The blood skeleton looked over, and his eyes collided with Song Ziyu's, and there seemed to be a faint spark.
Without waiting for any response from the Blood Skeleton, the Blood Skeleton's subordinate "Blood Chicken" walked toward Song Ziyu with a knife in his hand, cursing:
"How dare you talk to our boss like this? Are you tired of living?"
Song Ziyu stood motionless, with only the blood skeleton in his eyes.
Blood Chicken was very unhappy with Song Ziyu's reaction.
This is pure disregard for oneself, which is more infuriating than contempt and verbal ridicule.
Without saying a word, Xueji picked up the knife and prepared to chop up the cripple in front of him!
However, just when the blood chicken raised his hand and waved the knife!
Xueji suddenly noticed that his eyes were blurred and his hands were in severe pain. Then the knife in his hand was inexplicably in the hands of the one-armed man!
"you……"
Xueji was stunned and instinctively wanted to curse, but the one-armed man casually waved the knife... Xueji was deprived of the right to speak.
…
In the eyes of others, where the blade passed by, a line of blood burst out from the blood chicken's neck.
Blood spurted out from the blood line, and the bloody chicken covered his neck in pain.
But the explosion had severed the trachea and arteries, and Xueji had no skills at all, but he couldn't use any of them now.
With a plop, the bloody chicken fell to his knees and died.
…
Song Ziyu looked at the fool who came to give him his head, with no expression on his face.
Such an idiot has just killed two of them, and this is the third one.
Perhaps because he only has one hand, these guys despise him beyond measure.
For example, when the guy in front of him was hacked to death by himself, didn't he have any caution in his heart?
Brother Long from Kunshan doesn’t bring gifts like this either!
Stepping over the corpse on the ground, Song Ziyu continued walking forward with the knife in hand.
Not far away, the blood skull's eyelids twitched slightly.
The action of the one-armed man in grabbing the knife could not be said to be very fast, nor could it even be said to be amazing, but the bloody chicken was snatched away from the weapon by him and hacked to death with one blow!
Is it because of underestimating the enemy?
It must be!
Blood Skeleton winked at another subordinate.
The big man understood this and blocked Song Ziyu's way.
Facing this big man with a hammer in his hand, Song Ziyu showed no expression on his face and just raised his hand to chop.
The big man didn't dare to neglect and directly raised the hammer in his hand to block! &a
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Song Ziyu didn't even blink as the blade fell on the hammer.
boom!
The sound is like the sound of a bell!
The long knife collapsed!
Song Ziyu’s hands were still steady and strong.
It's hard for the big man.
The huge force made this 200-pound man almost unable to hold his own hammer.
"Fuck, so much strength!"
The big man whined.
Without giving the big man any more time to express his feelings, Song Ziyu raised his hand and chopped again!
How could a big man dare to retreat? Once he retreated, the knife would be chopped on his head.
As a last resort, the big man could only raise his 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 forging iron, and that he was the piece of scrap metal that had been tortured in every way.
finally!
After enduring seven or eight heavy blows in a row, the big man collapsed.
The hand holding the hammer was torn apart, the muscles were torn and blood flowed, and the hammer was violently thrown away.
Finished!
The big man only had this thought in his mind.
Without the protection of the weapon, the next sword fell directly on the big man's forehead.
do the splits!
The big man was chopped alive on the spot.
…
After hacking the 200-pound man to death, Song Ziyu straightened his sleeves, then continued walking towards the blood skeleton with the curled steel knife.
At this time, the blood skeleton finally lost his composure!
If this guy hacked the bloody chicken to death just because the bloody chicken underestimated the enemy, then this hacking of the big man was completely based on his real ability!
Blood Skeleton knew very well about his men. The strength of a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms should not be underestimated, but this cripple who seemed to be quite thin actually crushed the big man in terms of strength.
Damn it!
How powerful does this guy have to be?
Blood Skeleton couldn't imagine it at all.
"who are you?"
Blood Skeleton couldn't help but ask.
Song Ziyu did not respond and just continued to walk towards the blood skeleton.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed
!
Blood Skeleton is not a reckless person. Although he still has the initiative, he does not like to take risks.
So the Blood Skeleton blew the whistle, trying to call out the two accomplices who were ambushing outside.
"You don't need to whistle, your accomplices have already been taken care of by me."
Song Ziyu said calmly.
"When did you do it?"
Blood Skull suddenly felt creepy.
"Just when you are watching the excitement." Song Ziyu said.
"How can this be……"
Blood Skull couldn't believe his ears.
"What's impossible?" Song Ziyu said calmly.
"Who are you?" Blood Skeleton asked again.
At this time, Song Ziyu had already walked in front of the blood skeleton, and his words seemed a bit redundant!
Raising the machete in his hand, Song Ziyu slashed it down.
The Blood Skeleton did not dare to neglect. He raised the death sickle in his hand and blocked Song Ziyu's sword.
However, the Blood Skull is not a strong warrior after all, and its ability to withstand blows is not even as good as that of a big man. With this blow, the Blood Skull's throat felt sweet and he almost spurted blood.
Blood Skeleton is furious!
When have you ever suffered such a loss?
Without saying a word, the Blood Skeleton launched a fierce counterattack!
The Death Scythe created a terrifying storm in the hands of the blood skeleton, and the center of the storm was Song Ziyu.
Faced with such a massive offensive, Song Ziyu's eyes became slightly solemn, and the curly steel knife in his hand slowly slashed out, and a blade of light burst out.
boom!
The sword light struck the connection point of the Death God's sickle without any bias, splitting the sickle and the iron chain into two. The spike that swung up and attacked from behind lost its strength and was forced to fly away.
"Daomang! Who are you? And how did you see through my tricks?"
The Blood Skeleton Dahao asked questions again and again.
Of course, Song Ziyu would not tell Blood Skeleton that he had the ability of "foreknowledge" and could predict his actions.
Song Ziyu responded silently, and slashed out the knife in his hand again, directly taking out the bloody skull's head.
The blood skeleton roared, and the zombie skin on his face showed a faint blood red.
To be able to become a wanted criminal on the black list, there is no way that Blood Skull has no ability to stay under the radar.
A puff of red smoke spurted out from the mouth of the blood skull!
This is the ability of Blood Skull!
The strange poison is hidden in the mouth
, a poison sac evolved in the mouth of the blood skull, which can store strange poisons in case of emergency.
This is the trump card of the Blood Skull. Most of the people who know his unique skill are already dead!
Most of the masters of the golden bloodline families who were wiped out by him died from this unpredictable poison. Similarly, Song Ziyu seemed to be no exception, at least in the eyes of the blood skeleton.
as expected!
After being poisoned by the strange poison, Song Ziyu's shaky appearance was very funny, as if he was drunk.
Take this opportunity!
The Blood Skeleton took action brazenly, and the Death Scythe slashed furiously!
This is to kill you while you are sick!
