"roll."

Qin Fei just spit out a word lightly, and all the psychics around him were stunned.

The blonde man is named Hank, nicknamed "Tommahawk". His strength reaches S-level and he is only a little short of rated as an SS-level supernaturalist.

In this bar, Hank's strength is unquestionable, no matter who it is, he will be sold for his face.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

Sure enough, Hank's face turned cold and he smiled, "Do you dare to let me get out?"

Qin Fei tasted the Nine Tails and said, "No matter who you are, get out of here."

What rules do he don’t believe there are such rules here. It’s just an excuse for the people here to see that they are strange faces from the East.

If an ordinary person came to this bar, he might be scared by him. Five thousand pounds, which is equivalent to more than 40,000 yuan in Chinese coins.

Although the Eastern tourists who can travel to the Empire of Sun Never Set are not short of money, anyone will feel unbalanced when taking out so much money for no reason.

Unfortunately, Qin Fei is not an ordinary person, nor is he a newcomer to the supernatural world. If this blonde man can stop at it, he can spare him.

Hearing Qin Fei's words, all the psychics in the bar showed a look of watching the fun and started to cheer—

"Tommahawk, you were ignored by an oriental boy hahahaha!"

"I really didn't expect that the battle axe will be today?"

"Haha, Battle Axe, kill this kid quickly. Since he doesn't know the world is high, you can teach him yourself."

"I think this kid should have superpowers, can he come to attend the dinner of Count Dracula?"

The psychics around came bursts of ridicule, and their eyes were fixed on Qin Fei and Tomahawk.

The battle axe was ridiculed by everyone, and his face became more and more gloomy. When did he have received such bird energy? Not to mention that a psychic who is less than S-level dares to treat him, even an SS-level psychic has to consider it in front of him.

It’s not because of anything else, just the power behind the battle axe, and ordinary people dare not touch him.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The battle axe had a bulge of muscles, like a rock giant, and rushed to Qin Fei with heavy steps.

However, before he can do it

The door of the bar was suddenly kicked open heavily, and a thin middle-aged man walked in alone.

Seeing the middle-aged man's face, the face of the Battle Axe changed instantly, and the psychics around him instantly bounced off the chair.

"Adam, the God of Killing in Blood Rose?"

Someone in the bar shouted in horror.

The battle axe's face was bloodless, and he was as scared as a mouse when he saw a cat. He didn't even care about Qin Fei and his whole body was trembling.

Before Qin Fei could slap the battle axe, he saw him suddenly looking like he saw a ghost. He turned his head and saw the dark man at the door walking in.

"Super SS-level strength, half-step divine combination, this Western superpower world has really emerged with many talents."

Qin Fei thought in his heart that this Adam's strength is enough to rank among the top ten of the Gods List. He only washed the Gods List more than a year ago, but he didn't expect such a master to appear again.

Adam played with the dagger in his hand and approached the battle axe step by step, as if he was specifically looking for the battle axe.

"Hank, I finally found you."

Adam's face was covered with messy stubble and his eyes were melancholy, just like a down-and-out prince who came out of European and American TV series. No wonder Qin Fei just heard someone calling him to kill the god.

Tomahawk shivered in fear: "Mr. Adam, Alan is really not what I wanted to kill on purpose. It was an order from the Dark Titan Guild. I was just ordering to act."

Hearing this, the psychics around him looked at the Battle Axe. The Allen he said should be the "Blade" Axe on the 20th God List. The ranking of the Battle Axe on the God List is several lower than that of the Battle Axe.

Adam sneered coldly, "I don't care whoever instructs me. Whoever kills Alan will pay my life."

Only then did everyone understand that the killing god Adam came to seek revenge on the battle axe, so it had nothing to do with them. A hungry heart finally came down.

"Mr. Adam, this is the territory of Count Dracula. He invited me to the dinner. Do you not even give him his face?"

The battle axe leaned against the bar and said nervously.

Hearing the name of Count Dracula, Adam's footsteps obviously paused, but he continued to walk, and smiled gloomyly: "Of course I want to give Count Dracula's face, but you are just a mouse.

Forget it, if you kill you, the count won't do anything to me."

Seeing that the Tomahawk was using the continuous moves out of the Dark Titan Guild and the Earl of Dracula, the despair in his eyes became increasingly intense.

All the psychics around were silent. No one dared to speak out at this time to stop the killing of God Adam, otherwise they would be seeking death.

Adam is not only a super SS-level superpower, but also behind him are Zeus and Queen Blood Rose, the SSS-level superpowered tycoons. As long as the Dark Titan is not present in person, anyone who kills him can escape responsibility.

When the Battle Adam saw that he was not threatened by his words, a trace of fierce light appeared in his eyes. He was dead at all. It would be better to fight Adam!

No matter how strong Adam is, he is only more than SS. If he takes all his strength and escapes in the chaos, he may have a chance to survive.

call out!

The battle axe suddenly burst out, and his palm turned into a huge steel axe at this time. This is his superpower, and his body became steel.

The axe, like his nickname, slashed at Adam with a strong force and the air rumbling through the wind.

I'm afraid that even the master of the Body Refining Realm dares to take the axe, and the master of the Body Refining Realm will die. However, Adam just took out the knife in his hand and blocked it over his head.

With a "clang" sound, sparks splattered everywhere, and the knife cut off half of the battle axe's arm, and blood spurted out like a pillar.

"Killing God's Dagger!"

The psychic recognized the knife in Adam's hand and swallowed.

Not only can he block the death-torn attack of the battle axe, but he can also cut off his arm, and he is worthy of being a super SS-level superpower!

"Do you have any last words?"

Adam stared at the tomahawk who had fallen to the ground and had a pale face and said coldly.

Tomahawk gritted his teeth and said, "Lord Dark Titan will not let you go!"

"Haha, do you think I'm afraid?" Adam continued to sneer.

Seeing this scene, the psychics in the bar could only watch the battle axe in their hearts. Unexpectedly, he would be so unlucky that he was hit by the killing god Adam, and he was destined to die.

"Die for me!"

Just as Adam was about to kill the battle axe, a calm voice came from the side—
Chapter completed!