Chapter 548: A Thousand Cuts

The blade slashed, and after only half a second of pause, it bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, smearing it towards the three corpse bearers!

Under this terrifying speed and killing intent, the three of them had no room to resist and escape, only heard a few clicks of broken bones, and the three headless corpses fell to the ground one after another, and a large area of blood began to gush and spread!

There was a collective exclamation all around, and Fujiwara Takuto's sword shouted frantically: "Kill him!

The rest of the people reached into their arms and tried to pull out their pistols and shoot. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These dead soldiers of the Fujiwara family, all of whom have experienced a hundred battles, have a tyrannical temperament and are thirsty for killing, and their movements are quite quick to respond to crisis changes, and the speed of drawing their guns is also extremely sharp.

It's a pity that this is just relative to ordinary people, in Ye Fan's eyes, their speed is as slow as a turtle, and the guns in their hands are just some iron toys!

As soon as he stepped out, the snow was like splashed water, and the endless brilliance of murder shot towards the dead soldiers of the Fujiwara family around him!

The blade under the full urging of Zhen Qi cut through a space more than ten meters long, and the knife groaned endlessly, and the sharp roar that pierced the air continued to sneer, and an inhuman howl sounded on all sides.

It was just a simple knife, but it was seven figures that fell.

Every fanatic's throat was a blur of flesh and blood, and a large stream of blood didn't begin to gush out until they fell to the ground!

Seeing this tragic and terrifying scene, the two samurai stared at them in horror, and as soon as the katana in their hands was halfway drawn, their knees trembled involuntarily, and the soles of their feet slipped.

Is this a man? This is God! Death! Death is coming!

The two men knelt on the floor together.

The powerful and terrifying pressure caused their bushido beliefs that they had always adhered to to instantly collapse, and they only wanted to survive and escape death.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan had already been aroused by the actions of this group of beasts, and even if he broke his head, he couldn't save their dogs' lives.

Poof, poof!

Two knives fell, two dog skulls rolled down, and the headless corpse was still kneeling there, blood spurting from the severed neck, and it slowly withered and fell to the ground after a few seconds.

"Ah...... Don't kill me, don't kill me...... It's him, he's the one who instructed us to do it!" Fujiwara, who was terrified, pointed to Fujiwara Oshima not far away, knelt on the floor, kowtowed repeatedly, and his pants were drooping at his waist, before he could lift them.

The cold edge in his eyes swept over Fujiwara's filthy appearance, and the anger in Ye Fan's chest rose again, is it these things that are inferior to beasts, slaughtering the defenseless gypsies in the slums, have you ever spared those poor people who live at the bottom of the world?

Not only did he not leave a living mouth, but he also took Lilith captive and ruined her to death!

If it is half a step later, Sally Mama will definitely be beheaded!

This is a group of demons who kill people without blinking, a group of heartless animals, and barbarians who drink blood.

Treating such a thing, Ye Fan doesn't need to blink!

The hazy figure moved instantly, and the sword light of revenge was like a white horse, slashing down Fujiwara's skull!

Poof-

The splattered plasma exploded, and Fujiwara didn't even scream, an ugly body

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