120 Mighty Like God (2/2)
Feng Wuhen broke into a cold sweat watching Xiao Luo. At first, he wanted to shout his name, but feeling that this was inappropriate, he changed to 'Big Brother' at the last moment.
Xiao Luo's eyes remained indifferent as he stared at the twenty men charging at him. His expression was chilling, like that of a dangerous lone wolf. The next second, he stormed toward them with his machete and raised his arm.
The first gangster to lead the charge only felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder. When he turned around, he saw that his left arm was entirely severed from his torso. Blood gushed out of the wound. Before he could even scream, he received a massive kick to the chest. The terrifying force spread vigorously outward from the point of contact at the center.
”Crack!”
His ribs broke, and his body was thrown backward with the force of a speeding bullet.
Three more of his fellow gangsters, who were behind him, unfortunately, received the full force of the impact. They stumbled and rolled on the ground amid a series of bone-breaking clicks, all the while spurting blood. The man whose arm had been chopped off was dead before he hit the floor. His eyes were wide open, and he lay in a pool of blood with everlasting regret.
The vicious men's countenance changed at once, and the intensity of their advance was immediately weakened.
Still, Xiao Luo did not hesitate. He rushed forward like a mountain tiger flying downhill with an intent to kill. As if infected by his aura, the machete in his hands buzzed its declaration of war. A piercing light reflected from the blade and dazzled like never before.
In a blink of an eye, all twenty men fell. The ground was littered with broken limbs and painted with blood. The scene was as gruesome can be imagined.
With his body drenched in blood, Xiao Luo stood motionless with the machete in his hands. His long, slender eyes still peered at Guo Jianghu chillingly. His gaze was arrogant and filled with contempt for everything in this world.
Demon, an absolute demon!
The Dragon Gang could feel chills originating from their souls. All over their bodies, their hair stood on end. They couldn't fathom what kind of a person Xiao Luo must be to have killed twenty of their fellow members within five minutes. Adding up the victims from earlier, that brought Xiao Luo's kill count to twenty-seven.
”Gulp!”
Feng Wuhen and the other four were startled, and they gulped down their saliva. They knew that Xiao Luo was strong, but they hadn't expected him to be this powerful. He was literally the god of war descended to earth. His explosive vigor was straight up grisly.
”More!” Xiao Luo demanded solemnly of Guo Jianghu with the tip of his blood-coated machete pointed at the ground.
Killing made his blood boil, and he finally realized that a devil dwelled within him. This was his natural, bloodthirsty instinct. The Constitution of the King of Mercenaries had awakened this nature in him.
In the face of Xiao Luo's taunts, the corner of Guo Jianghu's mouth twitched badly.
”I will fight you myself!”
Following a bellowing roar, he grabbed the Nonuple Cycloblade. He charged at Xiao Luo, vowing to cut apart his skull and offer it to his deceased brethren.
When he was some three to four meters away from Xiao Luo, Guo Jianghu accelerated forward. Without any fancy moves, the massive Nonuple Cycloblade slashed swiftly through the air with a violent intent to kill. He arrived in front of his target in a fraction of a second, prepared to end Xiao Luo's life with a single blow.
From beginning to end, Xiao Luo was expressionless, but his murderous aura gradually intensified. His bangs swayed in the wind, stirred up by the moving blade. The moment before Guo Jianghu's Nonuple Cycloblade came down on his skull, Xiao Luo parried it with his machete.
”Clang!”
The crisp sound of steel on steel rang like a giant bel, and a ghastly force swept across the two colliding blades.
”Crack!”
Xiao Luo's machete broke into two pieces. He took two steps backward to stabilize himself.
Guo Jianghu rapidly staggered backward as if he'd been struck by a violent cyclone. He kept going until he was stopped by the other Dragon Gang members. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Luo in awe. Then, he lost his senses, as the arm wielding the blade couldn't withstand the intense vibration.