Chen family monster

Chapter 560

(fifth more, continue,,)

Any dictator who is used to being self-centered has an obvious character, no matter what the situation is, he likes to strike first. Pengo Lierian recovered from the initial shock, and in Look at this man in black who claims to be Captain Dragon Soul, although he is still apprehensive and slightly terrified, he is far more than just shitting. If it is said that what Chen Fugui brought to him just now is a kind of calm and domineering, there is a sense of aura in every gesture of his hands and feet. The man in black has a completely different feeling now, sharp and ghostly. He took a deep breath, his face changed, and he finally didn't wait for the other party to take the lead. He narrowed his eyes and waved gently.

Counting the remaining members of Zhanblade, there are still about [-] troops left without hesitation at all, and they rushed forward directly. No matter how fearful they are in their hearts, they must face death calmly in various environments, otherwise they will be punished if they return to the organization. The most cruel punishment, this has always been the first warning signal of the Warblade and Black Rose troops. In the eyes of these people, being killed by the opponent is far better than returning to the organization and facing the inhumane punishment. They are The most elite fighter of the Mafia died at the hands of a powerful enemy. Although the ending is not happy, at least it is not regrettable.

More than 20 people crossed Pengo Lierian, like a sharp sword, straight into the direction of the man in black, the astonishing captain Long Po's eyes became brighter, the whole person took a step back slightly, instantly charged up, and rushed forward, break out!

A Warblade Elite who first came into contact with him was the first among them. He was hit by a simple straight fist on the chest. His burly body of more than 1.8 meters was raised high on the spot, and blood was splattered wildly. Deep dented, fell to the ground, died instantly.

Vigorous and domineering, the man in black killed the leading sheep with a single punch. His movements changed instantly, and his whole body suddenly became ghostly, flickering slightly in the crowd. His eyes were obviously extraordinary, and his actions were more in line with The behavior style of a killer, in group battles, never wastes any extra energy, and specifically picks the weakest to attack. This is a massacre that weakens the opponent's strength and fights against the mafia, whether it is a war blade or a black rose. They are all targets that need to be attacked. In this case, it makes no sense for him not to choose the warblade with relative strength. After clearing them all, he will turn around and deal with the Black Rose troops. At least he can avoid a lot of strategic harassment. He looked at the standing At the end of the crowd, Pengo Lierian, who was slightly hesitant, narrowed his eyes, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes. Then he rushed forward two steps suddenly, turned around suddenly, and his whole body appeared in a strange jumping posture. In front of another member of Warblade, the right hand that was originally bare-handed instantly swelled coldly, and the whole arm raised an unusually full arc, and slashed fiercely across the opponent's neck. The sound of the blade touching the skin was extremely dull, but it was extraordinarily creepy .

The Warblade Elite, who hadn't had time to react at all, looked astonished until his death, and fell to the ground, twitching all over his body, covering his neck with a look of unwillingness.The whole process took less than 1 minute, and the two warblade elites completely withdrew from the stage of fighting with the little godfather.

Peng Lierian's color changed instantly, and even the Black Rose troops, who were charging very hard, subconsciously slowed down their offensive pace. They were not afraid of death. They came to China and were ready to die, but it was useless The way of death is a bit too aggrieved. Everyone looked at Pengo Lierian, but suddenly found that the master had a strange thing like a long knife, a knife nearly ninety centimeters in length. The scabbard, but the hilt was a blood-red big hand that struggled and twisted in a weird posture. With a solemn expression, Pengo Lierian slowly drew the knife. In the dark night, a scarlet blade that was so dazzling that it appeared little by little in front of everyone.

Weird and shocking.

No.1 knife, ghost hand!

The man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly that this is an imitation, the real ghost hand has been brought into the Ye family by the previous Dragon Soul Troop, although this knife is really sharp, but it lacks a bit of spirituality, Not enough to be a murder weapon.

Peng Lierian seemed to be under the control of a knife. His usually gentle and elegant mask completely disappeared, replaced by an undisguised ferocious bloodthirsty. He sneered and rushed forward, fighting with the Black Rose troops Together, besiege the men in black.

