Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Xiao Yi came to Watanabe. Watanabe was kicked by Xiao Yi just now, and the power in his body was also dissipating.

The two people who felt completely different before and after, the violent muscles also began to shrink. No matter how the madman doctor studied, after all, this medicine will still have great sequelae.

"It's not your own power. Even if you have it, you can't come to play it normally."

"Ahem..."

Watanabe opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of black blood. The Bushido spirit they believed in, even if they died in Xiao Yi's hands, there would be no regrets.

"Xiao Sang, you are right, but only in this way can we have the ability to fight you!"

"As a respect for the samurai, I will keep you a whole body."

Watanabe had just let go of Bai Shasha, Xiao Yi would also make the same choice, Watanabe's power was quickly dissipating.

He saw his companion behind him, who had already reached a position ten feet away behind Xiao Yi, and smiled.

"Thank you Xiao Sang, did our action fail after all?"

Xiao Yi stretched out a hand, grabbed Watanabe, and pinched his neck.

With a shot, he could squeeze this man's neck and end the battle. Xiao Yi didn't notice at all. Someone had already stood behind him.

Because Xiao Yi just pierced the person's heart and cut off the last anger in the body, but the real person did not die, or it was just a corpse moving.

"You should die honestly!"

Xiao Yi squeezed his arm hard, and a body slammed against his back.

The body strengthened by the medicine still has a residual effect, supporting this person in his final attack, and a huge force hit Xiao Yi's back.

"what!"

Xiao Yi realized that it was too late. This person was enveloped by a deadly air. He didn't expect the dead person to stand up and attack.

The back was hit, and Xiao Yi was knocked out. Watanabe, who was holding it, took advantage of this opportunity to escape and picked up the samurai sword on the ground.

At this time, Xiao Yi didn't have any precautions. His internal organs were severely injured, and he was knocked into the air four or five meters away. Xiao Yi stabilized his body, and a **** smell poured into his throat.

"Ahem..."

After coughing a few times, Xiao Yi turned around, the power of the soul was about to dissipate, and his situation became more and more dangerous.

The sirens were approaching, but when the police came, within a few minutes, the battle was already over.

"Xiao Sang, you are careless."

Watanabe picked up the samurai sword, this collision caused a lot of damage to Xiao Yi, taking advantage of this moment, Xiao Yi was removed in one fell swoop.

Having eliminated one of the biggest opponents of the Black Dragon Association, Yamamoto-sensei will also be very pleased. They have already put life and death out of the question, as long as they can make a contribution in the club.

"Ahem... It was really careless. I didn't expect a dead person to be able to move."

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and the fiery pain in his eyes eased a lot, but only a vague shadow could be seen.

The heart has been pierced. According to common sense, it is impossible to stand up. Xiao Yi has overlooked a very important point. These people are no longer normal humans.

"Today you must die!"

While Watanabe was talking, the rest of the Mafia rushed out from the side of the alley.

When time is running out, they have heard the sound of police sirens. Once the police arrive, they will not be able to leave.

"Since this is the case, then I will fight hard!"

Xiao Yi clenched his fists, and when the Mafia men were ready, they shot directly, and a few flames lit up in the alley again.

Watanabe and the living dead also attacked Xiao Yi. This time they really needed a fight. At such a critical moment, Xiao Yi was extremely calm at this moment.

"The apprentice...with the Big Dipper seven-star step taught you as a teacher, you have very little Dao Qi left. You must fight quickly."

"Master, I know, I feel a bit wronged when I die by these people!"

Watanabe and the others have never thought about what kind of opponent they are standing in front of. They have their own means, and Xiao Yi is also hiding his strength.

While avoiding the attacks of the Mafia, Xiao Yi picked up the falling bricks on the ground. The bricks were in his hands, turning into bullets.

Whoo...

Those people in the Mafia were all mortal, no matter how they could withstand such an attack, the bricks hit their heads and opened them up.

Both their heads were smashed open, and their brains were flowing on the ground. After a few twitches, there was no movement. With such a strong strength, they began to regret that they were enemies with Xiao Yi.

"He was seriously injured once, and he still has such a strong strength. This kind of opponent is really terrifying."

When Watanabe was thinking about it, Xiao Yi was five or six meters away from him, and for a moment only Xiao Yi appeared in front of him.

At the weird pace, only the afterimages left by Xiao Yi could be seen. How did this happen? Watanabe hurriedly stopped.

"Sorrow... you have a strong strength!"

"With your role, do you want to kill me too?"

Xiao Yi rose into the air, kicked Watanabe, and grabbed the samurai sword in his hand.

Watanabe's body flew out again, already reaching this point, and in the end it was still the result, he was really unwilling.

After grabbing the samurai sword at the edge, Xiao Yi stood in front of the living dead, with a knife inserted in the place of his heart, but in this case, he could still move.

"Kill...Kill..."

"If the heart is pierced, you won't die, so I want to see, so you won't die?"

Xiao Yi grabbed the knife with one hand and directly slashed down at the top of the dead man's head.

From the head to the belly, the sharp blade cut his bones, and this person was directly split in half by Xiao Yi.

Dirty blood and internal organs flowed out. After this cut, even with great abilities, it had no effect now, and fell on the ground and turned into minced meat.

After getting rid of this person, Xiao Yi's strength seemed to have been emptied, holding a samurai sword in his hand, the tip of the blade was supported on the ground, and he kept breathing.

"Dao Qi is exhausted, **** really unwilling, if I persist for a while, I must get rid of all these people!"

There are still three people left in the Mafia. Watanabe is still alive. Xiao Yi is holding his chest. Now he must find a way to retreat.

Watanabe crawled out of the ruins and watched as his person was chopped in half, while Xiao Yi knelt on one knee, supported by a samurai sword.

He immediately understood what was going on. After so many people died and the final task was not completed, he would have to kill himself even if he returned.

"He has run out of strength, so he can't kill him quickly!"