"Oh!? Do you know me?" Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows slightly and stood quietly in the grass, but the momentum emitted by him made dozens of people shudder.

It’s not just about knowing that the God of Death swept across Southeast Asia and took the legendary Thirteen Eagles to gamble on Las Vegas, and even the Gambler Saint ended up losing and committed suicide! He once fought against more than 2,000 people in his army at the cost of thirteen people! Although the God of Death was finally defeated, that battle really shocked the whole world! Even the Tianmen, who once abandoned the God of Death, now regrets his behavior back then...

"You, aren't you dead? Did you survive that battle back then?" One of the leaders of dozens of people stood up, and he was obviously shocked from his eyes!

"There are many people in this world who want me to die, but I am still the only one who survived in the end." Lin Zifeng's hoarse voice seemed to penetrate their eardrum nerves, and every word was deeply touching their hearts, making everyone present shocked.

"God of Death, if you are willing to join our organization, the treatment we provide to you will definitely be better than you were in Tianmen back then." The young man in charge tried to win him over.

"Traveling? Hehe, do you think it's a great honor to defect to Fusang dog?" Lin Zifeng sneered, touching the tip of his nose.

"God of Death, I know you are powerful, but with your own strength, I'm afraid it's difficult today?" Seeing that Lin Zifeng had no intention of surrendering, the young man in the leader no longer went to negotiate terms with him. Then he said: "You have been abandoned by Tianmen. Do you still expect Tianmen to stay with you? If they know that you are still alive, I think Death of Death should know your current situation better than us. As long as you surrender to our organization, I can represent the organization to meet all your current requirements, even Tianmen!" When the young man said these words, he seemed to be too confident in his organization, and even Tianmen did not take it seriously.

"Tianmen? Do you think you are worthy of comparing with Tianmen? Are you sure you can represent the organization behind you? You are just a group of dogs and are not qualified to tell me these things." Lin Zifeng under the mask still stared at them coldly, just like a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

"I think you are seeking death!" Finally, the other party was angry with Lin Zifeng's words and went to endure him again and again, but unexpectedly he still didn't appreciate it.

"Then it depends on who died first!"

At this time, the aura of the Black Hawk, who had been standing quietly in the grass, suddenly increased. The aura emitted from his whole body was like a falcon, stepping past with a long sword. Wherever the sword was cut, all the weeds were cut off by the blade! The Black Hawk suddenly took action, and dozens of Fusang masters gritted their teeth to fight. You must know that they finally escaped from the Chinese special police just now, and almost everyone had a lottery on their bodies. Now that they meet a master like Black Hawk again, how much power can they have to resist?

With just one encounter, Black Hawk's fierce attack caused the camp that dozens of people barely maintained to be instantly destroyed by Black Hawk.

At this time, Black Eagle understood why the elder brother asked him to call the police in advance. It turned out that he was using the power of the Chinese special police to destroy all the vitality of the other party, so that they could easily catch them all in one place!

"Kill!" The Black Eagle was so majestic about fighting. He raised his sword and fell. Every time he slashed, he would return with blood. His whole body was like a tiger descending the mountain. His miserable screams made his scalp numb.

"puff!"

The blood was sprinkled, and the young man in the head was already gunshot wounds. After resisting the violent attacks of the Black Hawk, he finally lost his energy. Under the fierce attacks of the Black Hawk, his head was finally chopped off! The blood mist after wave finally made the Fusang masters behind him feel a little unable to withstand it, and they were seriously injured.

"Walk!"

Seeing the Black Hawk being frantically confused, the remaining five Fusang masters were completely disappointed. The five men formed a row and broke through Lin Zifeng, trying to break through the line of defense of the God of Death through the sea of ​​people tactics.

It’s a pity that if they chose Black Hawk just now, there might be a glimmer of hope, but they chose Lin Zifeng, and they would die even more miserably!

The five people lined up in a line, holding Japanese swords and rushing towards Lin Zifeng. Everyone had the intention of dying on their faces. If the other party did not die today, they would also know their current situation.

But Lin Zifeng's face, which was as cold as playing cards, finally showed a rare evil smile.

"Brother takes the knife!"

In terms of understanding Lin Zifeng and tacit cooperation, Black Eagle is undoubtedly the only person in the world who knows him. When he saw five Fusang dogs rushing towards Lin Zifeng in a row, Black Eagle did not chase him, but instead turned the long sword in his hand towards Lin Zifeng.

"Clang!"

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and held the flying long sword in his hand. The blade made a slight trembling sound under his power.

Then, Lin Zifeng held the long sword, and under the moonlight, the blade turned around. With the reflected light shining on the blade, he shot directly at the eyes of the Fusang master who rushed in the front. The Fusang master in the lead suddenly stabbed his eyes by the reflected light, and his eyes could not catch Lin Zifeng's direction for a moment!

The five people couldn't help but feel nervous, and they quickly shook their heads hard to ease their eyes a little.

But when they just realized it, they saw a cold light coming from far to near, with the sound of breaking the air and slashing towards their necks!

The five people clearly watched the sword light slash towards their necks, but the other party's speed was too fast, and they didn't have time to dodge. Even if it was just a slight move, it seemed to be a bit cumbersome at this time.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Lin Zifeng held the long sword tightly in his big hand, and a ghostly figure rushed to them instantly, waved the sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at their necks. In an instant, five heads sprayed with blood were all slashed by the long swords under the huge dive force!

But before the five heads landed, Lin Zifeng raised his hand and threw the long sword in his hand into the sky.

In an instant, under the huge force, the long knife instantly pierced the five heads and connected them together! It was like a barbecue!

"Clang!"
Chapter completed!