil, more powerful than the angel!
The unparalleled evil spirit kept coming out, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as ever, making his opponent tremble with fear.
The tall Kufkarski showed two fangs and held a one-meter-long sword in his hand. He followed Ye Xingchen as if he were the guard behind the Demon Emperor, looking towards him with a ferocious face. The man in black pounced.
Lei Shang, Wang Xiaoyao, Leng Hanbing, You Qianqiu, Longhun, Lin Xiyang, Xue Wuya, Wang Qiang, as well as the remaining elites, and even Zhao Yaqian faced these men in black with a murderous look on their faces. Kill.
The monstrous murderous intent was like an iceberg, hitting everyone. They were suddenly in a trance. They originally thought that they were the wolves, and the other party was just a group of little sheep, but now they suddenly discovered that these little sheep had turned into tigers. Lion, fight or retreat?
While everyone was still stunned by Ye Xingchen's violence, Ye Xingchen's figure had already thrown himself in front of the front row. Without any moves at all, the machete in his hand struck directly at the person at the front. The speed was so fast that the man's arm was only raised halfway, and his knife had already hit the opponent's shoulder.
His power was so great that even though it was an ordinary machete, he just cut off the man's arm with one knife. The knife, which was not sharp enough, almost smashed the man's arm completely off, revealing the The thick white bones were not chopped off, but smashed. The huge pain made the man's consciousness blur for a while, and Ye Xingchen's machete had already scratched his neck again.
Bright red blood sprayed out, but Ye Xingchen had already taken the machete in his hand and continued to rush towards the next enemy.
When a tiger joins a pack of wolves, the fight begins!
There were swords and swords everywhere, cold light gleaming everywhere, flesh and blood flying everywhere, screams everywhere, a strong smell of blood spreading out, the whole sky seemed to be infected, turning scarlet, and more than twenty people were He threw himself into the opponent's crowd, raised his knife and lowered his hand, shouting kill, which was deafening.
At this time, the men in black who were chasing behind them also rushed over one by one and joined the battle. The entire battlefield was in chaos.
At least half of the men in black have fallen, but dozens of people on Ye Xingchen's side have also fallen. In the end, only Zhao Yaqian, Kufkarski, Lei Shang, Wang Xiaoyao, Wang Qiang, and Leng Binghan are left. The people were still able to stand up, and a fierce battle was still going on. But at this time, the sound of a roaring motor was heard not far away. The hearts of Ye Xingchen and others trembled at the same time. Is it really impossible to escape this disaster? (Unfinished) to be continued)