C74 (2/2)
Chu Huaiyang smiled as he looked at the agitated Kleis. His sharp eagle-eyes seemed to be able to see through Kleis' heart, ”Looks like the intelligence the beauty obtained is true. Then I won't be here for nothing today. Mr. Kleis, I think it's necessary for me to remind you that your men might be a little better at guns than we are, but here … ”Hehe, there are no firearms here, this is the battlefield for cold weapons!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Huaiyang's figure suddenly disappeared. As everyone felt their vision blur and they stared blankly at the series of afterimages, Chu Huaiyang suddenly appeared in front of the bodyguards who had already tightly surrounded Kleis.
The pair of tensed eagle claws intersected in front of his face suddenly pulled outwards, like a trap being tensed to the limit. Suddenly, with an abrupt force, they brought a sharp wind that ruthlessly struck towards the throats of the two people in front of him!
No one expected Chu Huaiyang, who was still laughing, to suddenly attack. His speed was so terrifying that it felt like it was a dream.
The indescribable pain of Kleis' right hand being cut off entirely nearly made him fall unconscious. He wondered how honorable his position as the gang master of the Red Star Association was. With his position and influence in the UK, even political dignitaries like the tycoon had to politely greet him. He had never suffered so much in his life as he did today.
Broken hand, broken hand, broken hand!
Kleis' face twisted with pain, and he let out a roar like an injured and angry beast, ”Chu Huaiyang, you're going to die a horrible death!”
Chu Huaiyang said calmly, ”Don't waste time talking to him anymore, we have to settle this earlier.” This group of people will just treat it as training. Without weapons, all of them are military knives. Don't embarrass me! ”
”Yes sir!”
The group surrounding Kleis and the others grinned maliciously. At the same time, they pulled out Tang Dao and rushed toward the group of bodyguards while shouting.
The man in black slowly pulled down his mask, revealing an ordinary face. It was none other than the number one general under Chu Huaiyang's command, You!
The Netherworld looked at John, who was staring at him with shining eyes, as if he had not noticed the wound on his left shoulder. The Netherworld gave a slight snort and threw the sword to the side. He crooked his finger at John.
”After Big Brother's performance, I don't have the time to play around with you anymore. Bring out your strongest strength and begin the final battle of your life!” The Netherworld Spirit coldly and arrogantly said.
John peeked to the left out of the corner of his eye. Apart from those facing the group of assassins, his men also left a few people to wrap Kleis tightly. It seemed like there would be no danger soon.
Sneakily letting out a breath of relief, John once again directed his gaze towards the terrifying opponent in front of him. After witnessing the terrifying strength of that smiling guy, John, who came from a black boxing background, could clearly tell that if he wanted to defeat him, the chances were very slim!
It was very likely that his group of people would really lose, and it would be impossible for them all to escape. The only possibility was that he would first fight with this person, then take the opportunity to retreat and bring Kleis into the forest. As long as he entered the forest, he would have a high chance of surviving. Afterwards, if he and Kleis could return to England, the day of the death of the Gate of Life and Death would soon come!
When he thought of the pain in John's left shoulder, he slowly paced around the Netherworld, waiting for an opportunity to strike. After a loud roar, John took the initiative to launch an attack, his big feet stomping on the ground, and with a series of ”peng peng” sounds, the ground began to shake. He rushed forward at full speed, his body twisted 360 degrees, and his thick right leg swept out at an extremely tricky angle.
Black Fists focused on dealing with the enemy with one move. Often times, there was only a thin line between life and death. In the end, it all depended on one word of strength!
Using strength to suppress the masses! Using force to defeat the enemy! He would fight with his own strength!
It could be said that in this life or death situation, John exerted his full strength, as if he was going to kill the Netherworld with one strike!
As the number one general of the Hegemony, You You had a lot of battle experience. Facing this angle, he swept his legs with a very sharp kick. His body slightly leaned to the side and his hands formed palms.
”Bang!” With a muffled bang, the Netherworld Udumbara lost its balance and fell to the ground.
However, before John could feel joy in his heart, Hades, who seemed to be rushing towards the earth, threw a powerful roundhouse kick with all his might, crouching down and tapping his left foot on the ground.
John was so shocked that he could not avoid it. He had no choice but to use his left foot to jump up and down in a sorry state. However, he wanted to avoid this attack. The Netherworld, who had already expected this would happen, grabbed at the same time with both of his hands, fiercely grabbing onto that iron leg that was moving towards him.
”Pah!” With a crisp scratching sound, the Netherworld gave a muffled roar. He gripped John's right leg tightly and used all the strength in his body to fiercely throw that huge body away.
Although the Netherworld was' weak ', his' weak 'body contained an endless amount of strength. Especially the explosive power at the critical moment; it was definitely enough to frighten his opponent!
”Ah …” Unbalanced, John let out a scream. His left foot wanted to trample on the Netherworld, but after swinging once, the Netherworld's iron hands suddenly opened up. John let out a shriek and ferociously smashed his burly body against a tree trunk.