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Chapter five hundred and seventy sixth escape

Chapter 576: Escape

"Kill, kill the ghost-headed king!"

"Kill! Kill me!"

"Kill the Ghost Head King and give you a reward of tens of millions!"

Although he was bombarded by the salute, Hong Yidao still kept his mission in mind and knew more about the serious consequences of being escaped by the Ghost Head King, so he barely locked in the Ghost Head Queen and immediately pointed, and shouted his subordinates to siege the Ghost Head King and Ye Zixuan on the second floor: "If you don't kill the Ghost Head King, no one of us can survive tomorrow, kill him for me."

Hearing the heavy reward and threat from Hong Yidao, the enemies hiding everywhere endured the burning pain and appeared from the thick smoke of blurry sight, screaming. No one remembered where the brothers guarding the second floor had gone, and just wanted to rush up and leave the Ghost Head King. In fact, even if they did not charge at the Ghost Head King, their companions would push them up.

After all, that is a reward of tens of millions!

Dozens of people were coughing and stepped on the stairs, and the darkness was about to flood the Ghost Head King and Ye Zixuan.

At this time, Ye Zixuan was removing the gloves from the wound of the Ghost Head King, folded them up and put them in a black box, and then pulled a piece of white cloth to the Ghost Head King: "Okay, the blood has stopped, it will be fine if you bandage it for a while. You can slow down first, I'll play with these people, but remember that your head is worth tens of millions, and you will have to pay some rewards afterwards."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's teasing, the Ghost Head King came to his senses from the relic gloves and pulled the white cloth to bandage the wound: "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, after today, everyone will be brothers."

"happy!"

Ye Zixuan laughed, then pulled over a coffin, pushed it with both hands, and bang! The coffin hit the stairs with a fierce impact, like a meteor, the enemy who was rushing to the bitter end had no time to dodge. With a loud noise, more than a dozen people screamed and flew out, broke their legs, and smashed their companions from behind, and the black crowd dispersed in an instant.`

Ye Zixuan did not stop there. In order to give the Ghost Head King more time to buffer, he picked up a thin knife, put on a paper-made cow head and rushed out. His figure shone in the pale light, like a long sword that he had been treasured for several years, and it was instantly unsheathed, with an extremely sharp edge, with a clear outline, and the sword in his hand was slashed out like a rainbow.

An enemy who had just stood up slashed him so hard that he fell to the ground with his sword, and several people were stained with blood!

"Puff!"

Taking advantage of the moment when the enemy was slightly stunned, Ye Zixuan stabbed the two of them mercilessly. The enemy behind him was red when he saw this, and rushed over with a roar and waved his weapons. He was full of murderous aura. Ye Zixuan's face remained unchanged. His body, which was covered in black costume, suddenly became as powerful as a star, and rushed directly to the enemy in front.

A single enemy was slashed to the ground with a knife, and then his left fist suddenly burst out, and a punch was as brave as a tiger, and an enemy on the side flew backwards.

Silently falling to the ground, blood drifting.

The second, the third, and the fourth, when the Ghost Head King and the others were stunned and Ye Zixuan was domineering, Ye Zixuan kept walking through the crowd without any stagnation. His martial arts were unparalleled, and his swords and fists were pouring like a storm. In less than a minute, nearly thirty enemies who rushed up the stairs were mercilessly put down on the stairs by Ye Zixuan.

Some are dead or seriously injured.

"kill!"

At this time, five black figures flew up, and a dagger flashed out in their hands. With the cold light of the fast knife, they flew towards Ye Zixuan like a sharp arrow, as if they were going to kill the latter in one fell swoop. Judging from their actions, they were undoubtedly good players who had cooperated for a long time, but in Ye Zixuan's eyes, these enemies and their swords were completely slowed down.`

Ye Zixuan suddenly stepped up and jumped over them with a toe tap on the tip of the knife.

A brute force surged from the tip of the knife, and the five skilled enemies were shocked, their whole body numb, and the corners of their mouths subconsciously moved. Unexpectedly, someone actually hurt them through the tip of the knife. It was still such a young boy. Just as they were stunned, Ye Zixuan suddenly turned around and turned around, and the thin knife in his hand slashed down with a rainbow of momentum.

The strike was so fast that they didn't react.

"flutter!"

The five people broke in the waist, Ye Zixuan stood in the blood all over the ground, and a smear of white smoke floated by, making his position look like a fairyland.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seeing Ye Zixuan so powerful, Hong Yidao and Ge Ji and the others were slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, there was such a bodyguard beside the Ghost Head King. Bai Shuangshuang, who had been kneeling on the ground, also had a complicated expression, with guilt and happiness in her eyes. Then, Hong Yidao reacted, snatched a gun and pulled Ye Zixuan, and kept yelling: "Kill them."

