"Boom!"
Clang, clang, clang!
A punch was thrown, and the katana broke into pieces, scattering like a shower of petals.
The leading assassin, seeing this, retreated in panic. Xiao Zheng felled a man with a palm strike, grabbed the katana, and closed in instantly with a splurch!
Blood splattered, a blood mist sprayed wildly, and a bloody head flew high into the air!
The headless body twitched madly a few tis, and a jet of blood gushed from the neck wound, shooting up to a ter high!
At this mont, Xiao Zheng was incredibly domineering and insane. This one strike alone made the assassins step back, their eyes filled with terror as they stared at the blood-drenched monster before them.
"Who kills the Evil God gets a bounty of ten million. Don’t you want the money?" Xiao Zheng’s eyes were cold and manic as he put the bloodied katana to his mouth and gently licked it. In the dim moonlight, this action was incredibly eerie and insane.
They now understood what kind of demon they were facing!
"Hmph, the Evil God must die today without a doubt!"
Whoosh...
Almost a dozen assassins surrounded Xiao Zheng.
"Kill!"
Along with the shout from the leading man, everyone struck at almost the sa ti.
At this mont, Xiao Zheng descended like the Evil God!
He stomped furiously, his body abruptly exploding into action. He swung his arm forward and imdiately grasped a man by the neck. As his Adam’s apple moved, "Die!!!"
Splurch!
A chunk of bloody flesh was ripped from the assassin’s throat. The assassin clutched at his neck, trying to scream, but as his neck was torn open, thick blood spurted from his mouth, and then he fell to the ground, convulsing.
Xiao Zheng, holding the katana, was unstoppable.
Thud!
With one swing, an arm was chopped off, the limb falling to the ground, blood flying everywhere.
"Go to hell!"
At that mont, the leading assassin, taking advantage of Xiao Zheng’s distraction, attacked from behind, but Xiao Zheng’s eyes turned cold, and he whirled around, his right hand eerily covering the man’s mouth.
Then the chilly blade fiercely stabbed into his chest. As the blade stirred, his heart was pulverized. He watched himself being killed, utterly powerless!
"Rember, not all money is worth earning!" Xiao Zheng’s arm shook, and a vibrant life faded and died in an instant.
Then, this blood-soaked Killing God charged into the circle of assassins.
The blade rose and fell, and screams followed one after another!
In less than half a minute, nearly ten assassins were slashed in half.
Even the katana in his hand was blunted.
The ground was littered with chunks of flesh and debris.
"Go! Go!"
The remaining assassins, their eyes filled with terror, faced what appeared to be a demon.
The only thing they could think of now was to quickly leave this Hellish place.
However, Xiao Zheng revealed a demonic smile.
Bang!
Just then, a sniper’s red dot aid at the car body and fired a shot.
Xiao Zheng was startled and imdiately frowned.
It was just a fraction of a second from hitting Leng Ruobing.
He quickly moved to stand in front of Leng Ruobing, attempting to embrace her.
"Bang!"
A tranquilizer dart hit Xiao Zheng in the abdon, and a strong anesthetic quickly spread through his body. In re seconds, he felt his body go limp, his nervous system severely paralyzed.
Jade-faced Fox Qian Baihe played with the folding fan in his hand, a cold laugh looking toward Xiao Zheng as if he were prey.
"I thought this so-called Evil God was sothing extraordinary. Turns out, he is just a sentintal fool." He waved his hand, opening the folding fan, his handso face revealing a demonic, strange smile as he said, "Don’t worry, I will make sure you die together and suffer as a couple in Hell."
Having said that, he, holding the fan, stepped toward Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng carried Leng Ruobing’s delicate body to the car, placed her carefully inside, then staggered out to face the dozens of assassins surrounding him, not angry but smiling.
His eyes twinkled with insane battle intent, a devilish smile curling at the corners of his mouth, "It’s been a long ti since soone angered . You are lucky, you succeeded in making angry."
"Really? Then I am curious to see how much skill the Evil God has left."
Having said that, Xiao Zheng’s eyes sparkled with a trace of desire for battle and he said disdainfully, "Dying by my hands, you cannot consider yourself unlucky."
Having finished speaking, he stepped forward, pushing out his palm horizontally.
