"No, impossible! My Blood Spirit Technique has devoured over two hundred living people, and I've cultivated it to the point where my entire body is composed of liquid. How could your blade cut through liquid?"
Blood Old Five cried out in disbelief, only to find that his wound was getting bigger and bigger. He quickly opened his mouth and sprayed out a large amount of liquid, like a faucet gushing out.
The amount of bleeding was enormous, equivalent to the total blood volume of dozens of people.
The room was almost turned into a sea of blood, but before the massive amount of blood could even fall to the ground, it was burned to nothingness by the pure blue flames!
Blood Fifth's aura suddenly weakened, leaving him with only the strength of the second stage of the Technique level. He hid behind Blood Fourth, trembling all over, and began biting his hooked nose again.
Blood Fourth Brother: "..."
One slash, just one slash, and Fang Zong almost crippled his own fifth brother.
In the past, he would have applauded and cheered, but now... we have to be reasonable, right?
Blood Fourth quickly suppressed his ferocity, grinning with a face full of fat wrinkles, waving his hands repeatedly like a Maitreya Buddha: "Let's be reasonable, you suit-wearing thugs, we have to be reasonable! You say we have so many lives on our hands, but we don't have any evidence, right? Neither the Ghost Killing Team nor the Dao Alliance has any evidence, otherwise we would have been executed long ago! This is a new era that values evidence, let's cooperate and find out the truth, okay? We can't kill innocent people by mistake!"
"Evidence, wahahahaha meow!"
Hu Batian stood up on his two hind legs, put his two little front paws on his waist, and laughed so hard he almost fell over on Fang Zong's shoulder.
Fang Zong laughed as well: "Sorry, I'm not one to rely on evidence."
Evidence? I'll give you the hell evidence!
Fang Zong smiled as he gestured with his knife:
Ever since Li Xiaoran got injured, we've stopped talking about evidence and just going by intuition!
So many people say you deserve to die, so this thug will just go with the flow and send you to your deaths cleanly and efficiently!
"Spell - Weakness Critical Strike (Demon)!"
Triple it without hesitation!
With a single slash, twelve illusory crescent moon shadows appeared!
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