However, before she screamed twice, the high-tech beauty was so frightened that she fainted.

When she woke up again, she saw a man.

A man...whose whole face was burned!

On the man's burnt face was the Arabic numeral thirteen.

Finally, Thirteen stood up.

But then, Twelve came again.

Like twelve, the entire face was burned, leaving only the Arabic numeral twelve.

The beauty just woke up and fainted again after seeing such a terrifying scene.

When NO.11 comes.

The beauty woke up again.

This time, she was not frightened and fainted again, but fiercely resisted.

puff!

However, a cold light flashed.

One of the beauty's hands flew away.

"what!"

The beauty raised her other hand.

Then, the other hand also flew away!

Seeing that the beauty is still struggling.

NO.11, the first to take over and fall with the knife.

The two legs of the beautiful girl who was tied to Balenciaga were also chopped off.

This time, the beauty fainted completely.

"Eleven, don't be so cruel every time!"

Twelve and Thirteen curled their lips when they saw this scene.

"Eleven, the target is here!" Twelve and Thirteen suddenly became serious.

At this time, on the road, a jeep was speeding towards me.

Inside, it was Chu Yue and Ximen Wushuang.

Seeing that Eleven was still busy, Ten 23 arrived on the road first.

Chuyue, who was driving a Jeep, saw two people suddenly standing on the road and immediately stepped on the brakes.

However, because these two people appeared so suddenly, they couldn't stop themselves.

You can only hit the direction hard.

The Jeep suddenly rolled over.

However, both Ximen Wushuang and Chu Yue jumped out of the car before it rolled over.

The Jeep rolled several times before coming to a stop.

"Dare you block the God of War's way and seek death?" Chu Yue immediately shouted when she saw the two people standing in the middle of the road.

"God of War? What we are killing is the God of War!" The two men in bamboo hats slowly raised their heads and said with evil smiles on their faces.

Chuyue was also startled when she saw the faces of the two men in bamboo hats.

One of the men in a bamboo hat took out a photo from his arms, looked at it, and then looked at the two of them.

He nodded immediately and said, "It's the target person, of course!"

"Ximen Wushuang, someone wants your head, we are here to take your head!" The two men raised their samurai swords and rushed towards Ximen Wushuang.

"If you want my head, you have to see if you have the ability!" Ximen Wushuang let out a cold shout and drew his sword first.

Chuyue also rushed forward.

Soon, the Westerners fought each other.

Bang!

First, Chuyue was blown away.

There was no way he could catch the opponent's move.

"Wow!" Chuyue spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Chu Yue!" Ximen Wushuang shouted.

"I'm fine!" Chuyue killed No. 13 again.

Dangdang!

Just a few encounters.

The weapon in Chuyue's hand was knocked away.

Then, the katana was placed across her neck.

"Little beauty, our target is Ximen Wushuang, don't make any unnecessary resistance." NO.13 said with an evil smile.

"Chu Yue!" Ximen Wushuang's expression changed upon seeing this.

The moves are more violent.

However, the opponent's strength is actually not inferior to hers!

Obviously, this is a Martial King!

The Martial King is an existence that surpasses the martial arts master.

The king of martial arts!

Ximen Wushuang is a Martial King, a Huang-level Martial King.

This ugly man with the number twelve on his face is also a yellow-level martial arts king!

It's the same level as Ximen Wushuang.

At this time, Ximen Wushuang's injuries from the previous battle had not healed.

Unexpectedly, we can only draw with the opponent.

In particular, Chuyue was restrained, which made her even more worried.

How could someone so strong come to kill her?

Suddenly, Ximen Wushuang seemed to remember something, widened his eyes and said: "You, you are from the Killing Blade organization!"

"That's right, since you know that we are the killers, surrender obediently. This way, you will suffer less!" NO.12 said with an evil smile while attacking Ximen Wushuang with his samurai sword.

"So what about the killing blade? Dragon Kingdom, it's not your turn to act wild!" Ximen Wushuang snorted coldly and continued to attack No. 12.

I have to say that Ximen Wushuang is really strong with a sword in his hand.

The internal force in his body is obviously much weaker than the other party's.

But he finally gained the upper hand.

Several times, I almost hit the opponent's vital point with a sword.

"Eleven, why don't you come over and help!"

As the words of NO.12 fell.

NO.11 finally stood up.

At this time, Ximen Wushuang saw the scene at No. 11.

I saw a woman with her hands and feet chopped off, lying in a pool of blood.

"Help...help..." The woman was not dead yet, and she begged for mercy.

But, obviously, death is not far away.

puff!

The head of the samurai sword penetrated the woman's heart and completely freed her.

"You beasts!" Seeing this scene, Ximen Wushuang was furious.

"Hahaha, Miss Ximen, don't worry, you will go to accompany her in a while." NO.11 laughed loudly and lifted up his pants.

At this moment, the anger in Ximen Wushuang's heart had reached its extreme.

These Dongyin killers are extremely cruel.

She seemed to be going crazy and attacked NO.12 crazily.

puff!

The long sword plowed a large gash in NO.12's face.

It makes the already ugly face of NO.12 look even more ferocious.

"Put down your weapon immediately, or I will kill her!" NO.13 scolded her coldly.

"God of War, leave me alone!" Chuyue shouted towards Ximen Wushuang.

Her voice just fell.

puff!

The katana penetrated her body.

Chu Yuemei's eyes widened, and she looked at Ximen Wushuang.

"God of War, run away..."

Chuyue knew that Ximen Wushuang could not be the opponent of the three Martial Kings.

"Chu Yue!!!" Ximen Wushuang raised his head and roared, but she did not run away.

The first one was to kill No. 13.

But just when her sword was about to hit No. 13, No. 11 finally took action.

Ximen Wushuang blocked the opponent's attack, feeling like a train was crashing towards her.

This NO.11 is actually also a Martial King.

Moreover, he is a yellow-level intermediate martial king.

Better than NO.12!

In fact, the Arabic numerals on their faces are their strength rankings.

The higher the number, the stronger the strength.

Facing the three Martial Kings, Ximen Wushuang had no chance of winning.

"God of War, let's go!" At this time, Chuyue, who was pierced by the katana, actually hugged NO.13.

I want to give Ximen Wushuang a chance to escape.

Facing three people, Ximen Wushuang has no possibility of escaping, but for two people, there may be a chance!

"Baga!" No. 13 was immediately furious when Chu Yue hugged him.

He hit Chuyue hard on the back with the handle of the knife.

Every time, Chuyue would spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ximen Wushuang knew that only by surviving could she avenge Chuyue, so she finally forced the two of them back with one sword blow, then turned around and ran away!

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