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Chapter Nine Hundred and Nineteen: Annihilation of the Army(1/2)

Wen Wushuang, who was Nie Zheng in his previous life, is the strongest among the ten people in terms of strength and martial arts.

When the knife was slashed out, even the air was torn apart.

Naga couldn't dodge at all, and was stabbed hard in the back.

After being hit, Naga also staggered and rushed forward several steps.

Looking at the mottled bloodstains on the ground, it seemed that this knife had indeed cut open the Naga's body.

"Great, it seems that this guy is not a copper-headed man with an iron arm." Yue Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Naga who was struck also had a deep bloodstain behind him.

However, even though he was injured, his expression remained calm and he was not frightened by being chopped.

He turned around and looked at the three killers who surrounded him, and there was even some excitement on his face.

"So this is what it feels like to be chopped. This feeling is really amazing!" Naga couldn't restrain his inner joy.

"What is going on with this guy? Is he a masochist?" Wei Shu looked at Naga with a strange expression.

"You three seem to be masters!" Naga nodded.

"No matter what experts we are, we are just debt collectors here to seek justice for our companions." Wen Wushuang looked directly at Naga.

"Debt collectors, that's interesting." Naga smiled slightly, and his whole body actually exuded more energy than before, "Anyway, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with 50% of your liberation."

"What are you talking about? We don't understand at all!" The three looked at Naga and looked at each other in confusion.

"You don't need to understand. Next, use your body to experience my power! Liberate 70%." As Naga shouted, the terrifying energy swept through his body again.

His muscles continued to expand, and even the deep cuts on his back stopped bleeding due to the expansion of the muscles.

"Monster!" Naga's move also deepened the impression of the three giants.

"I smell a dangerous aura." Wei Shu looked at Wen Wushuang, "Boss, it's better to deal with this guy quickly."

"Got it!" Wen Wushuang also nodded.

His war blade exuded a different kind of brilliance under the sunlight.

Wen Wushuang has almost paranoid confidence in his sword skills. In his previous life, he was able to kill thousands of soldiers. After his reincarnation and awakening, he was recognized as the leader of the younger generation of the "Assassin Alliance".

But this time, he also felt a hint of threat.

The man in front of him actually asked him to put down his dignity as a killer and go out with the strength of three people to encircle and kill.

At this time, a gust of wind and sand blew in, seeming to obscure everyone's vision.

And at this moment, the three killers took action.

Wen Wushuang faced the enemy head-on, and once again made a domineering strike with his two-handed sword.

Yue Ming's war blade struck from the side, its speed was breathtaking.

Wei Shu also picked up the ghost-headed sword and attacked from the rear of the Naga. In his previous life, he was the most powerful warrior under Duke Wen of Jin, and his bravery was commendable.

If these three swords were regarded as the strongest three swords in the "Killer Alliance", I believe there would not be much objection at the time.

The three knives slashed at Naga from different directions, making it impossible for him to escape.

Even an elite-level strongman would have no chance of surviving if he was hit by one of the three swords. What's more, Naga still had no intention of evading at this time.

The three knives sank into Naga's body at the same time, and the sound of the blades cutting through the flesh was very harsh at that moment.

But this sound only existed for a moment.

Because Wen Wushuang and others discovered that their swords seemed to be solidified on Naga's body.

It turns out that when the blade of the blade penetrates the body, it can only cut through the superficial flesh. The armor made of bones further in also blocks the force of the blade. The muscles next to it also gather together automatically to restrain the three-handled sword.

"What's going on?"

Wen Wushuang and others tried their best, but could no longer move the blade. They could neither advance nor retreat. Now the fear in the hearts of these people quickly expanded.

"Withdraw the knife!" This was the thought that flashed through the minds of the three of them.

Although this was an insult to the dignity of the three swordsmen, the fear that overwhelmed them forced them to take this approach.

Unfortunately, when they hesitated, it seemed that it was already too late.

Wen Wushuang and Yue Ming abandoned their swords and retreated, but Wei Shu, who was holding the ghost head sword, was a step slower.

