"If I were you, I would stay away from him..." Behind him, the black widow narrowed her eyes and reminded her.

"What do you mean? Don't tell me that this kid is not dead yet."

"I don't know if he is dead or not. But I think he is Shura, so he won't be solved so easily. Don't forget that he is the one who can come out alive when he enters the headquarters of the Crescent Moon."

"Damn it." After the Black Widow said this, how could Achilles never imagine what it was. He cursed, turned around and wanted to retreat.

"It's too late."

Behind him, the sound that seemed to be coming from hell sounded. The next second, the Ye Emperor, who was supposed to be lying on the ground and dead, was already standing behind Achilles. The Tang sword that Ye Emperor had temporarily captured from the auction was deeply inserted into Achilles' body, and the blood-stained tip of the knife emerged from the front chest.

Achilles looked at the tip of the knife that emerged from his body on his chest, his eyes widened and filled with disbelief. He never thought that he would die like this one day. All this came too suddenly, and he didn't even give him the opportunity to think.

Grooved blood gushed out from his ears, nose, and mouth. He wanted to say anything but could only make the same sound as breaking the bellows. As for the others, it was hard to squeeze out half a word.

Looking at the Black Widow and others standing there in the distance, they were all ridiculed, as if they were ridiculing themselves.

At this moment, Achilles understood something. From the beginning, those bastards treated themselves as the first step before they stepped forward. It was a pity that they were too arrogant and actually came forward.

"You forgot the killer's code, so you don't want to die."

After saying that, Emperor Ye pressed Achilles' head with his hand and made a gentle mistake. A crack sounded crisply, and the arrogant Achilles died like this.

In the distance, the corners of Horas' lips were slightly raised, but there was no trace of sadness, but instead he was relieved.

"It seems that you have been ravaged by him in recent years..." The polar bear Brenev looked sideways and coldly at Horas next to him, and said in a cold voice.

"You can try it yourself if you have the chance." After saying that, Horas snorted coldly, turned around and walked straight into the darkness. His mission had been completed and he could go back to Greece to report to the second son.

Until his death, Achilles never expected that after following him for seven years, he was regarded as a forbidden man and his favorite man in his life, he turned out to be his younger brother, the younger brother who shouted every day that he would not compete for family property with him.

Pushing Achilles's body away, Emperor Ye pulled out the blood-stained knife and slowly walked towards the remaining three people.

"Maybe I can kill another one, who will come on?" Licking the lips that had already oozed blood, Emperor Ye stood there in awe like a bloody Shura standing there, standing firmly.

Seeing this scene, Takeo Kawada and the other two looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little numb. They still underestimated the strength of Emperor Ye.

"Although I have to admit that you are indeed the hardest opponent I have ever seen, I believe that you have been poisoned for so long and have such a vigorous activity, and you are at the end of your strength. If you want us to die, we are not the idiot Achilles. As long as we surround you here, I believe that you will fall down by yourself soon."

Although the polar bear Brenev was big, he was not stupid. Seeing that Emperor Ye tried to arouse their desire to attack, his eyes turned cold and he said lightly.

At this time, as long as you don’t want to die, no one is willing to rush up to die. Even if you can really kill Emperor Ye, no one wants to take risks.

"Haha, you are very cunning." Seeing that the three people in front of you did not take the bait, Emperor Ye smiled coldly, then instantly restrained, looked up at an abandoned office building behind him and said aloud.

"The two above want to take my life as soon as possible. Don't you think it's a waste of time to watch the show now?"

The voice spread far away with the sea breeze, and there was still no response, as if there was no one at all.

However, with this sentence, Takeo Kawada and the other two changed their faces. From the very beginning, they knew that besides themselves, there were other people staring at Shura. Now, when Emperor Ye suddenly shouted, he immediately became nervous.

"Haha, it seems that I am not ready to come down. Since I am not here to take my life, I will leave." As he said that, the knife in Ye Huang's hand was used as a crutch to support his body, he slowly turned around and moved his steps, as if five people were heading towards the alley where the black widow had just walked out on the right.

"If we let him go like this, no one of us can survive in the next moment." Seeing that Emperor Ye was really leaving, Takeo Kawada's face could no longer remain calm. Obviously, it seemed that the poison of the Black Widow did not cause any fatal damage to Emperor Ye.

If Emperor Ye leaves, all three of them will die.

Leave Ye Huang, no one knows who killed Ye Huang, and the three of them can survive.

Without hesitation, Takeo Kawada shouted and grabbed the knife and went up.

Emperor Ye's blocking still blocked Takeo Kawada's killing sword, but without the calmness he had just now, blood came out of his mouth, and the dyed red clothes were a little redder than before.

Takeo Kawada's eyes wide open only then could see clearly that the blood-colored Shura in front of him who was afraid of him was not unharmed.

The chest was close to the heart, and the blood was in the depths. Although Emperor Ye deliberately concealed it, Takeo Kawada still saw that he had been shot before.

"I thought the Blood-colored Shura could catch the bullet with his bare hands. After a long time, you were still physical. Achilles was not useless. At least it caused you severe damage, right?" Takeo Kawada sneered on his face. Emperor Ye was poisoned and suffered such a serious gunshot wound. I'm afraid he would never be able to make any waves again.

He didn't believe that there was really one person in this world who could withstand two big feet and could still kill people under a fatal blow.

"Is that so disappointing you." Emperor Ye's eyes were cold and he snorted violently.

"Puff..." As if it exploded, a stream of blood splashed out from where Emperor Ye's chest was shot by Achilles.

Subconsciously, Takeo Kawada avoided it, and then heard a sound of deception, the bullet was forced out by Emperor Ye like this. "You are old but not dead, you are over 90 years old. If you don't keep you today, wouldn't I even be worse than a thief?" Without caring about the wound that was still bleeding, Ye Huang shouted in a deep voice, as if he had used a thousand pounds of force to raise the Tang sword in his hand and slashed at Takeo Kawada.

"Dang." Without the aura of force to split Huashan, Ye Huang's sword was completely taken down, and he couldn't help but be taken down. His body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string in Kawada Takeo's palm, and he fell heavily to the ground and slid out a few meters, dyeing the blood all over the ground.

Emperor Ye is not a god. He is finally at the end of his journey while suffering dozens of injuries.

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