A group of men in black stood together densely, each of whom was twisting a three-foot-long machete in his hands, which was the simplest control tool, but it was scattered with a striking cold light. Everyone's face was covered with ferocious look, and a huge solemn aura spread throughout the sky.

They were all a group of men licking blood from the knife. When they saw Ye Xingchen and his gang, who were far less than those of them, had no reason to be unsatisfied. Moreover, behind Ye Xingchen and others, there were their own brothers. They would win this battle.

So everyone showed a look of pride, and there was even more ferociousness in their pride. They had already thought of how to torture this group of people, especially the woman in rags. Her body was so tempting. How would it feel if she was pressed on her?

Almost all the men in black thought that they would win when they waited for others, so when they saw Ye Xingchen rushing towards them alone, they all laughed proudly.

"Brothers, let me deal with this guy!" One of the men with a python tattooed on his neck shouted loudly, his body had collapsed forward, and he held the machete in his hand and rushed towards Ye Xingchen. He was about to cut off Ye Xingchen's head with one knife to calm the rest of the people.

The two men were getting closer quickly. When they were less than one meter apart, the man with a python tattooed with a slashed out the machete in his hand, and the target was Ye Xingchen's neck.

The machete emitted a cold light under the sunlight. The sword light had already reflected on Ye Xingchen's neck, and the blade was approaching faster, but Ye Xingchen had no intention of avoiding it. Many people smiled grimly. They believed that if the knife was done, Ye Xingchen's head would definitely separate from his body. Many people's eyes were filled with excitement, as if they were very happy with the scene of blood spraying from their necks.

With a "swoosh...", the python man's knife directly slashed Ye Xingchen's neck, but it did not squirt like he had imagined. The man didn't even feel a trace of resistance, as if he was slashing into the air? Could it be... this is a afterimage?

The man reacted instantly and was about to look for Ye Xingchen's figure, but suddenly he saw that Ye Xingchen had come to him and a transparent knife stabbed him.

With a "chi...", Ye Xingchen stabbed directly into the man's eyes, and immediately broke the big eyeballs, and blood sprayed from his eyes. The man's mouth made a howl like a pig, but Ye Xingchen didn't have any slightest touch. He pulled out the knife and inserted it into the man's mouth again.

After inserting it into the tongue, with a light stroke, the man's tongue was cut off directly, and the half of the tip of the tongue fell directly from his mouth, making the man's scream even more desolate, but also more blurry.

Ye Xingchen seemed to have no intention of killing the man. The knife in his hand continued to pass through the man's mouth, directly from the corner of his mouth, and cut to the ears. The white flesh was sprayed with bright red blood, which shocked everyone a little scared.

The man fainted from pain and woke up again. The unspeakable pain made him want to die immediately, but Ye Xingchen didn't give him such a chance at all, and he couldn't even commit suicide.

The knife in his hand suddenly penetrated and directly penetrated into the man's right shoulder holding the knife. He pulled it hard, and the man's tendon had broken. The machete in his hand fell down. Ye Xingchen kicked it out again, kicking the man's lower body heavily, and immediately kicked him up and fell to the ground. He could no longer do any other moves except howling.

The miserable screams shook everyone's hearts. Those men in black who were originally arrogant and arrogant looked at all this foolishly. It is true that they are desperate people. They are licking life on the edge of the knife. But they have never seen such cruel torture. This is simply comparable to the ancient Lingchi?

At this time, Ye Xingchen had already picked up the machete from the ground, held the knife in one hand, and rushed towards the man in black with such a big strode. His body was already covered with blood, and there was even some minced meat on his flesh. He looked more ferocious than a devil and stronger than an angel!

The unparalleled evil spirit kept coming out, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as it was, which made the opponent feel scared.

The tall Kufkaski showed two fangs, and twisted a sword more than one meter long in his hand. He followed Ye Xingchen, like a guard behind the Demon Emperor, and rushed towards the man in black with a ferocious face.

Lei Shao, Wang Xiaoyao, Leng Hanbing, Qianqiu, Longhun, Lin Xiyang, Xue Wuya, Wang Qiang, and the remaining elites, and even Zhao Yaqian, all killed the men in black with a murderous look on their faces.

The surging murderous intent was like an iceberg, and it hit everyone. They suddenly felt dazed. They thought they were the wolves, but the other party was just a group of little lambs, but now they suddenly appeared. These little lambs turned into tigers and lions. Is they fighting or retreating?

While everyone was still stunned and Ye Xingchen was violent, Ye Xingchen's figure had already pounced in front of the first row. There was no move at all. The machete in his hand directly slashed at the person in front. It was so fast that the man's arm was only half raised, and his knife had already cut on the other party's shoulder.

His power was so great that although it was an ordinary machete, he took off the man's arm with one knife. The knife that was not sharp enough almost smashed the man's arm. The exposed white bones were not cut off, but were broken. The huge pain made the man's consciousness blur, and Ye Xingchen's machete had once again scratched his neck.

Bright red blood was sprayed out, but Ye Xingchen had already taken the machete from his hand and continued to pounce on the next enemy.

Tigers enter the wolf pack, fighting is just beginning!

There were swords and swords everywhere, cold light shining everywhere, flesh and blood flying everywhere, screaming everywhere, strong smell of blood spread out, the whole sky seemed to be infected, and it turned scarlet. More than twenty people rushed into the other party's crowd, with their hands rising and falling, and the sound of killing was deafening.

At this time, the men in black who were chasing behind rushed over and joined the battle, and the entire battlefield was in chaos.

The man in black had fallen at least half, but Ye Xingchen also fell dozens of people, and in the end, Zhao Yaqian, Kufkasky, Leishang, Wang Xiaoyao, Wang Qiang, and Leng Binghan, the strongest men, were still able to stand up. A fierce battle continued, but at this time, a roaring motor sounded not far away, and Ye Xingchen and others' hearts trembled at the same time. Is it really hard to escape this disaster? hf();
Chapter completed!