One second Zolo was still arguing with Marcello, and the next second was a group of people who were killing frequently.

This is the battlefield, which is changing rapidly, and many times, a slow reaction is the end of the dead without a whole body.

"Ahh

With a wild roar, the leader of the anti-heaven gang, the bald head Issam was like a red-eyed bullfight, the muscles of his whole body swelled, and his physique instantly became stronger.

The spiritual energy on his body that was beating like a flame was like a bucket of oil, and it burned brightly!

A hideous machete was held in his hand, and the cold blade was red at the moment, like a soldering iron.

"Whew!"

He raised his hand and slashed out, and a four-foot-long pale red knife flew towards Marcelo's waist and abdomen.

The ghost hand had to stop killing Higg, covered in golden armor, like a foot made of gold and iron, and swept towards the knife with a whip leg!

"Bell!"

With a crisp thud, the blade shattered, and was kicked in the air by Marcello, but the crowd didn't give him any respite.

The fat black fox with the nickname was holding a long black sword, and purple light was circulating on the sword, and a sword stabbed at Marcelo's temple!

At the same time, Roy pulled out a double-barreled rifle and injected white psionic energy into the slender body of the spear in his hand.

He smiled suspiciously, aimed at Marcello's chrysanthemum, and pulled the trigger!

Also, in the shadows, a dark red dagger flew into the back of his head, and a cyan arrow brought a whirlwind and burst through the air...... More than a dozen tricky and fierce attacks hit the ghost hand!

There was no temptation at all, as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, and the battle instantly reached the white-hot stage.

"Ahh Gangfeng Combo! ”

Marcello was furious, Zolo raised his gun and locked on him, most of his mind was on guard against the other party, and the fight was tied.

But now, with so many attacks, he had to risk his attention back.

Almost instantly, Marcello's fists danced extremely fast, and even many phantoms of his arms appeared, which was dazzling.

The brilliant golden light shone, and the huge fist prints that materialized brought up the spirit tide and swept away in all directions like laser cannons!

Boom!

A roar resounded throughout the block, and the glittering fist print blasted the black fox into vomiting blood and flying backwards, crushing Roy's two armor-piercing bullets.

The dark red dagger was shattered, the cyan arrows exploded, and even the remaining momentum was unabated, and more than a dozen huge fist prints flew around like iron and stone.

Bang!

The ground shook, and the golden fist prints fell to the ground one after another, smashing out cracks, and suddenly exploding, and the terrifying fist gang brought a hurricane and spread out in all directions.

For a while, the gravel was splashed and the dust was filled!

"Poof!"

Spit blood from the mouth, and many people were affected by the fist, like a scarecrow swept by the wind, flying out!

The screams came one after another, and many of the besieging people turned pale with fright, and retreated again and again.

The ghost hand erupted with all its might, not only defusing the attacks of more than a dozen expert-level powerhouses, but even repelling some of the first- and second-order transcendents who tried to surround them, and the strength of the fourth-order [Fighting Master] was undoubtedly revealed.

It's a pity that with such a fierce attack, his own tight defense has also revealed flaws.

Under the golden helmet, some fine beads of sweat appeared on Marcello's forehead, a breath of hot air came out of his mouth and nose, and the golden armor on his body also dimmed slightly.

And the black hunting pistol in Zolo's hand has already been charged!

On the barrel glowing with metallic cold light, many purple lines lit up one by one, and an illusory purple begonia flower bloomed and then withered!

Behind Zolo a blue glowing crosshair appeared, and the cross light on it flashed.

"Whew!"

A slight chirp sounded, and a purple annihilation bomb burst through the air.

Miraculously, the bullet does not follow a straight line, but is like a ray of light reflected in countless mirrors, drawing a Z-shaped trajectory in the air.

There were a lot of illusory folded lines in the air, and the bullets seemed to have turned into a hundred, drawing dense lines in the air, as if carving out a formation!

Hundreds of bullets, no dead ends in all directions, from all directions, completely sealed all the moves of Marcello!

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and Marcello only felt like he was stuck in a swamp, and his body flexibility was greatly reduced!

Looking at the hundreds of annihilation bombs flying towards him, Marcelo, who had just repelled a wave of siege and had consumed a lot, turned pale.

He knew that only one was true, but he didn't have the time to observe and couldn't tell which one was true.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and the annihilation bullet pierced through the golden armor on the Ghost Hand, mercilessly shooting into his chest.

A thumb-sized blood hole appeared in front of Marcelo's right chest, transparent from front to back!

At the moment of life and death, he forcibly deflected his body, otherwise, his heart would have been blasted.

"Poof!"

Marcello coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and the blood on his chest gradually tended to crack, and the power of the annihilation bomb was very strong, and it also had the effect of disturbing psionic energy.

The golden armor on the surface of Marcello's body dimmed, his body trembled, and the spiritual energy in his body began to float and jump, making it difficult to control.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, with a roar, more than a dozen third-order transcendents surrounded him again and killed him!

"Haha!"

Marcello endured the stinging pain in his chest, laughed loudly, a flash of madness flashed in his purple pupils, and his face distorted.

Roar!

With a roar, the pale red lines on the handle of the mace in Higg's hand lit up, and the surging spiritual energy was channeled into it, and those sharp wolf teeth were like soldering irons, shining with a dazzling red light.

Higg exhaled two hot white breaths from his mouth and nose, his eyes were round, and his short brown hair stood on end, like a brute bull in flames.

He wielded a mace, unceremoniously, and smashed it on the back of the ghost hand that caused his body to stiffen due to serious injuries and the effect of annihilation bullets!

Boom! Click!

With a loud bang, the golden armor behind Marcelo shattered like porcelain and fell to the ground, and his body stumbled and he almost fell.

Marcello, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, smiled and swept with a whip kick, kicking Higg like a ball!

"Whew!"

A dark red dagger stabbed into the side of Marcello's body, and a cyan arrow shot into his thigh!

Blood splattered, Marcello didn't pay attention to it at all, his golden iron fist grasped the dark long sword in the black fox's hand, and snatched it over!

"Brush!"

The long sword struck, like a golden streamer, nailing through the killer in the shadow, holding a dagger!

Not only that, but the ghost hand ate a red knife from Issam, and a long blood mark appeared on his back.

A golden spear was condensed in his hand, and with a flick of it, the wind whistled, and the brilliant javelin flew out.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and Roy, armed with two guns, was impaled through the shoulder and pinned to the ground.

"Ahh

With a roar, the ghost hand descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, jumped straight forward, smashed a wall, and grabbed a man with a golden longbow with both hands, twisting his neck!

"Ahem!"

After doing all this, he was already at the end of his crossbow, and he fell to his knees, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he laughed and said:

"I hate to be attacked! I've always been the only one to backstab someone else! ”