Chapter 298: Liu Mang's Might

Angry roars continued to come out of the mouths of the killers of the Evil Moon Organization, and one by one they surrounded Liu Mang like a fierce tiger.

Liu Mang was imprisoned for seven days and seven nights, and his body was extremely weak, but he had no fear.

His eyes were as red as a blood moon, and the murderous aura on his body was as violent as thunder.

What if you are weak?

What if you are mentally depressed?

I, Liu Mang, am the god of death and the god of death who has killed countless people. My life is not something anyone can take.

Rumble!

Liu Mang was like a dragon rising from the abyss, strangled with the killers of the Evil Moon Organization.

Kill!

Blood is everywhere, flesh and blood fly,

After a while, Liu Mang's body was red, his breathing was extremely short, and even his body was trembling.

At this moment, five corpses were already lying at his feet.

And across from him, there were four more people.

"Who dares to fight?"

Liu Mang stared at the four people opposite. At this moment, the physical strength of his body had been exhausted to the extreme, but his blood-stained body exuded a majestic battle intent. A pair of narrow eyes are full of calmness, like two blood-colored blades.

"Hidden killing, this... This man is too... It's terrible. The Boss has handed over the eighteen masters of our Evil Moon to you, and now there are only four of us left. What to do?"

Looking at Liu Mang, who was obviously extremely weak but still exuding terrifying murderous intent, an evil moon killer screamed in fear.

Eighteen people!

There were ten people from their Evil Moon Organization, and all of them were gold medal killers within the organization.

However, in just two minutes, only four of them were left of the eighteen. This kind of tragedy is unprecedented.

"Death, this is the horror of death!" a pale-faced man stared at Liu Mang and said tremblingly.

He is the leader of the Evil Moon Organization this time-Hidden Killing.

"I heard the name of the Grim Reaper when I was on a mission in the Middle East last year, and I never imagined that our Evil Moon Organization would encounter this terrible Grim Reaper. The other killer also said in fear.

"What should I do? We have already lost fourteen brothers, and if we still can't kill this Grim Reaper, who has been trapped for seven days and seven nights, even if I go back alive, I'm afraid I will be abolished by the boss. The last killer said worriedly.

"Die! This god of death must die!" said Hidden Kill with a deep breath of turbidity.

"But, but he was terrified. I'm afraid we won't be able to kill him!" said the other killer in horror as soon as the voice of the hidden killer fell.

"No, he's already at the end of his crossbow! If we launch another wave of attacks, he'll definitely die!" said Yin Death, staring at Liu Mang.

"Hide, let's attack quickly. We can't let him breathe any longer, otherwise, once he recovers, we will die!" said one of the killers.

"Kill!"

Hidden Kill took a deep breath and let out a roar of rage.

In an instant, he pounced on Liu Mang with the bloody mountain knife in his hand. As soon as he moved, the three killers around him also rushed out.

"Good time!"

Seeing the hidden killer rushing over, Liu Mang's pale face suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of indifference.

The next moment, he stepped out, and the three-edged army in his hand stabbed out.

Shout!

The thorn swung out, and a stream of blood flew out of the blood tank.

The little beads of blood flew into the eyes of the hidden killer like gravel.

"Not good!"

The blood beads entered the eyes, and the hidden killing felt a sharp pain in the eyes, and the movements were slight.

And just like that, Liu Mang had already appeared in front of him.

Boom! Liu Mang punched out!

The punch was domineering and aggressive, even with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang!"

After the dull bombardment, there was a sound of bones cracking. Hidden Kill's body flew upside down like a sandbag, sitting on the ground several meters away.

With a punch, Liu Mang's face became even paler, and his breathing became more rapid.

However, he did not stop, and the three-edged army thorn in his hand swung twice sharply in both directions.

Poof!

The two killers beside him were instantly stabbed in the chest by his triangular army, and the ribs of the two men were broken together, and the air suddenly poured in, screaming miserably.

However, at this moment, the last killer had already appeared in front of Liu Mang. The fist slammed directly into Liu Mang's chest.

