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080 Death of the Beheader

Sebass' body suddenly ejected, and his fist actually pulled out a narrow white line in the air, which was the effect of high-speed friction airflow.

Su Mo tied his arm and five cut wires flew straight out, thrusting hard towards his fist.

Ding! The translucent armor appears, and the fist lines intertwined with faint ripples.

Su Mo swung his left hand, and five more cutting wires flew out, pointing directly to Sebas' head.

Sebas leaned back violently, cut his palm on the wire like a steel needle, and bounced it up.

He closed his fists suddenly and his body ejected out like an arrow again. His blue and black arms, like steel pillars, thrust towards Su Mo's neck.

With his left hand, he controlled the wire, and the cutting wire formed rings in the air, rotating and putting it on Sebass' arm, and then suddenly tightened.

"Wow!"

The fist with distinct joints stopped on the face, and the invisible strong wind brought out a violent flow of air.

Su Mo's feet were thrust hard on the ground and plowed out two deep ditches.

The hardness of black stripes is far beyond imagination. Sebass has no chance of breaking the thread with brute force, even if the cutting thread is extremely thin.

The two were in a stalemate on the ground. Su Mo suddenly held a gun-shaped body in his right hand, aiming his index finger and ring finger at Sebas' forehead, and the scale circuit lit up.

"What!"

Boom! A red line flew out and directly shattered Sebas' double-layer defense. Not only the blue-level defense cover, but also the translucent armor was shattered.

A red light flashed, and a slender blood hole appeared on his forehead, and blood was gushing.

Su Mo took back the thread and looked forward.

Sebass had not fallen yet, and was standing tremblingly, his face full of fear of believing it.

Su Mo waved his hands and swung his five fingers.

Four rings appeared in the sky, and the black cutting wires rotated at high speed, reflecting a creeping metallic luster in the sun.

The finger bounced forward, and four rings flew out and slashed hard at Sebas.

Four blood columns exploded, and their limbs as strong as steel flew out far away. Sebas was cut into a human column by the creature cutter.

Su Mo crossed his hands and slashed again!

Sebass had an X-shaped bloodline on his chest, and then it shattered into four pieces. The internal organ fragments burst out all over the ground, looking extremely bloody.

Two cars were still moving forward in the distance, as slow as a turtle climbing.

Su Mo could even see the ferocious expressions on the faces of the members of the Yehou team.

His face looked like iron, eight rings floated behind him, and he rotated at high speed.

"Swoosh!" A whistle-like scream came from the air, and eight rings flew out quickly.

"Shit..." The circle cut on the iron body and violent red sparks burst out.

The next second it was sank hard, cutting off the necks of eight people in the car, cutting through the other door, dancing wildly in the air.

Time begins to flow!

"Sizi..." The entire car window was covered with red blood, making it difficult to see the situation.

The two cars swayed and drove to the left and right respectively. The one on the left slowly stopped, and the one on the right directly generated a steam explosion.

The metal fragments and meat scattered and the swelling flames brought about large waves of air.

Heather's long dark blue hair flew, and his soft hair was tightly pressed against his forehead and sideburns.

Sibas was lying on the ground in the distance, and he was cut into eight pieces, his body twitching constantly.

In a moment, Heather Yan and Cohen were just a trance. All nine people chasing him died here.

In front, Su Mo staggered. He covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed fiercely.

When I spread my hands, I saw a large ball of blood on it, slowly dripping along the edge of my palm. The fierce struggle just now involved external and internal injuries.

Su Mo's wounds were all torn apart, and blood was emitting from now on, dyeing the black windbreaker red.

"Don, are you okay?" Heatheryan and Cohen hurried over, with a concerned tone.

"It's nothing serious." Su Mo shook his head and looked at Sebas on the ground.

At this time, he was not dead yet. He was connected to part of his shoulders and his eyes were open, showing amazing vitality.

Sebas stared at Su Mo with his eyes, his blood-red pupils full of reluctance and desire.

"Die Gun Wien, you can't escape. There are three hunters with the same strength as me who are coming, and six Night Roar Teams are on standby at the border. I'll be with you below, hahaha..."

"Swoosh!" A circle flew over and cut his head in half, causing him to shut up completely.

On the last dying occasion, the life of the beheader Sebas flashed through his mind.

He showed amazing talent from childhood, and then was absorbed by the army, showing amazing combat power and destructive power on the battlefield.

However, as the magic pattern gradually developed, the blood was stained by his subordinates. He gradually began to feel fear of the three-type suppression level.

With his talent, there is no problem in becoming a three-type repressive rank.

In fact, as early as five years ago, he could upgrade magic energy to twenty standard magic energy units to contact the suppression level.

But he held it back.

Sebas could feel that once he was promoted to the third type of suppression level.

Then there will be another thing to replace one's consciousness. With the help of one's own body, live again in this world.

The four innate demon patterns he was born with unimaginable evil. It seemed to be attached to another consciousness, ready to eat the Lord at any time!

Sebas accepted this assassination mission to solve this problem.

The Ascenator of the Empire's Ascenator program was restarted. He instinctively felt that the Ascenator program was of great benefit to him, and he might be able to use the help of something to kill the consciousness in the magic pattern.

As a trump card and who has the potential to become a three-type repressive class, he is naturally not allowed to participate.

But not long ago, an old man from the royal family came to him and promised Sebas that as long as he assassinated the fourth princess of the Feynman royal family, he would get an opportunity to participate in the Ascension Plan.

So he agreed without hesitation!

Unfortunately, he failed. Instead, he died here and at the hands of his prey!

Maybe this is the fate of the beast...

He closed his eyes completely.

Su Mo looked at Sebas deeply, and he could feel Sebas' firm will. He was not stingy with his respect for the strong.

In order to prevent the other three hunters who might come at any time, Su Mo did not stop and absorb the magic pattern, which took at least ten minutes.

With his current state, as long as any hunter catches up, he will definitely die.

"This car can still be driven! Princess, Tang, we can use this car to drive out of the grassland!"

Cohen's call came from a distance, and he moved the body from the car and was fiddling with the car.

Fortunately, the car was not damaged by the cutting wires. Except for the car door, the other parts were intact.

The steam car engine started, and a beastly roar came. Su Mo was supported by Heather Yan and staggered into the car.

The car was full of blood, and a strong smell of blood filled the tip of the nose. However, everyone no longer cared about so much, just drive it.

Heather Yan and Su Mo chose a slightly cleaner position and rolled down the window to get some air.

The car slowly moved forward, aiming to be the city of Triumph on the border of the Republic of Tousten.
Chapter completed!
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