Chapter Eighty-Five: Not Retreating, Shocked and Desperate!

After listening to Scarface's words, Zhao Si's brows furrowed slightly, but he soon stretched again.

Obviously, for Zhao Si, it is obviously meaningless to seriously care about anything with this kind of person, so he sneered slightly: "I think what you said doesn't seem to be wrong!" ”

"Huh? Right! The law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth, why should I be wrong? ”

"Yes, what you said is not wrong, since you think that the law of the jungle is right, then presumably you died at my hands, and there will be no complaints, right?"

Scarface saw that Zhao Si had rebelled against him, and his whole person instantly panicked.

As for Nebula, he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Scarface.

In his smile, there was more disdain and contempt, even if it was a powerful existence like him, he would not kill innocents indiscriminately.

Because in his opinion, bullying the weak is a contemptible and shameful thing, but he didn't expect that there would be people who would not be ashamed, but proud.

Scarface forced himself to calm down: "What the hell do you want, all my treasures, exercises, and pills can be given to you, as long as you don't kill me!" ”

"Haha, aren't you kidding! What am I going to do with your things, I just want to kill you, don't you like to torture and kill mortals for fun? Coincidentally, I also have such an interest, so let me experience your feelings today! ”

"You...... Don't deceive people too much, push me into a hurry, and don't think about it! ”

"Hehe, then I'd love to see how you don't let me get better!"

After Zhao Si finished speaking, he forced Scarface step by step with extravagance in his hand.

In fact, sometimes for a person, death is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that the waiting before death, the sense of oppression and fear of the unknown, can form an incomparably huge fear.

This fear is enough to swallow a person up.

Scarface felt tremendous pressure and threat.

Although he knew that the odds were not much, he was not prepared to sit still.

Seeing that Zhao Si was only a few steps away from him, Scarface's face suddenly burst out, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight at Zhao Si.

Since Zhao Si had already instructed Xingyun before, let him not interfere easily.

Therefore, Nebula naturally does not act rashly.

Seeing that the long knife with a scarred face was about to slash at Zhao Si's body.

But Zhao Si didn't panic at all, he raised his hand arrogantly, and the long knife with a scarred face was immediately split in two and cut in half on the spot.

In a matter of moments, the verdict was decided.

Because his blade was considered broken, Scarface couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

However, before he could react, Zhao Si's pace changed, and he stepped forward in an instant, and then his hand rose and fell.

Scarface raised one arm in the air, and then slammed it into the ground.

Blood splattered out, and the scarred face was stunned for a moment at first, but the pain that followed pulled him from the illusion into reality.

The entire arm, from the shoulder position, is cut out of a smooth section.

He directly discarded the broken knife in his hand, just covered his shoulder, and retreated frantically!

"Someone, kill him for me! Kill him for me! ”

Scarface shouted, and countless minions outside the hall poured in instantly.

They basically didn't know what was going on, but for them, obedience was something carved into their blood, so naturally they didn't have to question anything.

Zhao Si didn't chase after Scarface, just stood where he was, letting the group of minions rush towards him.

There is actually not much difference between this group of people and Scarface, they are just as fierce and violent, and they treat human life like a mustard, but if there is any difference, the only difference may be that they are not as strong as Scarface.

There were more than 100 minions who rushed in, and it was rare that more than 100 of them had cultivated in their bodies.

The power of this scale is almost no less than that of some small sects.

So Zhao Si was also puzzled by how Scarface brought this group of people together.

However, this doubt did not last long.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Si didn't care, because in his opinion, for a group of dying people, no matter what thoughts and considerations there were, it was a waste.

He stood alone in the middle of the hall, and the minions poured in from all directions like a tidal wave.

Zhao Si's expression was indifferent, maybe he had experienced too many such things, so at this time, he couldn't even have a ripple in his heart.

Just when Zhao Si was busy dealing with that group of minions.

Scarface didn't have the courage to accompany them to death, so he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

As for Scarface's movements, Zhao Si didn't pay much attention to it, because there was a Nebula guy, how could Scarface run away?

But Scarface obviously underestimated the strength of Nebula's big bald head.

He sneakily ran towards the exit of the back door of the hall, but when he reached the exit, Nebula suddenly stood in his way like a ghost.

"Get out of the way, don't stop me!" Scarface growled.

thought that fear had made him overcome timidity to a certain extent, so at such a juncture, he couldn't care so much.

Nebula didn't get angry at Scarface's words, because the difference in strength between the two was too great, so there was really not much difference between him looking at Nebula and looking at ants.

Seeing that Xingyun was unmoved, Scarface felt extremely angry, Zhao Si stopped himself, and this dead bald head also didn't take himself seriously, how could he bear it?

He didn't think much about it at this time, but stepped forward with an arrow and rushed in front of Nebula.

In fact, if Scarface used his brain more and thought about what Zhao Si said before, he would not have done such a thing.

But in this world, there are not so many ifs to say.

Scarface raised his spiritual power to the extreme, and then rushed to the front of Xingyun, and immediately slapped it with a palm.

Nebula didn't dodge either, because for him, there was no need for it.

Then there was a loud bang, and Scarface's palm was imprinted on Nebula's chest.

But even so, the nebula remained motionless.

He stood there unharmed, and his body trembled without shaking.

Scarface froze in place for a moment, and he looked up at the bald head that was much taller than himself.

At this time, his eyes were full of shock and despair, because he found that he had not even forced the other party back with all his strength.