The moment the shouts of killing sounded......

John immediately activated the trait [Blood Boiling].

You've got hole cards, you've got killer features, you're going to lay them out in advance, don't I have them?

I never fight battles that I am not sure of, and I will not come to the door alone without a more than ninety percent chance of winning.

Pretending to be B must also have the strength to pretend to be B, and pretending to be B without strength is called death.

Poof!

John slashed three frontal enemies in an instant with a knife.

His eyes were blood-red, and his face was dripping with blood, and he was a Satan from hell.

He was bathed in blood, and his exposed skin glowed a bewitching red, and he couldn't tell whether it was blood or the original color of his skin.

All of his attributes have increased exponentially, and the plug-in has been opened to the extreme.

"Ahhh

He yelled uncontrollably!

Tyranny, cruelty, bloodthirstiness, destruction, destruction and all other negative emotions come to mind uncontrollably.

He just wants to kill and kill and kill now!

Poof!

Poof!

One enemy after another fell, and the world became almost black and white.

And the enemy's weapons couldn't touch a single hair on his body.

Because he's just too fast.

[Agility] and [Spirit] were already almost three times more than ordinary adults, and after receiving the overall increase of [Blood Boiling], they had risen to the point where they could not be looked up to.

The surging primordial power almost wanted to make him violently die.

"Die! All to death! ”

His hoarse voice made the soul tremble.

Whew! Whew!

People kept falling.

Boom! Boom!

Mars blooms fiercely.

One weapon after another was severed by the sword.

But......

The enemy still did not flinch.

Since they are known as the "Eighty-Eight Crazy Men Regiment", this title must not be to scare people.

Their team are all outlaws who dare to fight, and many of them even take pleasure in killing, and the gore will only stimulate them to go even more crazy.

"Ahh

An enemy screamed and pounced on John desperately.

Although, in the next second, he was dismembered by John's sword, just to delay John for a second.

In the space of that second, another enemy took the opportunity to throw out his hand axe.

The axe spun around John's shoulder.

At the cost of nearly twenty people, John finally hung up and was injured.

But......

This injury is nothing to John, who has the super life-preserving characteristic of [Demon Derivation].

I saw that his sword opened and closed, and after instantly killing two enemies who wanted to take advantage of the situation, the other hand pulled out the hand axe on his shoulder, and shook his hand and threw it back intact.

Suddenly—

Poof!

The enemy who had just thrown John with an axe was killed by his own weapon.

"Rubbish!"

The leader, John, kicked away his men and slashed at John with both swords in his hands.

The trajectory of these two knives is in the shape of "eight characters", both offensive and defensive, and they also seal the opponent's retreat, and they are well versed in the essence of knife art.

From this, it can be seen that Zhuang Nemo's [Cold Weapon] attainment is definitely at the level of a grandmaster, and his specialization is on par with John, or even higher.

But......

This is just that he is on par with John in terms of specialization, and his four-dimensional attributes are not comparable to John who is possessed by [Blood Boiling] at all.

Zhuang Nemo may really be a master of the double knife flow, and his "figure-eight" type special move may really make John retreat, but in the face of absolute strength, all the so-called special moves are just flower stands.

John just slammed it out with a knife in his hand—

Boom!

Several times the strength of Zhuang Nemo, he directly knocked him upside down with a knife......

If it weren't for the fact that Zhuang Nemo's twin knives were also high-quality treasure knives, this simple knock would have shattered his weapon and left his head in a different place.

"How...... How can it be? Zhuang Nemo fell to the ground, knocking out his front teeth, and was almost crazy in shock.

Is this old Baga still human?

It's almost the same as the Terminator in a foreigner's sci-fi movie, right?

Terminator?

Of course not!

John is now even better than the Terminator.

He rushed left and right, as if entering a no-man's land, and there was almost no enemy under the sword.

With every slash, an enemy is killed.

John even found the thrill of playing a so-and-so Musou game before the time travel.

In the blink of an eye, five more of his men died.

In just two minutes, more than thirty elite people were killed.

The "Eighty-Eight Madman Regiment" lost more than one-third.

You know, these people are the elites that Zhuang Nemo spent a full four years recruiting and training, and they are enough to be ten in the same way as the average club, and every time they kill them is trampling on his hard work.

"Eight Tooth Road! Your opponent is me, I fought with you! ”

Johnemo screamed as he stood to his feet, swung his twin knives, and pounced on John again, at the murderer, oh no, it was the Harvester of Lives.

Johnemo believed that if he didn't make a move, John's Life Reaper would have wiped out his "Eighty-Eight Madmen".

Poof!

John slashed two sand sculptures with one sword.

He was about to cut a third sand sculpture......

Zhuang Nemo rushed forward desperately.

John: "I didn't expect this bald head to be really not afraid of death...... In that case, I will fulfill you. ”

John did not retreat, but advanced, holding the sword and hedged with Johnemo, and there was a head-on collision between men and men.

Rumble!

The two of them rushed together in an instant.

But......

Before John's two knives could be slashed, John slammed them directly into his chest.

"Ahh

Zhuang Nemo couldn't help but scream, and his chest was like a blow (*).

He didn't expect that John had gone mad at all, and that killing people no longer relied on weapons, but by his body, and that he could smash people with his body.

That's right.

John's chest was dented, and everything inside was shattered.

The old blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and the person flew straight upside down more than ten meters away like a kite with a broken string, and finally slammed against the wall, bounced to the ground, and did not move.

"Weird...... Monster ......"

This was the thought that came to Johnemo's mind before he died.

For he had no words to describe John's state at the moment.

John was no different from a monster at the moment.

He thought that the harvest of the treasure knife was too slow, after all, the [Blood Boil] only lasted for five minutes.

There were about eighty people to be killed, and even if eighty pigs stood still, it would never be possible to kill them all in five minutes, so he simply threw away the knife and directly started the savage charge, catching whoever hit whom.

It's like dying when you hit it, and hurting when you rub it.

Chickens and dogs jumped on the spot.

It's no longer a group of people beating John, it's John chasing a group of people and ramming them savagely.

At the end, a group of people were all scared, and many people threw down their knives and fled without their lives.

But those who fled slowly were still caught up and knocked into slag.

"Don't run! Don't run if you have any kinds! ”

John shouted after him.

But people are not stupid, who wants to stay and be knocked into scum, they all run away and only hate their parents for having two legs.

But even if they tried their best to escape, in the end, less than ten people escaped from the clubhouse and were poisoned.

The rest, including the leader John, were buried at the hands of John, who was in a rampage.

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