"Fifty-three, fifty-four..."

Xiao Chen's knife kept slashing at Nie Wushuang's body, and even...a piece of flesh the size of a palm fell to the ground.

Nie Wushuang could no longer scream. With a thud, he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Everyone in the Bloody Hand Gang stared wide-eyed at Nie Wushuang, the top general of the Bloody Hand Gang who was covered in blood!

Before tonight, they had never thought that Nie Wushuang, the almost undefeated God of War, would end up like this!

In the past, he was the one who brutally killed others. Unexpectedly...

Situ Hao's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to say something, but looking at the expressionless Zhang Jinshan and the soldiers with live ammunition around him, he didn't dare.

He didn't expect that tonight... it would be like this!

Zhou Fei and Ying Falcon also stared at Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and clenched their fists.

As a big shot in Xuanwu and even in several surrounding cities, the underground world can be shaken by just stamping their feet. They have never been so aggrieved as they are today!

Yes, it’s just frustrating!

In the past, they were the ones bullying others!

They haven't been bullied for how many years!

But today, they had to watch Nie Wushuang being chopped down to the ground by Xiao Chen one after another, and they could do nothing!

In the past, when they watched Nie Wushuang use cruel methods to kill others, they would laugh beside him.

But today... none of them can laugh anymore.

"Kill...kill me!"

Nie Wushuang fell in a pool of blood. There was almost no good spot left on his body, and they were all covered with wounds.

He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move.

However, Xiao Chen's power was well controlled. Even if the blow hit the fatal spot, it would not be very deep. It would only bleed a lot and not kill him.

"Kill you? Oh, if it's ten times longer, I'll take your life."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he struck out with another knife.

"In the past, you must have tortured and killed others a lot, right? Today, I also helped them collect their debts!"

Nie Wushuang curled up on the ground, his eyes filled with red color.

There were also several wounds on his head and face.

"Sixty-five, sixty-six..."

He listened to the cold numbers, and for some reason, he felt relieved. It would soon be seventy.

As long as you reach seventy, you will be free!

In his opinion, death, for him at this time, is liberation.

"seventy!"

The cold numbers, like a reminder, sounded at the scene.

"Kill me!"

At the same time, Nie Wushuang let out a shrill roar.

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent of the killing knife was shocking.

Click!

Under the cold light, Nie Wushuang's head rolled to the ground.

Seeing Nie Wushuang's blood-covered and even terrifying head, the hearts of Situ Hao and others jumped hard.

Nie Wushuang, died like this?

The surrounding members of the Bloody Hand Gang also widened their eyes. The first general... is dead?

"you……"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother stared at Xiao Chen, exuding cold murderous intent.

"Xiao Chen, I want to fight you according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world!"

He also wanted not to say that, but went directly to kill Xiao Chen and avenge Nie Wushuang.

But he didn't dare!

Therefore, he can only speak according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world.

"Fight with me? OK, I'll give you a chance."

Xiao Chen looked at him, nodded, and slowly raised the blood-stained killing knife.

"Come!"

"Do you dare to fight to the death?"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother asked coldly.

"good."

Xiao Chen laughed mockingly, was he afraid of killing himself? Was he shot to death randomly?

I have to say, he really thought a little too much.

"In a life-and-death battle, life and death are determined by destiny. If I am killed by him, you are not allowed to avenge me and let him leave!"

Xiao Chen said loudly.

"Is it okay now?"

Bang!

Nie Wushuang's senior brother drew his sword and stepped forward slowly.

"Junior brother, I will avenge you... kill you!"

As he finished speaking, Huajin's aura filled the air, and the light of the sword enveloped Xiao Chen.

The knife in his hand is faster than Nie Wushuang!

"Kill him!"

Situ Hao and others shouted that if Xiao Chen died, the situation tonight might change.

when!

Xiao Chen raised his sword and blocked the sword.
Chapter completed!