On the messy ground, Yamamoto was lying in a mess, and the dim night sky kept echoing Yamamoto's miserable smile.

"God of Death! God of Death! I, Yamamoto, have been around for decades, but I didn't expect that I ended up like this in the end! This time, I, Yamamoto, shouldn't have come to Yanxia!" Yamamoto smiled sadly and slowly raised his head toward Liu Mang. At this moment, a look of regret finally appeared on his face.

regret!

He really regrets it!

But suddenly, his smile became weird: "Death God, although you are dead, I have a secret about you... It's a pity that this secret will be completely obliterated with my death, hahaha!"

boom!

Liu Mang's eyes narrowed, and he directly pinched Yamamoto's neck with one hand and lifted Yamamoto up.

Liu Mang stared at Yamamoto with his eyes as sword: "You said you control a secret that is about me?"

"Yes! But, this secret, you are destined to be your doubt forever. Hahaha..." Yamamoto laughed fiercely.

Liu Mang narrowed his eyes: "Since that's the case, then you can die!"

After saying that, a trace of infrared light that could hardly be captured by the naked eye suddenly flashed!

puff!

Yamamoto's hideous laughing expression suddenly frozen. The next second, his entire head lost control and slid down from his neck, smashing it hard into the ruins.

Blood then spewed out wildly, dyeing the night sky red!

Swish!

Above the building, Gerile and the Black Guard had not yet reacted from the shocking situation where Yamamoto was reversed by Liu Mang, and were once again shocked by this terrifying scene.

How is this possible?

How is this possible?

Everyone's mind was filled with a shocking question.

How could Yamamoto's head be cut and dropped suddenly?

Because they didn't see Liu Mang doing anything at all!

Strange! Shocking! Thrilling!

Everyone felt a chill from the soles of their feet and their backs were covered with coldness at this moment.

Death??This is the method of Death??

In the terrifying moment, they suddenly remembered Liu Mang's shocking and terrifying name for death!

Only this title today can explain all this!

The blood flew into red snow all over the sky, dyeing Liu Mang's face and body all red! It made him look like a demon who had just fought in blood! The skeleton tattoo on his chest seemed to be about to pop out under the rendering of blood, raging the world.

It was not until the blood from Yamamoto's body was sprayed that he smashed the body hard to the ground.

However, he did not turn around and walk towards Zhenxing Group, but his eyes looked faintly at a building opposite. His voice was indifferent but at this moment he was as sad as a knife: "Yamamoto is dead, now it's you!"

Above the building opposite, a black-clothed sniper whose eyes were horrified because of Yamamoto's tragic death trembled all over. He finally reacted and pressed the sniper rifle violently!

Swallowing...

Several bullets poured out quickly and hit Liu Mang!

"Even Yamamoto's snake-patterned golden spear can't hit me at such a close distance, how can you hit me?" Liu Mang's eyes burst into endless anger, and he kicked the ground...

boom!

Endless dust rises from the ground!

As the dust flew, Liu Mang's figure swept out like an angry dragon and rushed towards the building opposite!

"Die! I want you to die!" On the building, the sniper in black was furious and furious, constantly loading and shooting!

Bullets intertwined to form the most terrifying sniper killing net!

"How can a mere bullet stop me? If I were you, I would escape immediately, maybe a few more minutes!" Liu Mang's body was as lightning as lightning, his eyes looked up at the building in front of him, and then his body bent, like a giant bow, and then ejected out!

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Liu Mang's body appeared on the third floor!

"Not good!" On the building, the sniper in black was horrified and gave up the gun that had been following him for more than ten years and fled in a hurry!

However, how could his speed be compared with Liu Mang?

The moment he jumped off the building, Liu Mang had already appeared in his original position!

Liu Mang glanced at the sniper in black who jumped down, and then picked up his sniper rifle indifferently!

"Then let you taste the taste of sniper bullets!" Liu Mang's voice was as thick as a dragon, trembling in the air!

The next second, his gun was facing down, and the sight directly locked the sniper's rapidly descending body, and then suddenly pressed the trigger!

"Puff puff puff!" The terrifying tongue of fire was like the rage of a dragon, and it swept out wildly!

Puff puff puff...

The body of the sniper who jumped off the building was directly pierced through one blood-colored hole after another in an instant!

Before the human being can reach the ground, life has disappeared in the air!

Liu Mang stood indifferently on the building, his eyes were cold, the strong wind blew his body, his black hair was dancing, and his arrogant aura bloomed everywhere, unstoppable!

He looked down at the sniper's body, then looked at Yamamoto's headless body, looked at the electronic watch on his arm, and indifferently issued a killing order: "Take it!"

Without checking, he already knew who was instructed by Yamamoto and the sniper tonight... who else could there be besides the Fujiwara family??

In the Japanese Fujiwara family, a man hiding in a secret place was shocked, and then he waved his hand slightly, and appeared behind him like ghosts... Their eyes were staring at a house in front of him like beasts.

Dark group!

That is the headquarters of the Dark Group of the Fujiwara family assassination organization!

At this moment, Fujiwara, the head of the Fujiwara family, is warmly entertaining Rukawa Tibet Takerukawa, the young leader of the Rukawa family who came to rest in his Fujiwara family!

The banquet was in full swing, and suddenly, Fujiwara's personal guard Ye Lang came to his ear with a serious expression and said, "The head of the family, Master Yamamoto and the sniper arranged by me are all dead!"

"What?" Fujiwara stood up in horror.

"Captain Fujiwara, when did you, the leader of the Fujiwara family, be so shocked?" Opposite Fujiwara, the young and frivolous Rukawa Tsawa, asked indifferently.

Fujiwara was shocked, trying her best to suppress the horror in her heart, and barely showed a smile: "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter!"

Rukawa-Tibet Wu smiled softly: "If you need help, just say something... I Rukawa-Tibet Wu still has some energy!"

Fujiwara was shocked and nodded seriously: "Don't worry, Young Master Zangwu, if I really need your help, I will not be polite!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a subordinate rushed in in horror: "Class leader, it's not good! It's not good!"

"Waste! What's the point of noisy?" Fujiwara scolded angrily.

"Clan...Clan leader, the eighteen masters in our family's secret group were killed!" the subordinate said horror, trembling all over his body due to fear.

Swish!

The Fujiwara family trembled all over and took a few steps in shock: "You...what did you say?"
Chapter completed!