Chapter 8 Cold-blooded Killing



After waking up again, Chu Xi, who had recovered to her best condition, was ready to embark on another journey of revenge.

Anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away they are!

He teleported several times and arrived at the main entrance of the building where she had been imprisoned.

Without any intention of hiding his identity, Chu Xi released himself directly. The ghost lord that once made people shudder was back.

Seeing how orderly the floor was, he might not have noticed her escape, or he might not have cared that there was a weak woman there.

You never thought her revenge would come so quickly!

She slowly walked towards the entrance, observing for a moment. It turned out to be the infamous Flying Wolf mercenary group! A group of idiots for whom money was everything! They committed murder, robbery, rape, looting, and even trafficking women and children, committing all manner of evil, driven solely by their pursuit of wealth and sex. This "Wild Dog Group" was a group of idiots.

Then destroy it!

The dark eyes were filled with uncertainty and indifference, a disregard for snakes and insects.

Without wasting a word, several sharp blades from space flew over and instantly chopped off the heads of several guards who were about to tease her, so that their heads that fell to the ground had not yet changed their lewd expressions.

The headless corpse spurted out a fountain of blood nearly two meters high, which was extremely spectacular and tragic.

She walked into the door silently, as naturally as a hostess returning home after get off work.

However, everyone was speechless when they saw the heads falling and the scarlet blood spraying within five meters around her.

There was resistance too. Amidst the constant shouts of bravado, various attacks followed one after another.

"Stop her, call for help..." "Kill her and get a big reward..." "Everyone, attack..."

Wind blades, ice arrows, fireballs, falling rocks, lightning strikes... even dark curses, yellow poisonous mist, shurikens flashing with dark silver light, and other diverse and chaotic attacks came instantly.

Having said that, a mercenary group of this size has quite sufficient capital.

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with smoke and rumbling sounds, and the visual effect was comparable to a 20-cent special effect!

The small mercenary group has recruited a wide range of people with end-of-the-world superpowers, but there are obviously more attacks from negative energy.

As the numerous attacks descended upon the terrifying Rakshasa, the mercenaries instantly grew excited. Killing such a terrifying being would surely yield them many rare treasures. Some filthy souls even began to covet that sculpted figure...

In the moment of pride, he completely forgot his previous timidity and the idea of being ready to escape and jump out of any window at any time.

However, the heroic and cold-blooded female Rakshasa did not stop. When the first ice arrow was half a meter away from her, she had not even taken any defensive measures...

Amidst the gazes of nearly two hundred people of all kinds filling the hall, filled with anticipation, reluctance, and yearning, the figure vanished… vanished before the astonished gazes of hundreds of people…

The next moment, hundreds of sharp blades flashed accurately above everyone's head, behind their backs, and on their chests...

Silently, invisible, Chu Xi's strongest attack ability - the space blade showed its power.

Whether behind the stone pillars, beside the iron windows, or inside the counter, everything in the entire hall seemed to have been torn apart and shredded...

Plop, plop... One figure after another fell down, with astonishment, fear, smirk, greed, and even regret and annoyance in their eyes, wondering why they didn't run away immediately.

Facts have once again proved the saying that regret medicine is something you will never get.

In the most magnificent room on the second floor of the hall, a beautiful figure flashed out.

The fat "Flying Wolf" leader just stood up and was about to check the situation outside when he was stunned.

The noisy hall outside suddenly fell silent. Fear and anxiety made the fat and greasy Captain Flying Wolf sweat profusely.

“Beauty… no, no… goddess… hero…” The huge body trembled and knelt down, and even the invisible groaning sound of the solid wood floor being squeezed could be heard.

"Sir... sir, may I know... what... can you do for me?" "I don't know, I don't know... I have offended you... sir, I will compensate you immediately... I will apologize even if it means death."

Facing death, even if the sweat on his face flowed into his eyes, he dared not move, fearing that a single movement would bring down the scythe of the god of death.

The hidden weapons in the room wouldn't be enough to deal with this powerful woman. I wonder if the secret passage behind the desk will ever be used? Was that bastard summoning another evil spirit? How long would it take for the group's two most powerful hidden assassins to arrive?

For a moment, Captain Feilang's fat head behind his almost invisible small eyes was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

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