Boom!

Liu Mang's body trembled slightly, and a touch of blood flowed out from the corner of Liu Mang's mouth.

He's so weak!

By now that he had fought the Eighteen Killers, his physical strength had been exhausted, and his reaction was not as good as before. He had seen the killer's punch, but he couldn't dodge it.

"Ahem, this punch really hurts a little!"

Liu Mang gently wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at the killer in front of him.

The killer's fist kept against Liu Mang's chest. He thought that he could blow Liu Mang away with one punch, but he didn't expect that the punch he tried his best would not be able to shake Liu Mang in the slightest, so he was shocked.

After hearing Liu Mang's voice, he was full of excitement, suddenly woke up, and then tried to retreat in vain.

However, as soon as he stepped back, he felt his fist being caught.

The hand that grabbed him was like a steel claw, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Ah, don't!" At this moment, the killer's soul flew away, and his face was distorted in horror.

"Heh, if you hurt me with a punch, you will walk?" Liu Mang grabbed the killer's fist and smiled indifferently. Immediately, the triangular thorn of his other hand stabbed directly into the man's arm.

"Click!"

The spur pierced the man's arm in an instant.

"Now, you can go!" The moment the spur stabbed into the man's arm, Liu Mang kicked the man in the chest.

In an instant, the man flew backwards. And the moment the man flew out, his arm, pierced by the military thorn, split apart from the middle, like the pincers of a crab.

However, compared to the crab's pincers, his arms were bloody and terrifying.

At this moment, Chen Jiao and the others were already stunned.

What did they see? Seeing that Liu Mang, who was extremely weak, fought alone against the eighteen killers and won.

Just from the terrifying aura emanating from those killers, Chen Jiao knew that half of those killers could crush her, and even four of them could kill her in an instant.

"How terrible is he?" Looking at Liu Mang's blood-stained facial features, obviously weak but standing like a mountain, Chen Jiao's heart was shocked like never before.

She originally thought that she already knew Liu Mang very well, but at this moment, she realized that she had not understood Liu Mang. Even the understanding of Liu Mang's strength is only the tip of the iceberg.

"Liu Mang!" With a low mutter, Chen Jiao rushed out of the prison and walked to Liu Mang's side, wanting to help Liu Mang.

"No, no. I'm okay!" Liu Mang shook his head slightly, and then walked towards the killers.

The killers were badly wounded, but not dead.

Bang bang bang......

Liu Mang's footsteps were dull and slow.

When he walked up to the nearest killer, he asked lightly, "Say, where is the headquarters of the Evil Moon Organization?"

"Ahem, you want to know the headquarters of the Evil Moon Organization? I won't say it if I die!" the killer said with difficulty as he coughed up blood.

"Heh!" Liu Mang shook his head gently, the military thorn in his hand stretched forward, and then let go. The thorn fell directly down, instantly piercing the killer's throat, splashing blood and killing him instantly.

Liu Mang glanced at the killer, slowly lowered his body, and pulled out the military thorn. And then he went to another killer again.

However, as soon as Liu Mang took two steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped. The long, blood-red eyes slowly lifted and stared at a dilapidated building a hundred meters away.

There, lying there in the dark, the muzzle of the gun was aimed precisely at his head.

"Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji, you let the people of the evil moon pioneer first, and then you will come to harvest the battlefield?" Looking at the sniper, Liu Mang's fist clenched suddenly.

At this moment, he was still able to walk, and he was doing his best.

He was no longer able to dodge the sniper's attack.

Seeing Liu Mang suddenly stop, Chen Jiao subconsciously followed Liu Mang's line of sight.

At first glance, her delicate body trembled, and she felt cold all over.

"No!"

Chen Jiao let out a coquettish shout, trying in vain to pounce on Liu Mang.

And at this moment, she saw Liu Mang suddenly make a 'stop' movement towards her. At the same time, she saw that the corners of Liu Mang's mouth suddenly hooked up with a sneer.