The eyes of the man in black were flat. Although the ghost hand was a fake, it was kept on his body with great care by Peng Lierian, which was enough to show the horror of this fake. Most of his attention was focused on this famous knife. body, but he didn't back down even though he was deeply encircled. He has never been a person who is good at talking big. The purpose of coming today has been made clear. He only kills five people. Six people died suddenly, but there will never be one less. He looked at the little godfather with a ferocious face and was holding a fake ghost hand. The mocking look in his eyes flashed away, and his slightly retreating steps suddenly stopped. Almost at the same time, he approached The one-meter-long ghost hand swept over directly, and that touch of scarlet was so weird that it was almost dreamlike.

The man in black sneered, and bent down suddenly at the moment when the blade was about to touch his body, a breathtaking body curve was formed instantly, he leaned back to avoid the ghost's hand, he kept moving, his hands suddenly supported the ground, the whole body Immediately pushed forward by a huge momentum, Pengo Lierian, who was full of crazy thoughts, changed his face wildly, and it was too late to rescue him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the man in black was still holding a dagger, a beautiful backhand knife He cut off the neck of a Warblade member neatly, blood splashed on his black clothes, bloody and gorgeous, but the man in black who admired and bestowed death from a close distance had calm eyes, and even had a hint of a smile on his face. Seeing Pengo Lierian made a slight gesture, smiled and said that it was the third person.

The imitation ghost hands became more and more crazy, and Pengo Lierian seemed to be hit by a series of heavy losses tonight to the point of collapse. A total of 13 people died in two batches on the battlefield with disparity in strength. The five black roses withered , The Zhanblade troops were almost completely lost. Such a huge loss was far worse than the last time I asked for support. Even if my family can step forward this time to keep my position as the next godfather, I am afraid it will pay a lot. A large amount of unimaginable money, used as start-up funds for retraining the elite fighters of the Mafia, would be an astronomical figure enough to set back the Vengley family's economy for more than five years. With the character of a group of vampires in the Mafia, they would even more.

The man in black sneered, he was completely surrounded, he was not afraid, the dagger in his hand spun slightly, in the cold light, the reflection was full of blood and death tone, he narrowed his eyes, and finally found the last warrior in the crowd The blade members acted directly, arrogant to the point of inestimation, their uniform and thin bodies contained huge explosive and destructive power, bounced instantly, and the dagger that had never left his hand came out, and finally hit the last team member's forehead.

Totally dead.

It's the fourth.

"This kind of thing kills like a dog. That man from the Chen family must have the same mentality as me." The man in black smiled lightly. Without the dagger, standing on the spot with bare hands seemed even more daunting.

At the same time, Pengo Lierian slashed at him with all his strength, approaching suddenly, unable to dodge at all.

The eyes of the man in black were fixed, and the solemn color appeared for the first time. He stretched out his hands at the first moment when the ghost hand struck, and then merged suddenly. The curved crescent-like blade was directly caught in the middle of his hands. The man in clothes took several steps back, but he kept squinting his eyes tightly, letting the blood flow profusely between his hands, and finally counteracted the huge momentum. With a heavy drink, he moved forward instantly, his hands slightly staggered , kicked in Pengo Lierian's abdomen.

The mafia's most perfect imitation ghost hand famous knife was lost, and once again fell into the hands of the dragon soul army!

Peng Lierian vomited blood, and was helped up by the completely confused Black Rose. He looked at the man who was standing not far away and carefully studied the famous knife, the corner of his mouth twitched, and finally squeezed out two words: "Run. "

The morale of the army was scattered, and a group of black roses who were completely frightened by the two men helped Peng Lierian and fled in embarrassment.

The man in black who carefully played with the imitation ghost hand raised his head, squinted his eyes, looked at a black rose running at the back, chuckled, and suddenly raised his arms.

A scarlet lightning pierced through the darkness in an instant, and directly pierced the back of the last black rose who fell while escaping.

The fifth person, died.

The man in black stood where he was, looking at the scarlet long knife stuck in the opponent's body, murmured to himself, what a good knife.