Ye Zixuan seemed to have expected the enemy to move, and he hid in the dead corner of the stairs. At the same time, he pulled a corpse across the crossbar. The bullets made the stairs pound. However, not only did he not hurt Ye Zixuan, he shot several seriously injured Chen elites. Hearing the screams from his companions, the rest of the Chen family holding guns slightly loosened the trigger.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

At this time, the Ghost Head King appeared from the second floor, waved his hands together, and shot out two daggers, knocking over two enemies with guns, and then threw a thin knife at Hong Yidao. Hong Yidao's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out and pulled his subordinates beside him. With a sharp sound, the elite Chen family members who were pulled in front were shot before they could even scream.

"Have fun!"

Ye Zixuan looked at the corpse that fell on the ground and the enemy who was slightly stagnant of the offensive. He threw his body in his hand and smashed several enemies who had touched it, and then rushed back to the second floor and shouted:

"It is not advisable to stay for a long time, please withdraw with me."

The Ghost Head King nodded in enduring the injury, then pulled over a coffin, pushed it out from the railing, smashed several enemies downstairs to the ground, and then rushed towards the gap with Ye Zixuan. As if seeing the two of them running away, Hong Yidao picked up the phone and yelled: "Brothers outside rushed to the back immediately, and you must stop the Ghost Head King for me."

After making the phone call, she endured the pain and led people to chase them. Dozens of people followed last time, and soon the injured, Gi Ge and Bai Shuangshuang were left in the hall.

Gi Ge and Bai Shuangshuang looked at each other, and their eyes were full of disdain.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Zixuan and the Ghost Head King had just jumped off the rope from the back of the second floor. A few elite Chen family members appeared from the corner. One of them held a gun in front and wanted to shoot. Ye Zixuan raised his hand and shot the thin knife out, hitting an enemy holding the gun and pointing it at the Ghost Head King. The latter had no time to dodge, so he could only watch the thin knife pass through his neck.

A scream rang out, and the gunman was soft on the ground like an empty snakeskin bag.

The Ghost Head King realized that someone was going to fire a cold gun, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent. The first red stick in Causeway Bay exploded with strong combat power. Taking advantage of the collision of several enemies by the bodies of his companions who died, he rushed up suddenly, shook his right hand, and the blood-stained knife slashed out a large area of ​​light and shadow. The two enemies immediately cried out and fell to the ground, with blood marks on their chests.

Then, he stepped on the corpse and rushed out, rushing into the enemy group like a cheetah, and stabbed a gunman in the chest like a poisonous snake. When the other party screamed like a pig, he waved his knife to cut off the wrist of another gunman, and then kicked off a corpse, smashing the person with the gun behind him, killing the opponent's side in chaos.

But just after killing the enemy, another group appeared on the side. The Ghost Head King could only turn the direction and kill it almost half a beat, and rushed out more than ten meters. The Ghost Head King added two more sword injuries to his arm. Fortunately, it was not serious. Just when he was about to attack again, Ye Zixuan had already shot over, grabbed the Ghost Head King and shouted in a low voice: "Don't fight."

Although he escaped from the funeral home hall, there were still many enemies on the periphery. It is estimated that the Chen family and Brother Ji had both made a grand book, and Ye Zixuan didn't want to bother him too much.

The Ghost Head King gritted his teeth and nodded, then endured the severe pain and pulled out a blade from his left arm. A stream of blood sprayed out as the blade was pulled out. This was the iron piece that pierced into his flesh during the fight. He just wanted to fight but didn't notice it. Now, when he stopped, the wound made him take a breath, but he didn't hum and bandaged it quickly.

"Walk!"

When the Ghost Head King bandaged the wound and retreated, Ye Zixuan pulled out the firearm he picked up, bang bang bang bang! More than ten bullets hit the pursuer's head like meteors, splashing a stream of rich blood. The power of the gun made the crazy enemy rush to slow off the attack. Ye Zixuan took the opportunity to open more than ten meters away, and did not forget to shoot a few shots at the window upstairs.

The Chen family's good men who wanted to fire a cold gun also made the red knife who wanted to poke his head back.

"Swoosh!"

When Ye Zixuan finished shooting two guns, the two were approaching the wellhead of a rainwater. Ye Zixuan pulled the Ghost Head King and jumped in,

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