Chapter 1888: The name of God of War is not a false
“kill!”
More devil warriors, holding their swords together, attacked Yash Nics like a swarm.
Yash Nics’s figure is like electricity, passing through the gaps of a dozen demon warriors.
Yash Nics’s figure passed by, and a dozen devil warriors had a blood stain on their necks, one by one, they froze in place, and then all fell down with a crash.
Apocalypse and the rest of the devil warriors suddenly discovered that Yash Nics had an extra dagger in his hand.
A frosty blade as snow, delicate, thin military dagger.
It is the war dagger given to Yash Nics by the former master of the country, the symbol of the god of war, Xiu Baixue.
In the distance, Dian Chu and the Eight Tigers were still at war with the devil warriors with guns.
Tianqi led dozens of his men armed with sabers, and looked at Yash Nics in front of them with suspicion.
Apocalypse said in a deep voice: “Yash Nics, I have to admire your courage. You were besieged by us. You have a chance to escape from the siege. You didn’t even escape, and even attacked us after being spared.”
Yash Nics said coldly: ” Run away?”
“What are you worthy of letting me run away.”
Tianqi had calmed down at this time, and he sneered: “Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you.”
He finished speaking and said loudly. “Brothers, one hundred million is in front of your eyes. This is the best opportunity for you to earn one hundred million in your life. If you want to get rich, just give it to me!”
“Kill!”
The soldiers of the Devil Team, although Knowing that Yash Nics’s strength is very terrifying.
However, these people who depend on their lives to make a living are not afraid of death at all. Everyone wants to seize the opportunity to make 100 million yuan and directly rewrite their lives.
Whoosh whoosh!
The devil warriors, armed with sabers, shot at Yash Nics.
Yash Nics didn’t dodge and fought head-on.
He slipped and slammed into the arms of a demon warrior who charged at the front.
Bang!
The whole body bones of the devil warrior were shattered, and the body flew out in a twisted manner.
Whoosh!
A demon warrior, holding a sword, slashed at Yash Nics fiercely.
A copy of the sleeve Baixue dagger in Yash Nics’s hand.
With a click, he held the opponent’s sword.
At the same time, Yash Nics’s dagger swept along the opponent’s sword.
Click!
Yash Nics’s extremely sharp dagger severed the opponent’s sword and the opponent’s wrist.
“Ah–”
the devil warrior with his severed hand screamed sorrowfully.
But as soon as the screams sounded, Yash Nics’s dagger had already cut through the opponent’s throat.
The scream came to an abrupt end.
Another demon warrior held up a knife and wanted to chop off at Yash Nics.
Without looking back, Yash Nics kicked it high.
A loud bang hit the man’s head.
The guy couldn’t even scream, like a felled tree, crashing to the ground.
Tianqi looked at his men, and Yash Nics shot them to death one by one.
Although he has many men, no one is Yash Nics Yihe’s enemy.
Not long!
The subordinates beside him are already in trouble.
Tianqi drew out his saber, his body was like a tiger, swish, and rushed to Yash Nics: “I will meet you.”
Tianqi was born in the army, and later served as the instructor and captain of the Xiangjia Devil Team.
He can definitely be regarded as a rare master in the Xiang family.
On weekdays, it is also difficult to find an opponent who can perform a few tricks in front of him.
Generally strong, he is often killed in twos or twos.
Unfortunately, it was Yash Nics he met today.
As soon as Apocalypse shot, he launched a crazy attack on Yash Nics, but it was a pity that Yash Nics easily avoided all his stormy offensive.
Yash Nics said coldly: “That’s it? Do you have poor skills? It’s me.”
After finishing speaking, Yash Nics raised his hand and slashed with lightning.
Apocalypse’s pupils suddenly enlarged.
He felt that he had nowhere to go, nowhere to hide, and his whole body was enveloped by Yash Nics’s shock.
For a while, he seemed to be in an ice cave with cold hands and feet.
With a strange cry, he raised his sword horizontally, trying to resist Yash Nics’s astonishing one.
Yash Nics’s blade flashed!
Click!
With a crisp sound, the sword of the apocalypse was neatly cut off.
On Tianqi’s face, from the forehead, to the nose, to the mouth, there was a straight blood stain on the chin.
The bloodstain perfectly divides the five senses of Apocalypse into two.
The vitality in Tianqi’s eyes quickly dissipated.
He looked at Yash Nics incredulously, and muttered: “The name of the God of War is really not imaginary…”
Just finished!
The blood line on his face suddenly left, his head split in half, and he fell to the ground and died.
