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Chapter 578: Butcher's Knife Shock (2)


"It's up to you" Xing Ying, who stepped over, snorted coldly, and suddenly stomped on the shoulder of a person in front of him, his straight body bounced up in the air, a gorgeous and fierce 360-degree flip, and the big man was about to swing his knife to slash under the fright, Xing Ying's body suddenly fell in front of him, and the raised right claw with a whistling wind slammed into the left side of the person's face.

Poof.

With such a full blow, not only did the person's rushing body be violently reinforced, but most of his head was shattered.

Brains, blood and bones splattered out, and it hit the face of a big man who rushed next to him, and a scream of horror immediately rang out.

"Who the hell are you, our Black Blood Alliance has no grievances with you, why are you so ruthless to slaughter our brothers.

Aren't you afraid that our Black Blood Alliance will retaliate afterwards" Xing Ying's incomparably bloody and terrifying claw suddenly shook the more than twenty big men who shouted behind him and wanted to rush up, and a middle-aged man who seemed to be thin pointed at Xing Ying and shouted.

Xinrou Tieyun also jumped behind Xing Ying at this time, Xinrou, who was covered in hideous blood, stepped forward and stood on Xing Ying's left, while Tieyun slowly turned his head and looked at the Black Blood Alliance gang members who turned their heads and wanted to rush towards the hall with cold contempt.

The outside shouted that the killing shook the sky, and the inside was silent.

Xing Ying's cold gaze slowly swept over the people in front of him, a pair of golden claws unconsciously slid slowly, the little fox white fur on his shoulders stood up, and his eyes were full of vigilance to look around, and a special situation appeared.

Under the sweep of Xing Ying's sharp gaze, the temperature of the entire hall dropped sharply, and the powerful aura oppression made the more than twenty little leaders feel a throbbing from the soul.

However, after about a minute or so, the yellow-haired young man in the middle of the crowd suddenly screamed like a ghost, and pointed at Xing Ying in horror with his eyes wide and incredible: "You, you, you, you are Xing Ying" "Xing Ying" Everyone was in an uproar, and their eyes involuntarily stopped on the pure white little fox on Xing Ying's shoulder, and then moved down, and then looked at Xing Ying's pair of claws that were already full of blood and minced meat.

"Xing Ying, you are really Xing Ying" The man at the beginning glared at Xing Ying angrily: "Xing Ying, what are you doing here, haven't you and I already formed an alliance, why did you attack my Black Blood Alliance for no reason, do you want to provoke a battle between the Black Blood Alliance and your Blood Eagle Society?"

Huang Mao also stared at Xing Ying and yelled: "Your Blood Eagle will fail on the front line, if you don't go to Dulongmen, what are you angry with our Black Blood Alliance, do you really think that our Black Blood Alliance is easy to bully."

"This Huang Mao is the commander in charge of the intelligence management of Casa City, and he still knows something about the boiling scuffle that is rumored now.

He had also heard of the battle in which Dulongmen suddenly counterattacked the Blood Eagle Society, so at this time, when he saw Xing Ying coming to attack, the first thing he thought of was that the Blood Eagle Society was going to use himself to be angry.

But Huang Mao, who didn't understand the truth at all, inadvertently poked Xing Ying's pain, if it weren't for the Black Blood Alliance's bad intentions, how could his Blood Eagle Society become the laughing stock of other forces again, and his brother would have died so miserably.

Clenched his claws tightly, Xing Ying gritted his teeth and stared at them, and said, "I came here today because I want you to have the same thing."

"What a broken thing, Lao Tzu doesn't have it, Xing Ying, let me tell you, don't think that our Black Blood Alliance is easy to bully, don't think that you are the boss of the Blood Eagle Society, you can bully us at will, we are not afraid" I have to say that the thin middle-aged man still has some backbone, and in the face of Xing Yingsenhan's oppression, although he is choked in his heart, he does not admit defeat at all in his mouth.

Xing Ying didn't care whether he was hard or not, his eyes stared at them coldly: "I want your heart to make a gift for Peng Xiao."

After saying no more nonsense, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he rushed towards the crowd in front of him without warning.

