Chapter 643

Chapter 643

No matter who is standing in front of this knife, whether you are the king of mercenaries or the king of killers, you can't beat a single sword.

This scalpel comes from Bian Que's seventy-two needles, which is the set of Bian Que needles left to him by his master Emperor Beggars in the summer, plus a few scalpels.

Silver needles and scalpels can both save and kill.

In the summer, he hardly uses a weapon like a scalpel, but at this time, he uses it.

This is not to say how strong the opponent he is facing this time, but because the summer is too angry at this time.

Ever since the Heavenly King Hall was killing the Dark Totem, Summer never thought that one day, who else in this world would be able to force the Heavenly King of the Heavenly King Hall to this point.

Looking at Yan Yuxiu's appearance lying on the ground covered in blood and dying, Summer's heart was very complicated.

Yan Yuxiu's elites were all dead, and his will was completely destroyed after his subordinates died.

It didn't take long for Yan Yuxiu to have no enemies around him, and there were corpses with still warm and fearful faces.

Summer put away the scalpel in his hand, and didn't plan to continue to do it, because the rest of the people, Iron Mask and Don Quixote and the members of the dark line of the Heavenly King Palace, could already easily deal with it.

Summer turned around and squatted down, looking at Yan Yuxiu, who was lying on the ground staring at him.

At this moment, Yan Yuxiu smiled, but Summer was a merciless slap on Yan Yuxiu's face: "Get up for me by yourself." ”

Yan Yuxiu gritted his teeth, rubbed up from the ground with difficulty, and when he looked at the summer again, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

The two didn't say anything, but Summer took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out one and lit it, and stuffed it into Yan Yuxiu's mouth.

After all, they arrived at the most critical time, even if they were a minute late, I was afraid that Yan Yuxiu would really go to the West Heaven to see the king of Hades.

Around the two of them, there were five other people standing, who were the former five of the wolf's den.

At this time, each of them seemed to be a memorist, holding the mobile phone with extremely high pixel resolution and capture function, and constantly recording the battle around here.

Moreover, they had already made a clear division of labor long before they came, Sheng Jun and Zeng Qiang filmed the battle between Don Quixote and Iron Mask, and Yang Tai filmed the battle in the summer.

And the rest of Chen Dali and Gray Blood are filming the battle between other masters.

This battle, no matter who was filmed, caused Chen Dali and them a big shock, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have thought that there would be so many perverted masters in this world.

Before in Sanjiang, Chen Dali and the others thought that they were already invincible in the world, even if one or two masters like Sword Idiot and Wei Zhuang occasionally appeared, it would not have much impact.

But since they set foot on the side of the Dai Kingdom, from the first battle they experienced, Chen Dali and they understood that their ideas were wrong, very wrong.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are mountains outside the mountains.

And outside the outer heavens, there are still heavens!

In short, Chen Dali, they still have a long, long way to go.