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Chapter 711 Blood sickle!

I saw this bloody hand wearing a clown mask, looking at Tang Chong with a cold smile on his face.

"Come on, I want to see, how can you hide this time? Our killing organization, this time we come to kill you!"

At this moment, Tang Chong looked at the means used by the person in front of him and laughed: "I didn't want to hurt you at first, but now, you all have to die!"

At this moment, Tang Chong's eyes were very cold and did not stop at all. He turned into a slaughter and rushed towards the Scarlet Queen and the others.

The unstoppable murderous intention surged up at this moment.

Behind him is a college entrance examination school district, where there are many students in Class 1 and many ordinary people. These people are capable people. Such a large-scale attack will inevitably hurt ordinary people, so these people will all die now.

And at this moment, outside Jianghai.

A number of luxury cars slowly entered the country, and at the same time, many helicopters also arrived from the air.

Jianghai is a small city. Many people have never seen such a big show. They thought some big shot was coming!

But no matter how I think about it, I don’t know which big shot is coming, and there is no introduction in the news recently.

And those people on the luxury car plane were all from the Dragon Group, and they came to Jianghai after disguising themselves. This time their goal was to protect Tang Chong.

When I learned that all the elders of the killing organization entered China to kill Tang Chong.

The entire dragon team could no longer sit still, and the old general Peng Yuan took charge of the command.

At this moment, there was an extended version in a Red Flag sedan, with Peng Yuan and Zhang Changgong and others sitting inside.

"How is it like Jianghai?" asked the veteran general Peng Yuan.

Zhang Changgong stood beside him and said, "If you go back to the old general, the Jianghailong group branch has not found the existence of the killing organization!"

"Then hurry up, you must go to Tang Chong next to those groups and protect Tang Chong!" Peng Yuan ordered.

But soon, a phone rang.

Zhang Changgong quickly picked it up, and his face looked ugly.

"What's going on? Is something wrong with Tang Chong?" Peng Yuan asked hurriedly.

"The people over there said that the people from the Killing Organization have taken action, but as for where they are, they have not received any response yet!" Zhang Changgong said.

"Quick...make the driving speed faster!" Peng Yuan said hurriedly.

He has been a general for so many years, but he has never been so nervous about being alone.

The driver did not dare to neglect anything and stepped on the accelerator.

I saw the red flag car walking and shuttle on the road like a phantom.

And at this moment, on the mountain.

Everyone in the Killing Organization has already displayed their abilities.

Tang Chong has also turned into a slaughter and rushed forward.

Blood Hand saw it all with mockery: "Tang Chong, do you really think you can beat all of us alone? Dreaming!"

Immediately, he waved his hand and shouted at his own people: "Go ahead, kill him now!"

In an instant, the Dark Fist King clenched his fist tightly, and his whole body roared like a gorilla, stretched out his fist and hit his vest. Fangs almost grew from the corner of his mouth, and then he rushed towards Tang Chong and punched him out.

The Dark Fist King is a person who once integrated the ability of a chimpanzee gene, allowing him to possess the ability of a chimpanzee.

"I'll come too!"

At this moment, another tall and thin man walked out and saw him wearing a gentleman's costume, his hair was full of sword tips, and he had an eye mask on his left eye. It was dressed in the medieval era, but what was conspicuous was the sickle in his hand. He grabbed it in his hand and felt like he was a god of death.

"Go to die, boy!"

The sickle was in front of it and it actually flashed with blood.

Every veteran is a master at the SS level.

As soon as the two of them took action, they exposed a strong aura.

Slide Tang Chong in the center.

Tang Chong's face did not fluctuate at all. Facing the death boxing champion's fist, his colleague clenched his fist and rushed forward.

The Dark Fist King Bing sneered: "The last person who fought against me, he was directly blown into flesh and blood by me, and that would be your end!"

At this moment, the dark aura on the fist became even more violent, booming, constantly exploding.

On Tang Chong's fist, flames suddenly rose and burned.

He rushed directly.

Two people fist.

The breath collided, and the crackling sound began.

When the black flames meet, they are like two mortal enemies, and no one can tolerate each other.

"Impossible!" The blood and blood in the dark boxing king's body began to mess up, as if they were about to gush out of his body.

"How could it be so powerful?"

"I'm here!" At this moment, the person who was holding the blood sickle slashed down with a sickle.

The sickle in his hand was more than ten meters long, and at this moment, it fell down.

It can be said to be sharp, and you can split it with a sickle when you encounter anything.

He was extremely fast to get out the sickle and slashed at Tang Zhong at the speed of light.

It can be said that no one can avoid this angle.

"Tang Chong, I want to see how you can avoid my sickle!" His name is Blood Scythe, and he smiled ferociously at this moment.

The others saw it, and their eyes also showed a look of disdain. With the power of the master, they killed people at the peak of martial arts. This is the case. No one doubted the power of the Blood Scythe. Even if it was a thick city wall, the sickle could be cut off directly, let alone a person's body.

Blood hand squinted his eyes. He did not show any joy, because Tang Chong avoided very quickly and the sickle did not cut into the other party, so there was nothing to be happy. After all, the hammer man's huge hammer just now hit a hole with one punch, which also shows how tough Tang Chong's body is. This is to train his blood power to a certain extent, but he almost caught fire when facing the sickle of the blood sickle.

But the next second, I saw the sickle falling on Tang Chong's shoulder.

Tang Chong's fist was facing the Dark Fist King, and a sickle hung on his shoulder.

Blood sickle smiled ferociously: "I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect that it would be such a waste of my feelings. So, go and die!"

The Dark Fist King was close to Tang Chong. He faced Tang Chong, but he found that when the Blood Scythe said that, there was no fluctuation on Tang Chong's face, but the corners of his mouth were raised. It was confidence, a very powerful self-confidence. This confidence made the Dark Fist King a little uneasy.

"Don't move!" The Dark Fist King roared.

The blood sickle still turned his sickle, his sickle, as flexible as using a dagger. Now he has to use a sickle to pull Tang Chong's skin.

But Tang Chong spoke: "Don't you want to see, how can I avoid your sickle? Now I'll let you see!"

"What?" Xue Yan didn't expect that Tang Chong could laugh: "Okay... I want to see it, but I want to let you see it first, how I'm peeling off your skin!"

But the next second, his whole body was horrified.

He wanted to pull his sickle back, but found that the sickle couldn't be pulled back.

The sword was tightly clamped on Tang Chong's shoulder!"

When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel different. What's going on with this blood sickle? Why haven't you taken action?

"What did you... have you done?" The blood sickle couldn't pull back the sickle and said in horror.
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