Chapter 591: Is He Human or Not?
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Qin Buer's eyes narrowed instantly.
On his body, the violent murderous aura also swept out in an instant.
So far, he has killed more than twenty first-class killers.
It was the first time he had killed so many people.
But his heart sank like water, and it didn't affect his mind at all, because these were killers who killed people like hemp, so in Qin Buer's eyes, they were just ants.
There will never be the slightest mercy!
They don't die, it's him and Tang Zhenxiong's father and daughter who die.
Sou!
The red glow flashed instantly.
I don't know if it's because these killers are red-eyed, or because Qin Buji's sharp dagger has been completely dyed blood-red.
When Qin Buji waved his dagger, what flashed out was an incomparably bewitching red glow.
Hiss......
Blood, splattered in the next moment, spilled on the polished walls.
The dagger in Qin Bu's second hand slitted the throat of the killer in front of him.
Then he leaped into shape, stabbing with his right hand and punching with his left, killing the two killers behind him.
Sonorous!
Poof......
The dagger in his hand slashed through the saber in the killer's hand on the right, and then stabbed into the opponent's throat without stopping.
The piercing blade actually pierced from the throat directly to the back of the neck.
In his left hand, he held a dagger in shock.
Yes, Qin Buer held a dagger that stabbed at him with one hand.
His left hand, like an iron pincer, held the dagger in his hand, and no matter how hard the killer tried, he couldn't break free.
But Qin Buer's left hand was a mortal fetus after all, and the sharpness of the dagger cut his hand.
I saw bright blood, flowing down the dagger and Qin Buji's wrist, dripping onto the floor.
Qin Buer's face did not change at all, as if it was not his own palm.
I saw that his right hand pulled out the dagger that had pierced the killer's neck, and in the next second, it sank into the heart of the last dagger as fast as lightning.
Poof!
The third killer's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
He opened his mouth wide to make a sound, but he couldn't make anything, and his body slowly slid to the ground.
This series of shocking actions was only completed in two or three seconds.
Qin Buer fought three by one, and in this kind of crowded corridor, he easily succeeded in killing the three killers.
And he, just paid a small price, his palm was cut, and some blood was shed.
It's really fast, so fast that people can't even react.
By the time everyone reacted, the three killers had already been killed by Qin Buer.
It's unbelievable!
Muzi's eyes were full of essence.
She looked at Qin Bu'er with admiration on her face, she knew that Qin Bu'er was very strong, but when she saw Qin Bu'er make a move again, killing the three first-class killers in an instant, she still felt her heart swaying.
This kind of strength surpasses her too much.
Peter, on the other hand, felt his lips dry for a while.
He subconsciously took two steps back, and he didn't have the courage to look directly at Qin Buji's terrifying deep eyes!
Plop! Plop!
The killers on the left and right flanked fell to the ground with a bang at this time and swallowed their last breath.
Their eyes were wide open, and they didn't blink.
It seems that at the moment of death, they are still thinking, how could a first-class killer like them be killed so easily?
Qin Buji squinted his eyes, ignoring the blood-dripping left hand, but stared at Peter.
This is the last killer in the villa.
As long as he is killed, Tang Zhenxiong and Tang Xiaoyi will be safe.
The dagger in his right hand was slightly raised, maintaining a thirty-degree angle to the horizon, his body leaning forward slightly, his face expressionless, but his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, like a wild beast.
At this moment, Qin Buer was not as approachable as usual, but turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath, full of monstrous battle intent, like a god of war.
Killing more than 20 killers in a row has already made him red-eyed.
Blood continued to flow down from Qin Buer's hands, and along the way, it spilled on the floor, shocking.
With an expressionless face and a murderous look in his eyes, he held a dagger like a grim reaper, and walked towards Peter.
Every step Qin Buer took was like a giant hammer smashing Peter's heart.
An invisible pressure emanated from Qin Buer's body and pressed on his body.
Peter clenched the saber in his hand, but sweat was constantly breaking out in his palm.
His legs were actually trembling slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Buji's gaze.
The killer, who ranked thirty-ninth on the killer list, was frightened.
Yes, he was frightened, because even he would never be able to kill more than two first-class killers in such a short period of time so easily.
This kind of combat power may only be achieved by those gods in the top five on the killer list, right?
He didn't dare to move, not a single step.
But he didn't retreat either, nor did he move forward, as if he had been immobilized.
It's just that Peter is not moving, but his heart is moving, he can't bear the majestic momentum coming from Qin Buer's body, it is too turbulent and too heavy......
This kind of pressure made him want to laugh out loud, but he couldn't laugh, he knew that if he laughed, it would definitely be more ugly than crying.
Damn, who the hell is this man? Is he the devil?
How could he single-handedly kill more than twenty first-class killers in such a short period of time?
How did he do it? Is he human?
Qin Buji got closer and closer.
He finally walked in front of Peter, less than a meter.
His face was calm and unwavering, and his gaze was indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead man.
Then, Qin Buer lifted his shoulders, raised his wrists, and raised his dagger!
Kill!
The dagger pierced the air and came towards Peter's throat.
Peter's pupils contracted suddenly, and he hurriedly raised his saber to block.
Clang!
The huge shock force made the saber in Peter's hand come out directly, and the tiger's mouth was directly shattered, and scarlet blood flowed out instantly.
Bang!
Qin Buer's figure jumped up, and a backkick landed directly on Peter's chest.
The force of this kick instantly made Peter's body like a kite with a broken string, directly passing Tang Zhenxiong and the others, and crashing into the gate.
Rumble!
The door was slammed open, and there were many cracks on the door panel, which was extremely glaring.
Peter's body fell heavily to the ground.
As soon as he fell to the ground, he immediately stood up, but the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
With this mouthful of blood spurting out, Peter's breath instantly became extremely disordered.
His face was extremely pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his expression was extremely haggard.
He looked at Qin Buer who was walking towards him in embarrassment, and his heart was terrified.