This knife was extremely fierce, pointing to Zhou Xiang's life.

If it is someone else, this sickle is cut off, and then the body and head will be separated 100%.

But Zhou Xiang is obviously not an ordinary person!

Faced with the killing move that came with the fishy wind, a glimmer of light erupted on Zhou Xiang's body.

This is the unique "energy" of a fourth-level warrior, the greatest achievement of Zhou Xiang's evolution to this point, and the greatest reliance in bloody fighting.

It is at this time that penance has been practiced for many years......

With the blessing of this energy, Zhou Xiangren moved sideways for half a meter like a jet, and he was able to dodge the blood skull's death scythe.

Boom!

The Grim Reaper's scythe slashed through the air and smashed directly into the ground, where a huge hole was smashed.

After dodging this terrifying knife, Zhou Xiang's "tail" cocked again.

Level 5 warriors are nothing more than that!

The blacklist wanted by the lord of the city-state is nothing more than that.

It doesn't seem to be much better than himself, Zhou Xiang quickly calculated, and couldn't help but feel happy.

If the Blood Skeleton is at this level, you have a chance of winning!

If you are lucky enough to behead this person, won't you want to be famous?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang was directly fluttering.

However, Zhou Xiang was happy for less than a second, and the whole person was gone!

A sharp pain began to spread from the back of his neck, and Zhou Xiang saw a scarlet awl barbing out of his mouth!

This barb stabbed it, in addition to its own neck, but also its own tongue and teeth.

Miscalculated......

I didn't even notice the cone thorn attached to the chain at the end of the Death Scythe!

Zhou Xiang was desperate in his heart!

I should have known a long time ago that the means of a fifth-level warrior are definitely more than that!

I should have been alert a long time ago, and none of the wanted villains on the black list can be underestimated.

I made a big mistake......

It's a pity that after Zhou Xiang figured out this problem, he had no chance to pay for his mistakes.

When masters clash with each other, life and death are often on the line......

The Blood Skull smiled fiercely, and as soon as the chain of the Death Scythe in his hand was pulled, Zhou Xiang flew in front of the Blood Skull.

Scythe Slash!

The invincible Zhou Xiang was stopped and cut off on the spot.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood foam splattered in all directions like a waterfall.

The scene is too scary and exciting.

……

Zhou Xiang was beheaded!

The people on Dong Cuishan's side were all dumbfounded!

Despair spreads like a contagion.

It's no wonder that everyone has no fighting spirit, just because Zhou Xiang is the most powerful person in this escort team.

is such a strong man, when he only has one move to fight with others, he is directly killed.

What is this?

It's a crushing of the rank.

It's like if you play League of Legends, it's obviously just a silver little party, but the black king on the opposite side takes his sister, and you scream, you are full of dog food, but you don't even have a chance to fight back...... That's the case for everyone right now, and the battle is completely out of line.

Dong Jiajian's combat power was lost so quickly that the others were greatly shaken, and in just a minute or two, the situation showed a collapse.

……

Zhao Qing is still struggling to support!

The guy who attacked himself is very strong, his way is ruthless, and the weapons in his hands are also very evil!

The cracked claws made of zombie bone spurs definitely belong to the Qimen blade.

Not to mention the actual combat effect of this thing, just being scratched by it will have to withstand the infection of the zombie virus, so no one dares to fight with this guy to exchange injuries for injuries.

Zhao Qing held a long fine iron stick and danced like a fifth-gear electric fan, protecting himself and Young Master Dong.

This hand defense can be described as airtight, and it doesn't give the split-claw man any chance at all.

The Splitclaw Man shot several times, but was blocked by the long stick, and for a while there was a stalemate effect.

But Zhao Qing couldn't be happy, and in the current situation, a stalemate was tantamount to defeat.

Zhao Qing saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

"Zhou Xiang, this idiot, is this dead? Why didn't this one get beaten? Ahhh

Young Master Dong's mood was about to collapse.

Zhou Xiang's guy has to fight for the first hand everywhere in the worship, and now he is the first to be killed!

It's complete!

knew that it was useless for this guy to pretend to be forced, Dong Cuishan should have asked his father to fire Zhou Xiang......

But now it's all over for now.

"Mr. Zhao, you have to hold steady!"

Young Master Dong no longer has any opinions, and all his hopes are placed on Zhao Qing.

What can Zhao Qing do?

I can only smile bitterly in vain.

After this blood skeleton killed Zhou Xiang, he had no intention of making a move, and his two subordinates were not mediocre, with more than two enemies, they killed the Dong family's guards.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the relationship between victory and defeat...... Zhao Qing felt bitter in his heart, but Zhao Qing couldn't say it.

……

"Can you handle it?" The Blood Skull looked at the Splitclaw Man with the Death Scythe in his arms and asked, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"No!"

The man with split claws was like a hyena waiting for an opportunity, staring at Zhao Qing for a flaw.

"Although this old guy has mediocre talent, he knows himself well enough to know where his limits are...... Not as frivolous as Zhou Xiang." The Blood Skull looked at Zhao Qing and commented, "Plus this guy is a power-type warrior, just in terms of style, he can restrain you!"

Hearing the Blood Skull's words, the Splitclaw Man sneered, "It's useless to say this, but in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain! This old fellow has reached the point of exhaustion, and in two minutes I will kill him!"

Hearing this, the Blood Skull nodded and said, "Brother is really a talent, and he is thoughtful."

"As an assassin-type killer, killing targets at the lowest cost is my goal, and spending a little time is nothing."

"That's right."

The Blood Skull was very satisfied with this new recruit, and couldn't help but nod his head again and again.

At this time, the form on the battlefield has gradually become obvious, the Dong family's guards have been killed, and there is still a small caravan left in place and dare not move.

The situation in front of us is hardly different from the plan.

It's just that......

The Blood Skull was a little puzzled, the two people who were lying in ambush on the periphery and were ready to intercept and kill the fleeing people had no intention of coming to the battlefield to help.

These two guys are really lazy!

The blood skeleton sneered in his heart, he still wanted to touch the fish after working with himself? There are no doors!

The Blood Skull already has a plan, and when it comes time to divide the spoils, these two guys who fight on the periphery don't want to get a penny.

……

The battle has come to a settler.

As the Split-Claw Man said, Zhao Qing's defensive methods were very physically demanding, and even if he didn't take risks, it would consume him.

Now Zhao Qing's breath is disordered, and the iron rod in his hand weighs more than a thousand catties.

Zhao Qing is about to exhaust himself.

Dong Cuishan, who was hiding behind Zhao Qing, was extremely frightened!

Even though he didn't know anything about martial arts, he knew from Zhao Qing's crooked movements that Dong Cuishan also knew that he couldn't do it.

Combined with the dead and wounded around them

Men ......

No matter how stupid Dong Cuishan is, he knows that a catastrophe is coming.

That's when it happened!

Zhao Qing suddenly roared hoarsely towards Shen Yijin's location, "That brother, if you don't make a move and wait for me to die, you won't be able to live!"

Zhao Qing's roar was very tragic, attracting the attention of the blood skeleton.

The Blood Skull glanced at those people in Shen Yijin's queue and couldn't help but sneer, "A group of first- and second-level little miscellaneous people, who can save you?" Is it the cripple?"

As soon as these words came out, a voice replied in a sullen voice, "Who do you say is crippled?"