Naga held the blade of the Ghost Head Sword with his bare hands, and with a slight cut, the blade made of gold and iron turned into two halves.

Then there was another loud shout, and Naga relied on his muscle power to knock the three knives away.

Three long knife marks suddenly appeared on Naga's body. Although the blood oozing out of them was bright red, it was clearly moving at high speed. This full-force slash had failed.

At this moment, Wei Shu was in a dangerous situation. He quickly picked up the remaining sword and swung it towards Naga.

Upon seeing this, Naga actually raised his palm to face the broken sword without any hesitation.

The bare hands and the broken sword intersected, and it was the owner of the broken sword, Wei Shu, who hesitated.

Naga held the blade with one hand and struck it without hesitation.

The power of liberation was incomparable to what it was just now. Naga's fist struck Wei Shu's chest, and the powerful punch pierced through his chest.

Wei Shu groaned, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

It turned out that Naga's domineering punch just now had completely destroyed his lungs.

Wei Shu's life began to count down at this moment.

"You bastard, you actually killed Brother Wei!" Yue Mingchu was furious. He rushed forward desperately and slashed out with his sword. Countless sword shadows vowed to execute the murderer in front of him, Ling Chi.

But only after a fight, Yue Ming can realize the power of Naga.

At that moment, the sword power he released seemed to be shrunk in a closed space, unable to break through at all.

In his eyes, Naga's figure gradually grew taller.

"Why is this guy's pressure so strong?" Yue Ming said angrily.

You must know that Yue Ming's Huquan in his previous life showed no fear in front of the King of Chu.

But now, the pressure on him from this young warrior who was several years younger than him could not be increased. Deep in his soul, there was actually a trace of fear.

When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave will win, and Yue Ming's confusion also made him lose the possibility of victory.

This time Naga also changed his attack mode. His hands suddenly stretched several inches, like machine guns, and countless fists met Yue Ming's blade.

The battle lasted only a short time, until Yue Ming saw his saber again.

I saw countless cracks on the blade.

"How is that possible?" Yue Ming was shocked.

A gust of wind and sand blew by, and Yue Ming's saber scattered with the wind.

At this time, Yue Ming also discovered that his body was already riddled with holes.

Naga's fist not only shattered his sword, but also left countless fist marks on his body.

Yue Ming also spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backward.

Although he saved his life, Yue Ming's bones were all broken and he was completely reduced to a useless person.

Wen Wushuang looked back and couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Among their top ten killers, he is the only one left now.

"Okay, you're the only one left in the end!" Naga looked at Wen Wushuang with an unkind look.

The brothers fell down one by one, and Wen Wushuang couldn't help but scream in his heart.

But it was too late for him to be sad. His only goal now was to kill the Naga in front of him.

"It seems that I can only use this forbidden sword!" Wen Wushuang sighed, and his whole person also changed.

Wen Wushuang's eyes glowed with a strange green light, like a hungry wolf hunting in the wilderness at night.

Although the pressure of the Naga was so huge, Wen Wushuang's murderous intent was like a sharp blade, riding the wind and waves directly into the heart of the Naga.

"I didn't expect you have been hiding your strength!" Naga said calmly.

"I have some regrets. If I didn't have any scruples, I should have used this power earlier. Then their ending should not be like this." Wen Wushuang was surrounded by a strong ghostly aura.

"You're right. But now it's not too late for you to use this power. At least I can test my own strength." After Naga finished speaking, he also took a stance to fight.

"I will definitely kill you to comfort the spirits of my companions in heaven."

After Wen Wushuang finished speaking, he held the knife in both hands. At that moment, he seemed to have merged with the knife in his hand.

Before Nie Zheng died in his previous life, in order to prevent his relatives from being implicated, he disfigured himself and had his eyes removed. His death was extremely miserable and painful.

Before his death, he was also full of resentment and curses.

When he awakened, Wen Wushuang sealed this power.

"In such a society, there is no need for such a dark force to appear in the world!" Wen Wushuang thought at the time.

Now, in order to avenge his friends, Wen Wushuang has no choice but to use his forbidden power.
To be continued...
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