The blood skeleton looked over, and Song Ziyu's gaze collided, and there seemed to be a faint spark.

Without waiting for the Blood Skull to make any response, the Blood Skull's subordinate "Blood Chicken" walked towards Song Ziyu with a knife and scolding:

"How dare you talk to our boss like that? Are you tired of living?"

Song Ziyu stood motionless, with only the blood skeleton himself in his eyes.

The blood chicken was very unhappy with Song Ziyu's reaction.

This is pure disregard for oneself, which is infuriating more than contempt and verbal ridicule.

Without a word, the blood chicken was ready to chop up the cripple in front of him with a knife!

However, just when the blood chicken raised his hand and waved the knife!

The blood chicken suddenly found a flower in front of him, and his hand was in sharp pain, and then the knife in his hand inexplicably fell into the hands of the one-armed man!

"You ......"

The blood chicken was stunned for a moment, instinctively wanting to curse, but the one-armed man waved the knife casually...... The blood chicken was deprived of the right to speak.

……

In the eyes of others, where the blade passed, a blood line burst into the neck of the blood chicken.

Blood gushed out of the blood line, and the blood chicken covered his neck in pain.

But the burst cut the trachea and arteries, and the blood chicken has no ability, and now he doesn't need a penny.

With a plop, the bloody chicken fell to its knees and died.

……

Song Ziyu looked at the fool who came over to give away the head, without any expression on his face.

Such an idiot has already slaughtered two of them just now, and this is the third.

Perhaps because they only have one hand, these guys despise themselves to the point of no return.

For example, the guy in front of him who was hacked to death by himself, didn't he have a trace of caution in his heart?

Brother Kunshan Long doesn't bring such a gift!

Stepping over the corpse on the ground, Song Ziyu continued to walk forward with a knife.

Not far away, the blood skeleton's eyelids jumped slightly.

The one-armed man's action of snatching the knife just now was not very fast, or even amazing, but the blood chicken was snatched by him in this way, and was hacked to death with a knife!

Is it because of the underestimation of the enemy?

Definitely!

The Blood Skull winked at the other man.

The big man understood and blocked Song Ziyu's way.

Facing this big man with a hammer in his hand, Song Ziyu didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and directly raised his hand to cut it.

The big man didn't dare to slack off, and directly raised the hammer in his hand to block! &a

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Song Ziyu didn't blink his eyes, and the blade fell on the hammer.

Bang!

The sound is like a bell!

The long knife has cracked!

Song Ziyu's hands are still stable and strong.

Dahan is uncomfortable.

The huge strength caused this two-hundred-pound man to almost lose his hammer.

"Damn, that's a lot of strength!"

The big man wailed.

didn't give Dahan more time to sigh, Song Ziyu raised his hand and cut again!

How dare the big man retreat, once he retreats, the knife will be cut on his head.

As a last resort, the big man could only raise the hammer to block.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing made the big man feel that he was facing a blacksmith who was striking iron, and he was the scrap iron that had been tortured in every way.

Finally!

After withstanding seven or eight heavy blows in a row, the big man collapsed.

The hand holding the hammer cracked, the muscles were torn and the blood flowed, and the hammer was smashed and flew out.

It's over!

There was only one thought in Dahan's heart.

Losing the protection of the weapon, the next knife that fell down was impartially slashed directly on the head of the big man.

Split!

On the spot, the big man was chopped alive.

……

Hacked to death this big man of more than 200 catties, Song Ziyu straightened his sleeves, and then continued to walk towards the blood skeleton with the steel knife that had curled his hair.

At this time, the blood skeleton is finally not calm!

If this guy hacked the blood chicken to death just because the blood chicken underestimated the enemy, then this big man hacked to death is completely a real ability!

The blood skeleton knew very well about his subordinates, the big fat man of more than 200 pounds, and his strength could not be underestimated, but this cripple who looked quite thin actually crushed the big man in terms of strength.

Damn it!

How powerful does this guy have to be?

Blood Skeletons are completely unimaginable.

"Who the hell are you?"

The Blood Skull couldn't help but ask.

Song Ziyu didn't respond, just continued to walk towards the Blood Skull.

The atmosphere in the room changed suddenly

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Blood Skull is not a reckless person, and although he still has the initiative, he does not like to be in danger.

The Blood Skull whistled in an attempt to summon the two accomplices lying in ambush on the periphery.

"You don't have to whistle, your accomplices have already been cooked by me."

Song Ziyu said lightly.

"When did you do that?"

The Blood Skull suddenly felt creepy.

"Just when you're watching the excitement." Song Ziyu said.

"How is this possible......

The Blood Skull couldn't believe its ears.

"What's impossible?" Song Ziyu said lightly.

"Who the hell are you?" The Blood Skull asked again.

At this time, Song Ziyu had already walked in front of the blood skeleton, and his words seemed a little redundant!

Raising the machete in his hand, Song Ziyu slashed it down.

The blood skeleton didn't dare to slack off, and the death scythe in his hand was erected, and he forcibly blocked Song Ziyu's knife.

However, the Blood Skull is not a powerful warrior after all, and its ability to resist blows is even inferior to that of the Great Han.

Blood Skull Fury!

When have you ever suffered such a loss?

Without saying a word, the Blood Skull launched a fierce counterattack!

This death scythe rendered a terrifying storm in the hands of the blood skeleton, and the center of the storm was Song Ziyu.

In the face of such a huge offensive, Song Ziyu's eyes were slightly solemn, and the curly steel knife in his hand slowly cut out, and a knife burst out.

Bang!

The blade slashed at the junction of the Grim Reaper's scythe, splitting the scythe and the chain in two, and the spike that swung up from behind lost its strength and was forced to fly.

"Sword! Who are you? How do you see through my methods?"

The Blood Skull was horrified and asked.

Of course, Song Ziyu would not tell Blood Skeleton that he had the ability to "foresee" and could predict his actions.

Song Ziyu responded silently, and the knife in his hand slashed out again, directly taking the head of the blood skeleton.

The blood skeleton roared, and the zombie skin on its face revealed a faint blood red.

To be able to become a wanted criminal on the black list, it is impossible for a blood skeleton not to have the ability to press the bottom of the box.

A puff of red smoke erupted from the Blood Skull's mouth!

That's what Blood Skulls are capable of!

Strange poison is hidden in the mouth

, the Blood Skull has evolved a poison sac in its mouth, which can store strange poisons in case of emergency.

This is the killer feature of Blood Skull, and most of the people who know about his stunt are already dead!

Most of the masters of the Golden Bloodline Family who were destroyed by him died under this unguardable poison, and similarly, Song Ziyu seemed to be no exception, at least in the eyes of the Blood Skull.

Sure enough!

After being poisoned, Song Ziyu looked very funny, as if he was drunk.

Take this opportunity!

The Blood Skull struck out, and the Death Scythe slashed angrily!

This is to take advantage of your illness and kill you!