Two gunmen stood beside Kong Lijie, pointing their guns at this side.
Everything was so seamless that no one would have any hope for Jiang Zhihao's survival.
This man is dead!
However, the next second, the person who rushed to Jiang Zhihao first screamed.
His arms raised high fell to the ground, and the blood sprayed like a fountain, which could not be stopped. As his body fell to the ground, it poured on the faces of everyone around him.
The others were stunned for a moment. They looked at the enemy wearing a ghost mask that suddenly appeared next to Jiang Zhihao, and they were a little unable to react.
Jiang Zhihao seemed to have expected it and did not find it strange.
The man wearing a ghost mask was tall, holding a sharp black blade in his hands, and his voice sounded like thunder: "Whoever moves will die!"
The deterrent effect of this sentence is still there, but Kong Lijie cursed angrily over there: "There are so many of you, why are you afraid of him! Kill him!"
Others thought the same thing. There were more than ten times more people on their side than Jiang Zhihao. As the saying goes, the old master could be beaten to death with random punches.
If so many knives were used to chop through it, everyone would die!
They were not intimidated by the serious injuries of their companions. They shouted again to cheer themselves up and rushed over.
"Stand here and don't move." The man whispered, and then rushed out.
He ran headlong into the arms of the man in front. The man's body suddenly stiffened, but two knives were inserted directly into his body.
When the barbed blade was pulled out, his wound more than doubled, and blood instantly flowed out in a life-threatening amount.
He fell down with a pale face, and the last scene he saw was of the other party rushing into the flock of sheep like a lion.
Wherever he passed, there was only slaughter.
No one can resist this man's attack. His two blades are like harvesters.
It's just that the harvester harvests wheat, but what he harvests is life.
The black blade is intertwined with the red blood flowers. This scene is bloody and full of unspeakable charm.
Seeing that man killing people in the crowd, Kong Lijie yelled at the two gunmen beside him: "What the hell are you doing standing still! Shoot! Kill him!"
The two gunmen were also frightened, and then they came to their senses and quickly pulled the trigger.
But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't hear the sound of gunshots. They subconsciously looked at their palms, but were shocked to find that there was nothing there.
Then, out of the corners of their eyes, they caught sight of something more on the ground.
When he looked down, he realized that his arm had been cut off at some point and fell to the ground together with the gun.
It was only at this moment that severe pain and blood appeared at the same time.
They covered their arms and screamed, but before they could scream twice more, they stopped suddenly.
A blood streak appeared on the neck, and then more blood sprayed out.
Kong Lijie was sprayed in the face, and the smell of blood penetrated directly into his lungs through his nose and mouth. The twitching companion on the ground made him want to vomit inexplicably.