Chapter 221: Goodbye Killer

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Chen Xuanbao's warning played a very timely role, otherwise there would be few of his henchmen left.

Seeing the blue light flashing in the kid's eyes, he still felt the coldness around him intensify, and the energy in his whole body was stagnant, and the qi ran like sticky tung oil.

Therefore, he resolutely warned back. However, those guys who came to help and reacted a little slower were too late to react even if they heard it, and it could be said that they had no way to recover.

The scene that followed can be imagined.

After a few flickering ghosts like God-Killing Purgatory, the dock was gloomy and quiet, and the coldness of the Nine Shadows slowly receded, and people lost their breath.

And that's not all.

When the kid was about to rush over, he also felt another kind of crisis.

At this moment, the black arcs struck towards the dock as fast as lightning.

When he saw that the target of those black arcs was the kid who made him want to cut a thousand knives, he was also a little relieved in his heart.

But it backfired, and the man easily avoided it as if he had eyes behind him.

At the same time, one of his henchmen beside him was hit and pierced again, and his resentment soared to the point where he could not resist.

It was also in the winter cold that he woke up, and he seemed to feel less vicious about the "monster" in front of him, because the kid's ability was a mystery, and he often had strange tricks in the battle.

Although they were frightened, it was acceptable for them to die in battle and be killed.

If he wasn't a demon, how could he have picked the helm of the "dark night"? How could he torture and kill so many warriors? But just now, when he saw that the crossbow arrows flying over him shot through the henchmen around him, he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Chen Xuanbao roared angrily.

"Who is coming? How much deception is too much?"

He seems to have become accustomed to being arrogant and arrogant in the cold. Because Dong Han himself is a "bar head green", like a little kid who doesn't understand Siliu, in his eyes, Dong Han doesn't know the meaning of the ghost sea at all.

But for the big ship in front of him, he can say with certainty that they must know and know it very well.

So he was furious, and he burst out on the surface of the sea.

"Brother Xuanbao, I'm angry, for the brotherhood to give you an explanation. 怞

Well, the voice was my brother's. But it's not the eldest brother and the second brother.,It's the voice of the only cousin who belongs to the ghost overseas.怂

He's over too?

At this time, the three large ships came to a halt on the sea ten feet away from the group of ships on the dock. There are a few small sampans on the side of each boat that glide like meteors.

Later, more than 20 warriors jumped into the air on the ship.

There were four of them, an old man in his seventies, dressed in black and frosty, with eyes like gold and shining lights, his face wrinkled and horizontal, his eagle nose and long beard, and his hands were a little as dry as wood.

Jing Shuo's gaze indicates that the old man's cultivation is superb, and his skills are also amazing.

There is also an age adjacent to the old man, who looks ordinary, but the weapon in his hand is very distinctive, it is a long scimitar, the slender kind, this kind of knife is not a favorite weapon of martial artists on the mainland.

Generally, it is used more in remote mountain forest areas or grasslands. On the mainland, swords are the majority, followed by guns, sticks, hammers, whips, and so on....

It is not difficult to see that if this person is not particularly fond of using it, then he is a frontier person.

The remaining two were masked, covered in black, and their facial features could not be seen.

But there is an acquaintance among them, that is, the one who rescued the white-eyed perverted female killer in danger two days ago, Dong Han remembered that it was his most alert and decisive retreat order at that time.

It was he who picked up the man's spikes and severed arms.

Don't think that he is also surrounded by people from the "dark night". Dong Han looked at the person who had left and returned a little strangely.

"Are you here for revenge, or are you in a hurry to die?

"We're here to see if you've been dismembered by them? Hehe, I have to say that your creation is indeed beyond our expectations!"

"The deeper your blood debt accumulates, the more people look forward to it. You are a loach like a puddle of water, but you have stirred up the wind and rain in the sea area, and you have killed the hundred and ten heroes in the sea area in just a few days, and the debt is really no worse than the top of the list of heavenly evils!"

"Hehe, when did you, an executioner who did not dare to show his true face, escape and become a representative of the heroes of the sea?

"If the Heavens are revealed, which of your abominable deeds is not the extermination of humanity, and which of your men has not tasted the bitterness of ruin?"

"Haha... What a pathetic thing! There are still people who come and go, and how dare you show them in front of others?"

The words of the winter cold are like a needle pricking the throat, and the needle and blood are the despicable acts that are the last thing to be explained for the "dark night".

The change in the man's face was indistinguishable, but his eyes flickered a little.

To put it bluntly, how do you want to slander the winter cold in front of you, but you are despicable and unclean. But it is impossible to get others to let go of their hatred by talking.

What's more, Donghan saw blood everywhere, and the revelation of the key point made him speechless.

That's why last time, they came and went. Even though they contacted a lot of forces that usually had a little contact this time, they didn't dare to dock to the shore.

Because, they have killed too many people in the past, and they are all good people.

As we all know, only some righteous people are prone to cause trouble and become a stumbling block for many people.

Because of this, the reputation of "Dark Night" is as unwelcoming in the sea as that of jackals and malaria rats.

Another is the origin of each of their killers, and I don't know how many people have been mutilated and dismantled.

The winter cold is concise and pinched everywhere, and the words burst out of their filth like pearls. It was a little horrific to him.

The old man on the side raised his hand.

"It's not your turn to judge the things in my sea, your evil deeds are vivid, and the degree of viciousness is outrageous, to talk about him left and right, there are a lot of ghost thoughts, and the blood here is all made by you, what else do you have to say?"

"The little master is aware of his own body, and he does not deceive or conceal. There is nothing to say, but you are the-stirring stick, and here is this righteous man who pretends to be an old shameless person, and speaks righteous words that do not match the name of this honorable person, can you weigh your own weight and be qualified?"

"Do you mean, with your age, that you have relied on the old and sold the old, or that you have been old and evil for a long time, and you have not cared for any diligent and pure heart, and delusionally thought that under this bright night, the false words of reversing black and white can cover the eyes of all living beings?"

"Haha, sharp tongue. You are weak and weak, even if you say what you say, what should you do? Could it be that you still have the ability to turn the sky upside down, and you can't retreat with your whole body?"

"Hehe, old man? It seems that you haven't come out for a long time, have you heard that the little lady escaped in trouble? Even if there are many of you, you are fierce enough, but you are 100% sure that you will be able to keep me? I won't tell you, at least you people are not qualified to keep me!"

"On the contrary, your arrival may become the most difficult nightmare in your life, or maybe it is not impossible to remember once in a lifetime, you have to cherish it!"

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