Defeated.

The monk's face was pale and unwilling, as if he didn't believe that he had been defeated like this.

The defeat was very complete.

Ever since he cultivated the Infinite Ninjutsu, he has never looked at the world in his eyes again.

In his opinion, in this world, no one can be killed.

Before, he even said in front of his four subordinates that he would ravage the so-called killing god in front of them.

But now the contrast between the front and back is so great that he almost can't react.

The Wuji ninjutsu that he was proud of didn't play the slightest role in front of the other party.

Feeling the coldness coming from his neck, the monk swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "You...... How do you perceive my presence?"

"Do you think I'm going to tell you?" Natsu said lightly, holding the other's katana, "Where is my friend." ”

Hear the words.

The monk immediately sobered up, grinned, and repeated what he had said before the summer, "Do you think I'm going to tell you?"

Well?

Summer frowned, the katana was sent forward, and with a snort, a bloody mark appeared on the monk's neck, "You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death!"

The monk was not reckless, but at this moment, his face was full of madness, "But I dare to bet with you, you killed me, your two friends were killed by my people, kill the gods, bet or not!"

"Stop!"

"Kill the gods, let go of our emperor. ”

The Yaksha also reacted and reprimanded angrily.

Summer held the handle of the knife in his hand and remained silent.

The monk's body was stiff and his breathing was short.

The four Yaksha also did not dare to act rashly.

In the warehouse of Nuoda, the atmosphere was solemn to the extreme, and it was also depressed to the extreme.

The two sides form an eerie balance.

But the initiative of balance is in the hands of Summer.

Tick.

On the monk's bald head, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared in a short period of time, dripping down the white skin.

Long.

Summer's voice came, "Now that you know me, you should know that I hate other people's threats the most, and you should know that after today, even if you get the Supreme Ring, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth and never die!"

When these words were spoken, the air around them was filled with a cold murderous aura in vain, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing.

The monk's face became unsightly, and his breath was short.

The sounds of summer continue to ring.

"So, I'm sure that even if I give you the Supreme Ring, you won't let my friend go, right?"

The murderous aura revealed by the last two words has already pierced into the monk's bones.

He could feel that Summer had already moved to kill.

In other words, you lost your bet.

"Wait!"

Thinking of this, he completely ignored the cold front on his neck, and immediately shouted, "I can let you bring your friend here, and we will trade face to face!"

Hearing him say this, Summer secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face did not show it.

He's also betting.

Bet on the other party to cherish their own lives more!

"Okay, bring someone and I can give you the Supreme Ring. ”

As he spoke, he threw his katana on the ground, "But I can also tell you clearly that after the incident, I will hunt you down, and whether you survive or not depends on your fate." ”

"You don't have to bother. ”

The monk's face turned pale, and he looked at Yaksha, "Call Bai Luo and ask him to bring someone." ”

"Yes. Yaksha replied respectfully, and quickly reached out the phone.

At the same time, the three of them walked briskly to check on the monk's injuries, and his two arms hung down weakly, apparently broken.

"Emperor, are you alright? ”

While talking, Kawakami Ice and Kawakami Snow were about to connect the monks, but at this moment, there was a crisp ringtone of mobile phones.

The ringtone is not the cell phone of the person present.

Rather, it comes from ...... Warehouse door.

"Hey, who. ”

The door of the warehouse was slowly pushed open, and at the same time, a voice was heard, and when I looked up, two people walked in, a man and a woman.

They are all white-skinned, with high noses and deep cheekbones, and are distinctly Western.

Yaksha, who was on the phone, was stunned, looked at the phone in his hand, and then looked at the Western man who walked in while answering the phone.

"Guys, I'm sorry that my companion has been killed by me. ”

The Western man's voice was magnetic and smiling, and then he bowed slightly towards the summer like a gentleman, "Your Excellency, your friend is safe and sound, and I have saved him. ”

Before Summer could speak, the monk immediately drank, "Who are you!"

"Are you the emperor of the Dark Realm?" the Western youth smiled faintly, but did not hide his identity, "The despicable person is from hell, and I gave myself a Chinese name, called Baker Li." ”

From Hell!

Almost instantly, the monk's face became extremely unsightly.

The so-called hell is not the legendary hell, but a superpower of a behemoth.

In today's era, there are nine superpowers in the Western underground world, and the former Celestial Organization is one of them, and the same is true of Hell.

Of course, summer uprooted the gods and established the world, and it is also the only superpower that has risen in recent years.

You must know that every super force is by no means like this in China, but has a long history, I don't know how long it has existed, and the background of each force is unfathomable.

It can be seen from this that the destruction of the Celestial God Organization in the summer of that year caused a great sensation.

Because of this, he established himself as one of the superpowers in the world and was also recognized.

But in comparison, whether it is personal combat power, or heritage, and intelligence networks, there is a big gap between the human world and other super forces.

As for the dark regions of the island nations, they may have a place in Asia, but in the West in Europe, they are not worth mentioning.

The monk was stunned.

Completely confused.

No matter how stupid he is, he can see that everything he has planned is in vain as someone else's wedding dress.

But summer thought of more.

He just glanced at the young man in the West and turned his eyes to the woman beside him.

The woman was also looking at him, her eyes were gloomy, resentful, and her expression was full of hatred that could not be dissolved!

Eva!

The second daughter of Harold of the Slanyat family, who escaped in Hong Kong and Taiwan, did not expect to appear again so soon.

"You, you...... Do you hell want to meddle in this matter too......"

At this time, the monk's face turned pale and spit out a nonsense, "And just by the two of you, do you think you can leave here?"

"Haha. ”

The Western youth smiled elegantly, "You are stupid, very stupid, so, you must die." ”

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, a cold light flashed, and then a katana pierced through the monk's chest from behind him.

The one who did it was the master of the Dark Realm who had rarely spoken his mouth called Impermanence.

Blood trickled down the blade.

The monk slowly lowered his head, looked at the sharp blade on his chest, his face was full of disbelief, and then slowly turned his head.

"Poof. ”

Another knife pierced through his back in the heart.

This time, it turned out to be ...... Nakshatra.

At the same time, the ice and snow on the river, who had been holding the monk's left and right arms, seemed to be his bones, exerting force at the same time, only listening to the two sounds of the Kawaka.

The monk's two arms were torn apart by the two women, and bright blood splashed out, and the Kawakami Xue sisters did not dodge and were drenched in blood.

"You, you ......"

The monk's face was full of unwillingness and disbelief, filled with endless resentment and anger, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

The four most trusted subordinates actually betrayed themselves.

"Bastard! We've been waiting for this day for a long time!

Kawakami's face was covered with blood, a dagger appeared in his hand, and his eyes were full of bitter hatred.

"Poof. ”

The snow-bright sword light, with an astonishing arc, swept through the monk's throat, cutting a narrow line of blood, and thick blood gushed out.

"Emperor, we have avenged you!"

Poof.

Kawakami Yuki pulled out his katana, as if he had gone crazy, and slashed at the monk.

The monk stared in disbelief, staggering, refusing to fall.

He didn't believe he was dead.

Three years ago, he killed the Emperor of the Dark Realm, became the new Emperor, and practiced Wuji Ninjutsu, and since then, he has unimaginable power and controls the fate of many people.

But now, he has lost everything.

By the way, the former emperor of the Dark Domain is a woman and his master.

The monk's throat gurgled and large streams of blood flowed.

As he fell to the ground with his eyes bulging, he heard the last curse. "Dog mongrel! I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!"