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Chapter 129 Siege

The killers have a strong intuition about the sense of crisis themselves. When Ji Shaoyi launched an attack, they felt the crisis as soon as possible. As a killer roared, all the killers drove their speed to the maximum, trying to get rid of the crisis.

"Want to escape?"

Ji Shaoyi sneered, his voice like an alien demon: "It's too late."

The reason why killers make people feel terrifying is entirely because no one knows when they will appear around, and then succeed with one blow, and their hidden skills are very good.

But once they walked to the front, they were no different from an elite special forces soldier. Perhaps with their skills, they were still terrifying to ordinary people. However, they were not facing ordinary people, but a strong man who practiced internal skills and reached the second level.

For the sniper, Ji Shaoyi will still be afraid of three points. He has a close-up body and does not threaten him at all. However, the close-up pistol poses a certain threat to him. But do these killers have a chance to use a gun?

"Go to die."

Ji Shaoyi's figure flashed everywhere. Every time he appeared in a position, a killer would fall down, and he would die so much that he could not die.

In the blink of an eye, five of the thirteen killers fell, including the previous black killer, the butcher and three other foreign killers.

Why attack these five people?

It was entirely because their weapon was a pistol. With a keen perception, it was judged that those who threatened him would naturally die first. As for the remaining eight killers, the threat to him dropped to freezing point.

"He wants to break it one by one, we must join forces, otherwise we will all be listed here together today."

Zhuque's charming voice sounded, with a leading style: "He is just one person, and no matter how strong he is, he cannot defeat the eight of us joining forces."

No one expected that Ji Shaoyi was so afraid that this had exceeded their expectations. Well, no, it was much beyond their expectations. Before, they felt that Ji Shaoyi was just an ordinary student.

Yes, an ordinary poor student, maybe he won the fight with others in school, but in their eyes, fighting in school is no different from fighting in children. How can he be strong?

What about now?

He is simply not as strong as a human, no, he has surpassed the scope of human beings, that is, he is non-human.

Three breaths!

In just three breaths, he moved at least ten meters away, and five people were killed successfully. Three of them were directly bombarded by him, and one of them was twisted by his neck. The last one had no damage at all, but he died, and no one knew how he died.

The answer is very simple!

Ji Shaoyi used his true qi and punched him. The true qi destroyed the five internal organs and six slums. It was difficult to not die. It was just that he saw that he died without any damage outside his body.

"Can you hurt me with a broken dagger?" Ji Shaoyi said coldly, looking at the dagger that the White Tiger stabbed at him.

"snort!"

Baihu was very proud and snorted coldly, saying, "It's not that I hurt you, but that I killed you."

"stupid!"

Ji Shaoyi showed no mercy at all, and said in a secret voice, unable to hide his contempt: "Get out of here!"

"Bang!"

Baihu only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and his body could not control himself to fly backwards. If it weren't for the black footprint on the lower abdomen of the white suit, he wouldn't know how Ji Shaoyi attacked him.

If possible, Ji Shaoyi would not miss the opportunity to kill the White Tiger, but there are enemies in all directions. If he frees up his hands to kill the White Tiger, he will fall into a situation of being caught.

That's what it means to be hard to match four punches with both hands.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

On a dark night, fists are against fists, feet are against feet, and there are also foot opponents, fists are against feet.

The situation changes rapidly, and confrontations continue to happen. In the darkness, there is no specific attack path at all, all depends on perception.

Yes, Ji Shaoyi can only do this, and he can fight the enemy by relying on his perception.

In fact, he can only do this, otherwise he may be hurt. After all, true qi is not omnipotent, and being stabbed by a dagger will also be hurt. None of these people are good people.

But one thing is certain. Even if the killers hold weapons, they cannot do anything to Ji Shaoyi. When the weapons in their hands approach Ji Shaoyi, they will always have fists or feet kick their hands away.

"call out!"

In the middle of a sudden break through the sky, under the moonlight, reflection suddenly appeared, and a blade slashed at Ji Shaoyi's neck.

"Don't think about it!"

Ji Shaoyi looked solemn, raised his head back, closed his head and punched a killer's fist. He retracted his hand that quickly grabbed the blade, pulled it to the side with force, and a light flashed across his eyes at the same time: "Go to die."

Under the moonlight, he saw clearly who the owner of the blade was, the dark dragon. This killer who had never taken action, was very terrifying. If he found an opportunity, he would give him a fatal blow.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The power of the Qinglong was very strong, but not as great as he imagined. When Ji Shaoyi pulled it, his whole body soared into the air. He could not stop the pull from the power and hit the killer on his side. Then he ran back and spun for 360 degrees before being swung hard and fell ten meters away.

Ji Shaoyi actually felt a little worried about himself. If he was scratched by Qinglong's blade just now, he would have to peel off even if he didn't die, and his combat power would be reduced infinitely. Next, it would probably turn into the fish on the board of these killers.

One hundred million is not a small amount, otherwise it would not have attracted so many killers.

"No more tricks?"

Ji Shaoyi sneered and let out a loud breath. Looking at the killer who was knocked over by Qinglong's body just now, he breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he had completely gained the upper hand, and the situation reversed, and the group of killers turned into fish on his board, and he wanted to do whatever he wanted.

"run!"

Zhuque is definitely a smart woman. Seeing that the situation is not good, she has not joined the war circle. The first thing she thought about was not how to kill Ji Shaoyi, but turned around and ran away. When she ran away, she even left a sentence: "Idiot, I am a cannon fodder."

"Yeah?"

Ji Shaoyi's voice was low and very magnetic, with a hint of joking: "Do you think you can escape?"

Zhuque was shocked. The low and magnetic sound was heard in his ears, like a demon roaring, bringing a great impact to his soul.

"So, if you want to die, you must die."

Ji Shaoyi bullied himself to catch up, and saw that he was only three meters away, and he could catch up in less than a few breaths. A charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a bit of tenderness in his bloodthirsty: "Don't worry, I will be very gentle."

It was this woman that he was besieged. If it weren't for this woman, he would have killed all the killers early on.

Yes, he has a lot of hatred for this woman.

"No, no, if I kill me, the Dark Dragon Killer Organization and my master, you will not let you go." Zhuque panicked and faced death, a deep fear filled his heart.

Ji Shaoyi did not answer, and suddenly stopped chasing and looked at a place ten meters away, a black figure stood there.
Chapter completed!
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