Chapter 957: Don't Call Me in a Group!

The whole cave was in chaos, and screams erupted.

Faced with the slaughter of two of the ten kings, everyone was forced to work together to resist the other three.

"Let's go together!"

"What about the ten kings, I don't believe that the three of them can fight with nearly a hundred of us!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them!"

"Today we will destroy a king and show them!"

The crowd was furious, and everyone took out 100% of their strength and rushed towards the three of them together.

The fourth-ranked king of killers among the ten kings has already broken through the innate realm in strength, and as for the two weapon kings ranked fifth, although they have not broken through the innate realm, they are more powerful than ordinary innate realm martial artists.

If the two of them are combined, the strength will increase exponentially!

And in addition to these three people, the most powerful of the others is also the innate realm, but the real strength is naturally inferior to the three of them, not to mention those who are in the acquired realm, or ordinary powerhouses who have entered the martial realm.

But the only chance for these people to win is to be outnumbered!

Scold!

A cold light flashed.

Blood splattered suddenly.

A figure of a master in the heavenly list stepped back, one hand covering his arm, apparently an arm injury.

However, for a martial artist of this level, this is a minor injury.

"Yes. ”

A faint voice sounded.

With a "whew", a figure flickered and appeared, and finally stood firmly opposite everyone.

I saw that the figure that suddenly appeared was a man with a cold face, about thirty years old, with yellow skin, as if he was from China, wearing a black suit on his body, with a tall body, which looked very eye-catching.

The man held a silver dagger in his hand, which was now stained with blood, and there were drops of blood that slipped from the blade.

This man is the third king of the killers of the Ten Kings!

The man showed his crimson tongue, licked his lips, and said lightly: "If you can take my move, I can allow you to die a little later." ”

The voice fell, and with a "whoosh", the man's figure disappeared again, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, everyone's faces were as pale as paper, and their hearts were full of fear.

Scold!

Light and shadow flashed.

In the sound of "flutter", a person spurted blood from the neck and fell to the ground and died.

"Ah!!h

"Kill them! Kill them!"

"I don't want to die ......"

The fall of one figure after another makes the hearts of the living extremely broken, and they don't know when the fallen figure will become themselves.

On the other side of the battlefield.

One of the kings of weapons, that is, the Japanese swordsman.

After his figure jumped up, and when he fell again, he had already entered the encirclement of the members of the Holy Soldiers.

"Crescent Moon draws its sword and slashes!"

Swish!

The Japanese swordsman held the handle of the knife in his hand, as if he was accumulating power, but in the next second, as soon as he exerted force, the knife in his hand was already out of the sheath!

The cold light flashed by, and the speed was very fast.

Burst!

When the sword was sheathed again, a large patch of blood gushed out, instantly staining the entire surrounding field blood-red.

Flutter tom ......

Then several figures fell to the ground in unison.

Xiang Lao looked at this scene blankly, his holy soldier members fell so easily?

Bang!

Gunshots.

Japanese swordsmen seem to be able to catch it. The trajectory of the bullet was like that, but he gently pulled out the knife a little, and then he heard a "ding" sound.

There was a little spark flashing on his sword.

Block bullets with knives!

This scene made people stunned and stunned on the spot.

Are we all destined to die here today?

"Xiang Lao, let's go!" Su Zhengguo's face turned pale, and after putting away the pistol, he grabbed Xiang Lao next to him with one hand, and was about to rush to the sewage canal over there.

"Want to run?"

At this time, the man holding the giant hammer in the distance suddenly laughed, and then smashed the sledgehammer in his hand to the ground.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang that shook people's ears numbly.

Then I saw the point where the giant hammer fell, like a lit yin line, the ground cracked, and chased Su Zhengguo and Xiang Lao directly.

Tong!

When the crack instantly caught up with Su Zhengguo and Xiang Lao, the ground was for a while, and the bodies of the two fell to the ground at the same time.

At this time, the man with the giant hammer looked at the Japanese swordsman, whistled and said: "Kimura, since you hate the Huaxia people so much, then the Huaxia people here will all be handed over to you to harvest, and I will go over there to help Xia Nuo solve the others." ”

The Japanese swordsman called "Kimura" did not respond, and he didn't pay attention to the other members of the holy soldiers at the moment, and with a light leap, he landed next to Su Zhengguo and Xiang Lao the next moment.

"You ...... Be...... Boss?" said Kimura in jerky Chinese, with a hint of disgust and mockery.

"Why do you have to kill us? Won't we be able to go in if we don't go in?" Although Su Zhengguo knew that it might be useless to say these words, he still said this.

It's okay to die later.

At this moment, both of their legs were stained with blood, which was the injury that had been shaken by the shock just now.

It is enough to see the difference in strength between the two and the giant hammer man.

Killing them is as simple as crushing an ant.

Kimura held the hilt of the knife in his hand, made a gesture of drawing the knife, and said gloomily: "My grandfather Takuno Junichiro was killed by you Huaxia people back then, so I vowed to kill all you Huaxia people to pay tribute to my grandfather!"

Hearing the name "Junichiro Takuno", Xiang Lao sneered: "Do you Japanese people find such high-sounding reasons when you kill people? How did your grandfather die, I believe you know it yourself, if he doesn't come to my Chinese land to make trouble, can he die?"

"Yaga!"

Kimura's face darkened, and the knife in his hand was already unsheathed.

Swish!

Just the most ordinary knife.

But when the knife was pulled out, it seemed to carry some kind of breath, and this breath carried a destructive power, and the two people sitting on the ground were oblique.

Xiang Lao showed a sigh on his face, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if he was ready to die.

Su Zhengguo looked around, and when he found that the corpses were no less than the living, his face showed panic and helplessness.

"Yan'er, dad will go first, and he will take care of your mother below. Su Zhengguo muttered in his heart.

He died, and his daughter Su Yan was the only one left in this world.

Call!

But at the moment when the "knife qi" rushed, another breeze blew by, directly blowing away the sword qi.

Su Zhengguo was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

Kimura's face in front of him was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly narrowed his eyes, revealing a thick disdain in his eyes.

"Yo, it's so lively, why don't you call me when you form a group to brush copies, don't you treat me as one of the ten kings?"

Then Su Zhengguo and Xiang Lao, who had already reopened their eyes, saw that in front of them, there was an additional figure......

(During this time, busy as a dog, I'm really sorry, it still takes a little time, and when the company's orders are completed, it has entered the off-season, and there is nothing important throughout the summer, and then I will immediately resume to the fourth to fifth watch, sorry again...... )