On the third day after Lin Qiu declared war on the World Killers, thousands of killer groups or organizations from all over the world had gathered around Longying Headquarters.

Those killer legends also arrived one after another. Regardless of their disdain for joining these juniors, most of them stood alone somewhere, looking at Lin Qiu sitting in Longying's headquarters from afar.

Although these legendary figures are all rare masters and are very strong alone, they are also very cautious. No one immediately launched an attack on Lin Qiu after he arrived.

They choose to hide in a corner and observe quietly, just as hunters usually have to analyze the characteristics of the prey before catching them.

Only when they see the depth of their prey clearly will they emit a thunderous and desperate blow.

Liu Zuozun of the Yinmen shook his folding fan and looked at the grand scene with a smile: "All the bulls, ghosts, gods and snakes are attracted, and the good show is about to reach the highest level."

Zuo Qi was anxious to death. He obviously called Liu Zuo to come and help get rid of Lin Qiu. Unexpectedly, this old guy was still watching the show, and he had no intention of killing Lin Qiu at all.

Zuo Qi looked at Lin Qiu from afar and gritted his teeth. It was because of Lin Qiu that the outer sect was destroyed, so he was unable to go to the outer sect to be the leader of the sect for a long time.

Zuo Qi was not doing well in the inner door. He had been thinking about making more money from the outer door, and at least he would be more comfortable in the rest of his life.

But this dream was completely shattered by Lin Qiu, who made him hate him even more than he killed his father's enemy.

"Sir Zuo, there are more and more killers now. Should we kill him while there are too many people?" Zuo Qi suggested: "When the gods are unaware of it, Lin Qiu is dead, and Long Ying will definitely not last long."

Liu Zuozhang waved his hand: "Don't worry, I want to see how strong he can exert."

"But many brothers died, outside..."

Liu Zuozun smiled: "It's just an outer door, it's just a tool for making money. How can a real master compare to a real master?"

Zuo Qi was speechless. It seemed that the external sect's revenge could not be avenged. Liu Zuozun seemed to have to take over Lin Qiu.

He looked at Lin Qiu hatefully: "Bastard, you'd better die sooner."

It was noon and no killer organized an attack.

As time goes by, the leaders of various killer organizations can no longer sit still.

After all, the nine billion bounty amount was there, and they dreamed that they could jump into the money and swim.

So the killer leaders tacitly reached a consensus and gathered together for a meeting.

"Everyone, you also see Lin Qiu's strength. Any killer group will suffer losses when they go alone. So we have to cooperate!" said a leader.

"It's light, how to cooperate? Even if two killer groups go up together, they may not be able to deal with that kid. Haven't you seen it before? He can handle a killer group with ease, and he has many tricks!" Another leader poured cold water on him.

An Asian-American leader said calmly: "We can carry out a rotating battle against him. Anyway, we have a lot of people. As long as we don't let him rest, we can kill him sooner or later."

"How do you calculate the money?" asked a leader: "How unlucky are those who fell down before."

The Asian leader smiled and said, "It's very simple. In the end, the killer group that defeated him went to get nine billion US dollars. Then divide the accounts with the previous killer group. In the end, the killer group took 20%, and the remaining other groups were divided equally. Other groups that did not participate had no money. Is this fair?"

"What if the group who gets the money cheats? It's nine billion, and it's a US dollar. Who can guarantee that it's not greedy?"

The Asian leader snorted coldly: "Whoever wants to eat nine billion yuan, he also needs to think about whether there is a life flower. Everyone is a killer, and those who dare to eat solo will definitely be destroyed."

All the leaders nodded in agreement. None of them dared to go alone, but they were unwilling to accept the money.

Although everyone gets less money when they go together, that's also money. At least it can be divided into hundreds of millions, which is better than going back empty-handed.

The leaders immediately began to sign the agreement, and then the killer groups began to mobilize.

Lin Qiu was closing his eyes in the yard to rest, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.

"Monster, you back."

The mute slave was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the door suddenly slammed open, and dozens of killers rushed in with a fierce look.

Looking at the surrounding courtyard walls, killers jumped over and rushed towards Lin Qiu with a roar.

Lin Qiu suddenly stood up and kicked the chair to the mute slave, pulled out the knife from his waist and rushed towards the crowd.

With a teleportation, he came to the front of the gate. A golden light flashed through the air. The legs of the twelve killers bleed. After the meridians were cut, they knelt on the ground with a thud.

Lin Qiu didn't stop, his body kept teleporting, and the golden stream of the dragon thorn looked extremely dazzling in the sun.

Blood stirred on both sides of the golden light, and killers screamed and fell to the ground.

Either the meridians on the legs are cut off or the body is pierced by a dragon's pierced.

In less than five minutes, Lin Qiu had already killed a round trip in the yard. All three killer groups that rushed to the ground fell to the ground. More than 60 people were kneeling or lying, screaming, and all lost their combat ability.

Lin Qiu's upper body was stained with blood, and his originally cold face became extremely ferocious, like an evil ghost from hell.

"Kill!" Another group of killers rushed in from all directions.

They ignored the fallen killers and rushed towards Lin Qiu like fierce wolf cubs.

Lin Qiu's eyes were even more murderous intent: "I want to have a wheel battle! OK, I think you can afford to play."

A fierce light burst out in Lin Qiu's eyes instantly, and his aura suddenly became extremely sharp. Although the mute slave was far away, he still felt that Lin Qiu seemed to have become a knife.

Lin Qiu rushed to the two R-level killers. The killers were about to take action, but their chests had been pierced.

One of them suddenly felt his talent gushing out of his body crazy. He wanted to roar in horror, but before he roared, Lin Qiu had already been knocked away by Lin Qiu with his shoulder.

Lin Qiu kept teleporting like a ghost, and at this time his strength had gradually reached the middle level of M level.

In addition, he has the talent of teleportation, even if there are M-level top-level experts in the killer, he is not his opponent in terms of speed.

Lin Qiu's left hand was put together into a knife and used as a weapon with the dragon thorn.

As long as you teleport to the killer, two knives will pierce out without mercy, and at the same time you will absorb the talent of one of them.

In this way, his energy will continue to be continuous and not exhausted, and his strength will be improved.

No matter how many killers there are, he is not afraid.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Lin Qiu killed four groups of killer groups in a row. The ground in the Martial Arts Hall was filled with screaming killers, with nearly 500 people.
Chapter completed!