Under the effects of the anesthesia, Xiao Zheng could acutely feel his sluggish movents. Qian Baihe’s seemingly slow speed was enough to make Xiao Zheng almost unable to dodge.
Bang!
Xiao Zheng swung his fist, colliding with the opponent’s palm, but with a flash of white light, several cold beams shot out from the folded fan in Qian Baihe’s hand with a piercing sound!
Blood splattered!
A cold blade slashed across Xiao Zheng’s chest, leaving a deep gash.
"Hmph, the Evil God is nothing more than this, killing you doesn’t even require the Wolf King. I, Jade-faced Fox Qian Baihe, am more than enough!"
Qian Baihe raised his folded fan, his expression arrogant, a smirk curling at the corner of his mouth, clearly not taking the so-called Evil God seriously.
He knew that the anesthetic Xiao Zheng had just been injected with was potent enough to bring down even an elephant!
Xiao Zheng, with an angry gaze, touched the bleeding wound on his chest, his eyes ice cold.
This man was treacherous and malevolent. If he could not kill him before the paralysis set in, both he and Leng Ruobing would not survive.
Thus, he had to kill his opponent in the shortest ti possible!
Thus, Xiao Zheng now couldn’t afford to hold anything back!
"Not to ntion you, even if the Wolf King were here, I wouldn’t take him seriously!"
Xiao Zheng’s eyes grew colder and with a swish, he moved unbelievably fast. In the blink of an eye, he appeared right in front of Jade-faced Fox, his suddenly protruding huge hand transford into a claw, sweeping directly toward his throat.
Qian Baihe was stunned, rapidly retreating!
Swish!
A powerful gust of wind whooshed past his throat, causing Qian Baihe to break out in a cold sweat on his back. He was almost captured by the opponent!
However, after dodging the lethal blow, Xiao Zheng did not slow down. Although he could only exert a third of his usual speed and strength, it was enough to kill Qian Baihe!
"How is this possible!"
Qian Baihe kept retreating step by step, his eyes revealing terror, and eventually, he had no room to retreat, swinging his fan forward to stab.
Even though he had been hit with the anesthetic needle, how could he still possess such speed and strength?
Xiao Zheng’s right hand grabbed his fan, and imdiately his right palm slamd down onto his shoulder, a terrifying force snapping Qian Baihe’s frail shoulder bone with a crack!
Then, his hand ford into a claw-like shape, and as he pulled back his body, the five hooked claws deeply embedded into Qian Baihe’s neck!
"Urgh!"
Qian Baihe scread in agony, blood flowing from his neck, the severe pain causing his body to shudder.
However, Xiao Zheng’s mouth curved upward, he didn’t intend to spare him. After digging his claws into his flesh, he pulled harshly, ripping out a large chunk of bloody flesh!
"Urgh! My neck!!"
Qian Baihe let out a hysterical scream, his face twisted grotesquely, his expression one of extre pain.
A large amount of sticky blood sprayed all over his body.
Jade-faced Fox, always so concerned about his appearance, could not accept such severe damage!
"I will kill you!!!" Qian Baihe completely lost his mind.
Xiao Zheng shook off the blood and flesh from his hand, his eyes shining coldly as he laughed, "Jade-faced Fox, can’t you fight like a man? Looking like a woman, are you also as weak as one?"
Qian Baihe was completely enraged.
His eyes turned blood red, and with a roar, he lunged at Xiao Zheng to kill him.
However, this ti Xiao Zheng hardly held back any tricks. He had had enough ti to kill his opponent earlier; he just wanted to see how much this so-called Jade-faced Fox was really capable of!
Now, he could go to Hell!
"Crack!"
Xiao Zheng struck like lightning, smashing his right wrist joint with a punch. Accompanied by a scream, Qian Baihe’s fan was snatched by Xiao Zheng in a reverse grip, cruelly piercing through his throat!
"Go to hell!"
Xiao Zheng slamd his fist into his chest, crack, breaking several ribs instantly!
Qian Baihe’s body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string for several ters before heavily hitting the ground, his mouth spewing thick blood, his whole body twitching irregularly.
With more air entering than leaving, it seed he was not going to survive.
The infamous Jade-faced Fox thus died under the iron fist of the Evil God, which could be considered his honor.
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