With such a short distance, these small leaders, who can only be regarded as small and medium-level figures in the Black Blood Alliance, can hardly resist Xing Ying's impact.

Before they could swing the steel knife, Xing Ying was already on the side, his left claw shook fiercely, and the sharp and precise slash crossed the throat of the person on the left, and in a crisp cracking sound, the throat was blurred with flesh and blood.

At the same time, when the left paw was swinging, the left foot touched the ground, and the body stopped, and the right foot was immediately raised and stomped on the knee of the person in front of him.

The click of the entire right leg suddenly became a chilling "V" shape, but the pain inflicted on him did not end at all, just as he screamed and staggered to his knees, Xing Ying's right leg curled up, and the hard knee slammed into the person's chin.

With a dull click, he was once again mercilessly bounced off before he knelt on the ground.

The golden claw violently clasped the man's leg bowl, and with a roar, Xing Ying grabbed this humanoid weapon and smashed it into the crowd in front of him with extremely savage and bloody force.

Before he had time to raise the courage to fight with this terrifying Blood Eagle Lord of the legendary terrifying strength, Xing Ying was so impactful that he immediately turned the people they smashed on their backs, screaming and dodging in embarrassment.

I wanted to swing a knife to fight, but what he was holding in his hand was his own brother, and he was a living brother who screamed miserably, how could you let them do it.

But they hesitated, they hesitated, Xing Ying didn't give them any chance to think here, Xinrou, who had already cooperated with Xing Ying I don't know how many times, had already understood what he was going to do when he saw him grab people and use them as weapons.

The footsteps moved quickly, the rapid body technique matched his tricky knife technique, and when the leaders of the Black Blood Alliance were embarrassed to dodge, the narrow jet-black steel knife quickly and coldly slashed through their throats with a sharp and deadly arc.

Xinrou, whose strength can definitely rank in the middle level of the general, is definitely no problem to deal with these small and medium-sized bosses who already only know how to dodge, although it is not very easy.

The nimble and slender body swam like a poisonous snake in the hasty figure, the cold blade like the fangs of a poisonous snake spraying its own deadly venom.

When Xing Ying Xinrou made his move, Heavenly King Tieyun, who was standing at the entrance of the foyer like a door god, shook his long knife, took a step forward and took the lead mercilessly, slashing at the little brother of the Black Blood Alliance who wanted to rush into the hall to rescue his leader.

The Iron Arm Wild Lion, the title of the Heavenly King that Tie Yun is proud of, is different from ordinary people's neck and arms, showing his terrifying strength to everyone clearly.

In terms of the strength of the arms alone, not to mention that the mad tiger wants to take a step forward, even Xing Ying does not want to resist it, and the terrifying strength of the absolute terror is worthy of the name of his iron arm.

At this moment, these burly men in front of him who were rushing towards him did not pose any threat to Tie Yunlai, if these people could exert all their strength as usual, they could still cause some damage to Tie Yun, but now this kind of impact without fighting will be no different from chopping melons and vegetables for him.

The brave and arrogant Tie Yun was completely blocked by nearly a hundred little brothers who wanted to rush into the hall with only one person, and for a while, except for the stumps and broken arms floating wantonly, no one was able to rush into the hall for half a step.

He alone is completely separated from the two worlds.

In the hall, the slaughter of just four minutes was about to come to an end, and once again the body that had been broken in his hand was rounded, Xing Yinghu roared and smashed it hard at the last thin man in front of him.

Although the corpse seemed to be bulky, in Xing Ying's hands, it was like an iron rod, extremely fast, and when he sensed that the cold wind wanted to swing the knife in response, the corpse slammed into his head, and the huge force immediately made him stumble and pounce to the side in embarrassment.

However, before he could fall to the ground, Xin Rou, who had finished solving the prey in his hand, took two steps forward, and ejected in the air, a flexible one hundred and eighty degree rotation, just hanging upside down above the man's head, and in this almost undetectable tenths of a second, Xin Rou's left hand quickly reached out, grabbed the man's hair, and violently lifted it upward, and the steel knife in his right hand immediately slashed at his exposed neck.

Burst.

The last head was cracked alive

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