Rumble......

The strong man rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a bang, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

The black-robed young man slowly pulled out his sleeve blade, his figure was tall, his eyes were bright, and the face that loomed under the hood added a bit of mysterious charm to him.

If anyone who had never met him would have thought so, but in the eyes of that group, Karl seemed very terrible.

"Monster...... Monster ...... "Feeling the gaze of Carl, the killing god, all the minions were in a commotion, and there was a faint smell of horror in their eyes and body movements.

"What are you doing? Clams!? What did one man scare you into? Seeing that the situation was not right, Owen immediately shouted angrily to stop everyone.

Hearing this, although there was still horror in his heart, he was forcibly suppressed under Owen's ferocity.

"The boss is right, he's just one person, as long as we work together, we can definitely kill him." The minion's lips trembled, but even he didn't feel that his back was already as wet as Zeguo.

"Let's do it together!"

"Kill him!"

Seeing this, Karl frowned and muttered, "It seems that the thief still has to capture the king first......"

Without killing their backbones first, their momentum would not diminish, and Carl could see at a glance that the will and persistence of these people was based on the scarred man named Owen.

If you break their backbones, the minions will be like a plate of loose sand.

Vulnerable!

"That's it!" Carl thought to himself, he pulled his hood, and his figure quickly blurred.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and a strange wind rolled up, and a figure rushed towards their boss.

"Damn it! He rushed over to the Boss. ”

"Quick! Fast! Stop him! ”

"Can't let him touch the boss!"

"Kill!"

One by one, the fierce figures who are not afraid of death kill Karl one after another, if ordinary people are stopped by them, it is a pity that the people they meet cannot be compared with ordinary people.

"What a bunch of loyal minions!" Carl scoffed.

"You're a minion, your whole family is a minion!"

"I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!"

Hearing this, several roadblock dogs glared angrily, sacrificed their weapons one after another, and killed the black-robed young man with a furious smile.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"

Karl smirked, stomped his feet the ground, and a puff of smoke exploded, and the figure suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Damn, where did he go?"

"The smoke is too big to see!"

"Ahh Lao Tzu's Baby!! ”

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream sounded, and then the knife light jumped back and forth between the crowd dozens of times, and the scream was like a signal, and countless clouds of blood mist burst out among the crowd, like June drifting red.

In the end, the screams stopped abruptly, and a black-robed young man covered in blood walked through it, his hands leaning diagonally on both sides, the original silver-white sleeve blades had already been dyed blood red, and the blood that had not yet dried slowly dripped from the tip of the knife, adding an invisible hideousness to him.

What a young fellow!

Who the hell is he?

Ronald's heart was shocked, he gasped, his whole face and even his brain were also violently shaken, he has been a professional killer for more than 20 years, and he has never seen a person who is young and powerful.

Normally, a guy who has practiced martial arts and killing skills to the extreme will take at least decades, plus due to old age and other reasons, his strength will begin to decline at a certain stage, and when the speed of strength growth cannot match the rate of decline, it proves that that time is already the peak period of killers.

And this young man who is not yet twenty years old is actually stronger than most killers at their peak, that is to say, he still has more than ten years to improve, and at that time, how strong is his strength?

I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to kill one person in ten steps, and he won't stay for a thousand miles, right?

This young man's future is terrifying!?

Because of the horror in his heart, Ronald forgot about the severe pain in his body for a while, and stared intently into the battle circle.

At the same time, Scarface Owen also opened his mouth, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything for a long time.

His heart was already covered with cold sweat, his face became extremely pale, his legs were trembling, if he hadn't forcibly supported him, he would have fallen to the ground.

From birth to now, it is the first time in his heart that Owen is so afraid of a person, and this person is ......

Just a teenager under twenty!

It's an unbelievable and incomparably real fact that is enough to put to shame those who claim to be geniuses.

"If you don't kill this son, there will be trouble!" Owen's fierce eyes widened, and he suddenly woke up.

It's just that he's so powerful, is there a way for him to be caught? Thinking of this, Owen's eyes looked at the two tearful little Loli behind him, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

Karl raised an eyebrow, recognizing his intentions, but instead of stopping them, a smirk appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Carl didn't move, Scar Ba Owen felt even more ecstatic in his heart, and he couldn't wait to speed up his pace.

"Boom,......" he chuckled.

The delicate two sisters huddled together, closed their eyes, and tears glistened in the corners of their eyes, as if they had accepted this fate.

Just as his hand was about to touch the two little loli, a tall figure stood in front of him, and Owen looked up.

The man, who looked like an angry eye, asked, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"I don't know......" Owen replied subconsciously.

"Forget it, if you don't know, you don't know...... (Anyway, according to the plot flow, you have to die, otherwise you won't be able to appease the reader's anger.) The man muttered a few muttered mutters.

"What are you talking about......

Boom!

Before Owen could react, he only felt a fist shadow in front of him, and then a sharp pain on his face.

The whole person shot out like a cannonball, spurting out a mouthful of blood at 360 degrees in the air and slamming it to the ground.

Like a sheep madman, he trembled and foamed at the mouth......

It's not a pity to die.

"Has all the garbage been removed?" Carl asked, walking over with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"It's all cleared, and even a few little mice guarding the periphery were killed by me with a punch." Constance grinned.

"Then they're miserable...... Carl said with a smile, and none of the people killed by Constance were intact.

At worst, the hands and feet will be broken, and the face will be disfigured, and the worst will be directly broken internal organs and the skull will explode. All in all, basically can't survive.

"Boy, you're not bad, these are your masterpieces?" He asked.

"It's nothing......," Karl said lightly, glancing at the corpse on the ground.