"Go and throw these corpses outside the line of life and death!" Long Fei said, stretched out, lay down on the ground again and began to close his eyes and rest, as if the corpses on the ground had nothing to do with him.

"Ah?!" Shu Xingxing was still crying at this time, thinking secretly in his heart, why is this kind of hard work all mine. But thinking about it, I don't dare to move slowly. If the old man like me gets angry, the consequences will be quite serious.

, just look at the corpses all over the ground.

After counting the stars and throwing all these corpses beyond the line of life and death, most people had signs of resurrection. After a while, a white light fell from the sky, and the corpses on the ground began to wake up one by one. When they regained consciousness, the first

My only thought is to run as far as I can, how dare I worry about the 10 million points. If you have a life, you have points. If you don't even have a life, how can the points have anything to do with you?

After a while, all the hundreds of people were gone. Long Fei was still sleeping soundly, and he was not worried at all that these people would dare to step forward for a sneak attack. No one would dare to approach Long Fei even if they borrowed some courage. Because they were like this

Even if the strength is close, there is only one end, and that is: death!

But Long Fei didn't just sit back and relax. Long Fei knew that soon after this group of people went out, a large number of masters would come, and that's when Long Fei would really break out.

"Master! Do we want to change places?" Shuxingxing was really scared. Long Fei was strong, but it was hard for him to beat four hands with two fists. This place has been completely exposed. A large number of masters will definitely arrive soon.

If Long Fei can't stand it, then he will be really miserable, and he will definitely be tortured to death.

"If you want to leave, go by yourself! I have to sleep and don't have time to walk around!" Long Fei thought to himself at this moment, if it weren't for you, a wretched thing, I would have killed him out long ago.

Our great Mr. Star Counter really wanted to unleash his universe-shaking magical skills at this time, but when he saw Uncle Long Fei in front of him, he had to hold back. Who knows if his uncle would use him?

Treat yourself to a feast with those tiger-headed shoes. Just now he saw with his own eyes that he, the uncle, kicked someone's head off with one kick. That kind of situation surrounds our great classmate Counting Stars all the time.

In my mind, it lingers.

...

After a stick of incense.

"Coming! Coming! Master!" Shuxingxing heard a burst of noisy footsteps at this time. He knew without guessing that they were coming towards him, so he hurried to wake up Long Fei. In Shuxingxing's heart, if he didn't

Go and wake up this old man. He is determined to sleep until someone walks in front of him.

Long Fei suddenly sat up at this time, not because of the panicked voice of Counting Stars, but because he smelled the scent of a master from the noisy footsteps. This smell instantly cheered him up.

Not long after, a group of people appeared in Long Fei's sight.

The number of people is about three hundred. The aura exuded by this group of people is completely unmatched by the people of the Pig Head King. Each of them exudes a strong murderous aura, and you can tell at a glance that they are people who have experienced hundreds of battles.

.

However, Long Fei naturally would not weaken his momentum.

"stop!"

Long Fei shouted loudly, pointed at the line of life and death in front of him that was already stained red with blood, and said, "If you step over this line, I, Long Fei, will kill all of you!"

"Your tone is not small! I don't know if your ability is as good as your tone!" The leader, a middle-aged strong man, holding a diamond-shaped iron rod, said fiercely.

"Whoever kills him first will get the points. No one is allowed to do anything dirty, otherwise he will kill him and guard his corpse every time in the future." The middle-aged man turned around and shouted at the hundreds of people behind him, then ignored Long Fei's threat and went straight.

Fly towards Long Fei and kill him.

"Well done! Let me see how strong the masters in Heaven's Prison really are." Long Fei's fighting spirit had already exploded at this time, and he immediately pulled out the watermelon knife from his waist and faced him.

Long Fei's speed was definitely the fastest. With such rapid speed, all that was left to everyone was a black figure.

The first person to fight with Long Fei was naturally the middle-aged man who was running at the front. At this time, the middle-aged man also noticed the terror of Long Fei, and thought to himself that the wanted order did not exaggerate his strength, because he

His speed has already determined his strength. No matter how good his skills are, with this kind of speed, he is definitely qualified to become his opponent.

The middle-aged strong man could not actually see Long Fei's figure at this time, but the years of killing had made his intuition very accurate. At this moment, the middle-aged strong man believed that Long Fei was right in front of him, so he swung the iron rod without hesitation.

.

"clang!"

After a loud noise.

The middle-aged man felt as if his iron rod had hit a piece of fine iron, and it bounced back instantly and brutally tore his jaw open.

At this time, Long Fei's figure also appeared in front of him. The middle-aged man's blow to the head was not heavy. The power was definitely the strongest that Long Fei had experienced so far in the Heavenly Prison. It was a pity that this

This kind of power is far from posing a threat to Long Fei.

