Qiao Sheng walked slowly on the deck, wearing a white sportswear and her long, slightly damp hair, as if he was visiting his own back garden.

Leisurely and contented.

But unfortunately, for such a harmless woman, the ax she was holding in her hand made a "sizzling" sound when it rubbed against the ground.

Blood was still dripping from the blade of the axe, leaving a long blood mark.

The players who saw Qiao Sheng swallowed subconsciously. Their eyes were first locked on her face, and then moved to the ax beside her...

Subconsciously it makes people feel frightened.

The players stepped aside one after another. After all, Qiao Sheng was not easy to mess with when he looked at him like that.

"Help! Help me!"

A girl rushed over from the other side of the corridor. She stumbled and fell accidentally.

He fell in front of Qiao Sheng and raised his head, revealing his frightened face.

"Help, they want to kill me! Please help me..."

The girl was crying. Not far behind her, there were several men holding knives, slowly walking over.

Several people had evil smiles on their faces, and their arrogant faces looked particularly disgusting.

"Why are you running? If you find a woman to help you, you can..."

Player No. 72 paused for a moment, apparently seeing the blood-stained ax that Qiao Sheng was carrying. A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and then he looked at Qiao Sheng's face again.

No impression, seems like a new guy.

"You...even if you find someone, you can't escape our grasp."

The girl got up from the ground and asked Qiao Sheng for help again: "Please save me, I don't want to die!"

Qiao Sheng didn't stay for a second, but continued walking forward, bypassing the girl.

She is not a kind-hearted person, and on this ship, who knows where this girl is from.

Qiao Sheng was too lazy to pay attention and ignored the other party's plea for help. She only wanted to go to each room to find the people on the game side.

Gather the wool well.

Walking directly towards No. 72, she raised her chin, picked up the ax in her hand, and said coldly to them:

"Get out of my way, everyone."

This group of people was in the corridor, blocking her way.

"How dare you talk to us like this?" No. 72 shouted unconvinced, and he was also a little angry.

"I say it again, get out of my way!"

Qiao Sheng's eyes were full of impatience. The ship was sailing on the sea and was not traveling smoothly.

The few bumps just now made Qiao Sheng feel a little uncomfortable, and her physical senses affected her mood.

She glanced over with a cold gaze, and there was murderous intent in her eyes, but No. 72 opposite her didn't notice it.

No. 72 and his teammates laughed instead: "Who do you think you are? Just let us go if you want us to go away? Where did the newcomers come from, so confident! Hahaha..."

"That's right, who do you think you are? Don't think that we are afraid of you because you have an axe."

"You are nosy and want to save others? I advise you to take care of yourself. You can't leave today."

The group of people were chattering and laughing, and their voices were extremely noisy.

The murderous intent slowly filled Qiao Sheng's eyes, and the impatience on his face became even worse.

What a noisy and ugly bunch.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help but tighten her grip on the ax in her hand, and she spoke again: "I'll give you three seconds to get out of the way!"

She didn't want to meddle in other people's business.

I can only think that the group of people in front of me are so ignorant.

"three two……"

Before he finished speaking, No. 72 took the lead.

The dagger in his hand was aimed at Qiao Sheng's neck, and he pulled it hard, obviously intending to kill him with a fatal blow.

Qiao Sheng raised the ax head, and the dagger pierced the ax handle directly.

Qiao Sheng used his hidden strength a little, and the force was stronger than a bull charging, forcing No. 72 to retreat.

No. 72's eyes widened and he was a little more confused. He probably didn't expect Qiao Sheng to have such strength.

He winked at the people beside him, and several people rushed up instantly, surrounding Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng never raised her eyes. She lowered her eyes and looked at the ax in her hand, and said solemnly: "I will give you one last chance."

Because she really didn't want to get her hands dirty.

If blood got on her face again, Qiao Sheng felt that she might not be able to control her temper.

However, No. 72 didn't know whether to live or die, thinking that Qiao Sheng was scared when they saw the crowd.

He sneered: "Haha, are you scared now? It's too late!"

With a wave of his hand, several people started moving in unison.

It can be seen that they should be a group and should have cooperated more than once.

When it comes to playing with knives, one is quite skilled at it.

They attacked Qiao Sheng intermittently, one blow after another, with almost no gaps.

And every blow was aimed at fatal injuries.

They want Qiao Sheng's life!

It's just that, not everyone can take Qiao Sheng's life...

Qiao Sheng's cold eyes were full of murderous intent. She took the opponent's knife one after another, and then suddenly and swiftly struck out.

Kick someone away directly, creating a gap of 0.02 seconds.

The ax in her hand turned faster. She held the more than ten kilogram ax as if it had no weight, and swung it one after another.

Qiao Sheng's speed became faster and faster, which shocked No. 72, and his pupils shrank sharply.

No!

Is this woman crazy? Doesn’t the ax have any weight for her? Why can she hit so fast!

No. 72 gradually felt a little overwhelmed. He was still the most powerful one among his brothers. He felt like this, let alone the others.

The ax hit them, and each blow made them feel the tiger's mouth numb.

That feeling is really not good.

It would have been fine before, but now Qiao Sheng really doesn't have the patience to struggle with them.

She took action directly and found a loophole in the other party.

When the ax went down, warm liquid splashed out, and a round thing rolled on the ground.

No. 72 was stunned, and his eyes suddenly turned red: "13! 13!"

A roar came out of his mouth: "I'm going to kill you! You killed my brother, I want you dead!"

The speed of No. 72's sword swing became faster, as fast as lightning, and struck with thunder.

The dagger was pointed at Qiao Sheng's eyes. She blinked, leaned back, and watched the silver light pass by her eyes.

Only a distance of 0.01.

This hit failed, but No. 72 still wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory.

Qiao Sheng was already fighting back and struck directly with a dagger.

In an instant, another person was eliminated.

Two people died in a row, which was a huge blow to them.

The speed of attacking is getting slower and slower, and once fear arises, it will be their death.

Qiao Sheng quickly dealt with them.

The sight was full of blood, and the scarlet scene was enough to shock everyone present.

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