In Haicheng.

The white-robed man's gaze was filled with murderous intent.

Opposite him, the bureau chief stood in front of Ye Qing calmly, ready to strike at any time.

"You guessed right."

The white-robed man let out a breath slowly, and said flatly.

"So, you and him must die today!"

"You? Want to kill me too?"

The director smiled contemptuously, then whispered to Ye Qing.

"You take him first, I will stop this guy!"

Hearing this, Ye Qing glanced at him silently, then nodded slightly.

After taking the red-robed man from the director's hand, he walked into the distance.

It's not that he doesn't want to teleport, but that the energy in his body is exhausted, exhausted, and he can't speed up at all.

"Want to go?"

The white-robed man sneered, and punched Ye Qing in the direction.

"Your opponent is me!"

The chief stopped his punch lightly, and said indifferently.

The pupils of the white-robed man shrank slightly.

Obviously, the director can block him so easily, and his strength may be stronger than he imagined.

One blow failed, and the white-robed man retreated quickly.

But the corner of the director's mouth curled into a sneer, and said.

"It's not rude to come and go!"

After all, he slashed vertically with a knife.

The blade was blazing and cut out in an instant.

In the frightened and angry expression of the white robed man, he slashed his chest, and directly slashed him until he vomited blood and flew out.

"Hehe, do you really think that I am a civil servant?"

"I think back then, I was also the one who terrified the criminals in Haicheng!"

The director grinned and tore off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

"It's been a long time since I've fought, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

He twisted his neck and wrists, and walked towards the white-robed man with a grin.

The man in white robe: "."

Why did he suddenly have a sudden change in painting style, as if he was a little white rabbit, and the burly guy like the director wanted to do something bad to him!
Without the slightest hesitation, the white-robed man directly turned into a beast.

Facing the chief, if he doesn't turn into a beast, he has absolutely no chance of winning!
"Roar!"

In an instant, the white-robed man changed from a normal human into a half-orc with a ferocious face, and let out a deep beast roar.

"A bastard who is not a human, a beast or not, why did my Daxia produce a trash scum like you?"

The director sneered, drew his knife and slashed.

Stab it--!
The man in white raised his sharp claws to block the sharp knife.

The blade slashed at the claw, sending out a stream of sparks.

"Tsk tsk, it's really hard, I hope your head can be this hard!"

The director smiled and said, his whole body was majestic, and the powerful strength of rank eight close to rank nine was undoubtedly revealed.

"Come to fight!"

He shouted loudly, and continued to slash, one after another, as if he was tireless.

The white-robed man had no choice but to keep parrying, but he found that the huge long knife was getting more and more fierce, and its power was getting stronger and stronger!
"No, this is a set of sword techniques that can superimpose killing power!"

The white-robed man's complexion changed, and he wanted to interrupt the director's saber gesture, but it was too late.

"I just found out now, it's too late!"

The director sneered, holding the knife in front of him, the blade glowed faintly red.

"23 knives for stealing souls!"

Click!

The sharp sword light cut out, and the white-robed man crossed his arms to resist.

However, this knife combined the superimposed power of the previous 22 knives, cut through his scaled arm like a bamboo, and sent it flying again.

The two blood-stained forearms were left in place. A thousand meters away, the white-robed man barely stopped, staring at the chief with a cold gaze.

He didn't speak, and raised his arm, granulation sprouted out of the smooth fracture, and it didn't take long for it to grow back into a complete arm.

"Regeneration of severed limbs?"

The director looked at this scene in surprise and raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect you to have such a heaven-defying ability?"

"Hehe, there are still many things you don't know! This world is very mysterious, and you are just an insignificant ant!"

The white-robed man spoke contemptuously.

"Indeed, compared to those rank nine powerhouses, I am indeed an ant."

The director waved his long knife and said eagerly.

"I don't know how you did it, but if you cut off your head? Can you regenerate?"

The white-robed man's face immediately darkened, his eyes were full of coldness, he stopped talking, and went straight to the director.

The sharp claws shone coldly, and they cut towards the director's throat with lightning speed.

"It's a little slow."

The director calmly raised his knife against the attack trajectory of the sharp claw, shook his head and said.

One blow failed, the white-robed man retreated quickly, and opened a distance of nearly [-] meters from Ju Zhang, and then continued to attack and kill.

"No way, no way, is this the so-called envoy who walks the world on behalf of the sea god?"

"With your strength, you won't be beaten to death halfway, right?"

"No, you won't even be able to leave the house in the future, because today you will be beaten to death by me!"

"I don't know what strength the Sea God you're talking about is? Have you ever seen him?"

"Oh, I see. Is he afraid to come to Daxia? Is he afraid of being punched to death as soon as he appears?"

"."

The bureau chief taunted Laman while blocking his attack leisurely, but the white-robed man ignored him, but he did what he said, just like a stand-up comic.

"Roar!"

The white-robed man finally couldn't stand the director's cynicism, he raised his head to the sky and screamed, his body turned into a dazzling white light and rushed towards the latter.

He launched the strongest blow, and he swore that if he could beat the director, he would tear his mouth to pieces!
"Why are you in such a hurry, where is this going? Your mentality is not as stable as the criminals I hunted before!"

The director shook his head helplessly and said.

"It's really boring, forget it, you'd better go down and play with King Yan!"

After saying that, he slashed horizontally, and the dazzling light of the knife disappeared in a flash.

The white-robed man only felt a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, and lost his sight.

When he regained his vision, he suddenly found that the world was spinning in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the place he could see got shorter and shorter, until a foot stepped on his eyes.

Only then did he realize that it was his own head that had fallen off.
The director silently looked at the decapitated corpse in front of him, with anticipation in his eyes, but there was no movement for a long time, and finally the anticipation turned into disappointment.

"What the hell, I thought you could grow another head! Aren't you immortal? It really made me look forward to it for a long time!"

The director scolded with contempt, then picked up the body and head, intending to bring them back to the Job Transfer Administration.

Although the head is cut off and cannot be revived, the rebirth of the broken hand is still of research value.

After all, even superpowers above level 95 cannot regenerate severed limbs, and can only rely on medical treatment to regenerate them.

If the ability of the white-robed man can be researched, it will definitely be a good thing for the soldiers at the border.

Because that means they can no longer have to worry about being injured when they fight!

The combat effectiveness of the fighters will directly improve several levels!

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