The middle-aged man was shocked at this time. Although the blow just now was not at his full strength, it definitely showed his normal level. The force of nearly a thousand kilograms was easily rebounded back. And judging from the other party's expression,

It seemed that he was not affected at all. The two were clearly superior to each other. At this time, the middle-aged man also understood that he was no match for the white-haired young man. Just in terms of strength, he was completely defeated. Add in speed.

Far less than that, the middle-aged man's intuition told him that the white-haired young man in front of him definitely had the ability to kill him.

"The strength is pretty good, but compared with me, you are still far behind!" Long Fei shook his head, then raised the watermelon knife in his hand above his head and slashed it down: "I want you to see what strength is today."

The middle-aged man instinctively raised the iron rod across his head to resist.

But the next moment.

He knew that what he did was really wrong, and he still underestimated the strength of his opponent.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp sound and sparks flew everywhere.

The iron rod in the middle-aged man's hand broke with a sudden sound, and a blade of light flashed across his neck in an instant.

The middle-aged man fell slowly because his head was far away from his body.

The middle-aged man fell down, but Long Fei did not stop. The artifact in his hand suddenly flew up and down. No matter what kind of weapon he used to stop him, the end would be the same, that is, he would be split into two, and then his head would be different.

at.

Three hundred or so people could only hold up a cigarette for as long as one cigarette. There was no exception, and all of them had their heads removed.

Long Fei could have killed so artistically that others could not even find the wound. But Long Fei didn't think so at the moment. He needed blood because he wanted others to feel the blood nakedly.

He wants to cast a layer of blood mist in other people's hearts. He wants others to think of this blood when they see him. Only in this way can he accomplish what he wants to accomplish as quickly as possible.

And Long Fei also has another purpose, that is, he is about to go on a killing spree here. There is no real death here, it just happens to be a killing training ground. As long as you have the strength here, you can do whatever you want without worrying about any side effects, let alone

Worried that there are not enough opponents for you to challenge, at this moment Long Fei somewhat understands the true meaning of this heavenly prison.

Long Fei no longer needed to wait. At this time, large numbers of people had arrived one after another. However, when they saw three hundred corpses with dismembered heads lying in front of the white-haired young man, everyone's faces suddenly became sad.

With some caution, none of them ventured forward. They were waiting for the three hundred or so people in front of them to be resurrected, and for more people to arrive.

In the time of a few cigarettes, this three-meter-wide dead end alley has been surrounded by people who are coming. At this time, more and more people are gathering on Death Street. The entire Death Street has already become a

Overcrowded.

Everyone on the Street of Death wants to squeeze into Guillotine Alley, but where is there any space in Guillotine Alley at this time? What if there is no space? Will the people who have squeezed into Guillotine Alley take the initiative to give up their seats? It is very difficult.

Obviously, that is absolutely impossible. Since it is impossible to give up the position, what should we do?

It’s very simple! Just kill a group of people and you’ll have it, right?

This is how the melee began.

When Long Fei raised the artifact Watermelon Knife in his hand again, the melee at the entrance of Guantou Alley also officially started. They originally had the same purpose, but now they were killing for the same purpose.

At this time, Long Fei didn't know what the scene was like at the entrance of Guantou Hutong, because he really didn't have time to think about it at the moment. He was very busy! Too busy! He was busy waving the watermelon knife in his hand, and also wanted to

Just use your hands and feet together.

...

At this time, Long Fei no longer knew which cigarette he was holding in his mouth. Anyway, he had lost count. He even couldn't remember how many times he had swung the watermelon knife, how many times he had kicked out the tiger's head, and fell down at his feet.

How many people were killed?

The only thing Long Fei could feel at this moment was that his hands were a little sore. From the moment he raised the watermelon knife, he kept cutting and cutting, but no matter how fast he cut,

, every time he cuts a gap, someone will immediately fill it, without interruption. At this moment, the watermelon knife flying up and down in Long Fei's hand seems to have become a high-speed meat grinder, flying wherever it goes,

There was blood everywhere, and Long Fei's body was already covered in blood. His stylish gangster suit had turned scarlet, his white hair was dyed red by blood, and his originally bright black pupils gradually turned into dark red.

, looking extremely ferocious.

At this moment, the people who were fighting Long Fei were all shocked and wondering, is this still a human? How fast is his sword? You can never imagine, because you can only see the light of the sword! He

How strong is the power? You can never imagine that it is a one-hit kill anyway! The crowd standing in front of Long Fei didn't know whether they were fighting a person or a killing god, because

The murderous aura on the opposite side of the man, whose eyes were already red with blood, had become substantial. This murderous aura made it difficult for people to move forward and made them feel extremely cold. Resistance was out of the question. At the moment, it was just a one-sided massacre.
Chapter completed!