But the man in black was powerless and could not resist.

He could only let Tang Huan complete this series of actions, and then, unwillingly, fell softly into a pool of blood.

It seems like he is making a movie, and Tang Huan's killing method is illogical and operational.

It even goes against humanity's will to survive.

Why is an excellent assassin killed by him like this?

The assassins who followed were staring coldly at the man in black who was lying in a pool of blood, unable to understand.

"waste!"

"idiot!"

In the darkness, curses sounded.

Then, the assassins pressed Tang Huan step by step like locusts.

Everyone held a dagger with a cold light in their hands.

The daggers in some people's hands were stained with blood that could not be wiped. They were shocking and hairy.

But when the second man in black who was closest to Tang Huan fell in the pool of blood in the same way, there was no more curses in the living room.

The rest is just a sound of gasping.

When the third and fourth men in black fell down in the same way, except for the strong and unsolvable smell of blood in the living room, all that was left was panic and uneasiness.

What's going on?

How strong is this man to be able to reap the lives of his accomplices in this way?

The four accomplices who died tragically did not even have room to fight back.

It's like enjoying euthanasia...

But how could those thrilling and fearful faces that appeared before death make people believe that they were euthanized?

They were simply murdered! Massacre!

Being cruelly-slaughtered!

When panic accumulates to the extreme, the assassins explode completely!

They flocked to Tang Huan regardless of the situation.

With the fall of corpses, the bloody smell in the living room was already so strong that it was pungent.

The bodies are also piled up like mountains.

Bang!

A dull sound.

An assassin on the edge took out his pistol without any warning and fired a bullet in the direction of Tang Huan!

If a violent bullet hits the head, it will be enough to blow away half of the head!

But the assassin's wish was dashed.

The bullet he fired accurately failed to hit Tang Huan's head.

On the contrary, Tang Huan's scene of shaking his body slightly and easily dodging the bullet was frozen in the assassin's mind.

Then, his head exploded!

This man is a devil! He is not a human!

If he was a human, how could he even avoid bullets?

If he were human, how could he kill one assassin after another so easily?

He is non-human!

It's a madman!

It's a monster!

"So you're still a sharpshooter."

A devilish voice sounded in the ears of the assassin.

The next second, his already exploding head was stabbed into a sharp dagger.

Inject it from the jaw and penetrate deep into the mind.

The angle is very tricky, but it almost destroys human nature.

Puchi!

The moment the dagger was pulled out, blood mixed with "missible things" gushed out from the throat of the lower jaw. It was disgusting.

Tang Huan’s knife is not just a gap in the knife.

It seemed as if it was exploded, shocking!

"Be a kind person in the next life."

Tang Huan's eyes were coldly scanning the few men in black.

They were panicked and their souls were not possessed.

They slowly retreated and almost staggered and fell.

They completely lost their combat power and just wanted to stay away from this devil. They just wanted to escape from this purgatory space!

"Or, be like me."
Chapter completed!