Chapter 2038: Are you qualified to be my opponent?

The killings buried on the streets at midnight under the heavy rain began. The hundred blood-sected god-killing disciples who had been impatient in the rainy night pulled out their fighting spirit from behind with a sound of war. The sound of metal collision of war spirits being unsheathed immediately resounded in every corner of the street.

The battle force was held high in the air, and the terrifying light was no less than the light of flashing fire. It was a death talisman from hell.

Nan's hand slowly turned around, and the Ghost King's claw drew a graceful arc on his hand, pointing directly to the Axe Gang in front, and a cold word popped out from his mouth: "Kill!".

One word has been declared to betrayal, the Axe Gang's death penalty.

As Nanshou's word "kill" came out, the blood gang members rushed into the crowd with anger. The cold light of fighting was flying among the crowd. The blood fog rolled up like a flower of blood crying in the rain. The members of the Axe Gang who were rushing to fight woke up from their horror and took out the blood red chopping force to meet the blood gang's battle force.

Snow-stricken fighting spirit was flying in the crowd, occasionally blood arrows rushed into the air, and then scattered in the rain. The blood-devouring crazy spirit sucked the enemy's blood wildly, screaming, terror, and begging for mercy. But the blood-sected children seemed to have brought hatred since eternity, and they would kill them whether they were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy or resisting stubbornly.

Nanshou stood outside the battle circle, locked Zhang Ying coldly with murderous intention. In his eyes, he had already betrayed Zhang Ying's death penalty, and there was no room for death. At this moment, Nanshou had only one thought in his mind, kill, not one!

The bright red blood instantly dyed the ground red, and then disappeared in an instant under the erosion of the rain. A thunder fire flashed in the sky, reflecting Nan Shu's expressionless cold face. Nan Shu held the Ghost King's claws tightly and rotated gently. A sound of hissings that penetrated the heart and lungs spread throughout every inch of the street. This sound could make people's scalp numb as if they wanted to fly out of their bodies, deeply shocking the rest of the Axe Gangs.

"The sect leader has an order, and the axe is up and down, no one will be left!"

The boundless blood color in front of you and the screams of the disciples of the Axe Gang in your ears finally made Zhang Ying, who could no longer suppress his murderous intentions, take action. With a roar, Zhang Ying's strong body rushed towards Nanshou like a tank, and rushed towards the demon god who harvested the lives of the Axe Gang's children in a rainy night.

"Wang Rongde, my blood sect leader Rong, you let you make your Axe Gang survive in Shanghai. I didn't expect that you would dare to do this. Today, the Axe Gang will no longer exist!"

Nan stood with his hands down, his hands hanging down, and his two ghost king claws showed a light black light. He looked at Zhang Ying's eyes with a hint of disdain. However, Zhang Ying, who was furious, seemed to have not heard Nan Shu's words. His legs, which were running quickly, jumped up when he was five meters away from Nan Shu. The huge fist, with the fist wind blowing away the rain, blew towards Nan Shu, who was still standing there without moving.

"Bang!"

The sound of fists and flesh colliding sounded. Nan Shu's body slammed heavily under Zhang Ying's punch, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, but he did not take a step back. Nan Shu lowered his head slightly and looked at Zhang Ying's fist that was hitting his body. He looked at Zhang Ying with a smile in his eyes and said, "Is this the only thing that the dignified Axe Gang Master?"

As soon as Nanshou finished speaking, Zhang Ying felt a white cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and a cold feeling passed through his neck and shin. Nanshou, who was originally standing in front of Zhang Ying, was already standing beside Zhang Ying. Nanshou turned his head and looked at Zhang Ying, who was still holding his previous punching appearance, smiling slightly, just like a yaksha in hell.

"Hiss..." One after another, bloodshots sprayed out from Zhang Ying's neck like a fountain. Zhang Ying held his neck tightly with his hands, trying to suppress the spray of blood, but the bloody red blood continued to flow out from the cracks of his fingers.

Nan hand let the rain wash the blood on the Ghost King's claws, and at the same time slowly turned around and looked at the crowds that were still fighting each other and the red blood that kept gushing out from the ground. A trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face. The thunder of lightning flashed and thunder sounded in the night sky, reflecting the killing...

The smell of blood still filled the air. The originally prosperous Axe Gang General Hall was covered with blood at this moment. Except for the hundreds of figures in the rainy night, no one was standing.

Nanshou's fist was tightly clenched, and his eyes were coldly staring at the man in front of him with a terrified look on his face. It took Nanshou thirty-seven minutes to take the first door, but the second one took less than half an hour to break through the entire line.

Under the flashing and jumping lights, there were corpses and blood splattering everywhere.

Nan held the coldness in his hand, and he didn't even look at the Lord of Eagle Hall guarding the second door: "Then let me give you a ride!

Chai Pingtung raised his palms and shouted angrily: "Nan Shu, you are too bullying."

"You are right, my blood sect is going to bully you!"

"Don't think that if you attack in, the Axe Gang will really disappear. You will die a hundred times more miserable than us. The southern underworld will never let you go, ah!" Chai Pingtung roared and attacked Nanshou.

Looking at Chai Pingtung who was attacking, Nan Shu smiled coldly, and a cold light appeared in the sea in his eyes. He just pressed his hand on the force handle, but did not take action.

The sound of Chai Pingtung's shouting for killing suddenly broke, and all the thoughts were as if they were smoothed out by the strange scenery in front of him in an instant. He stood still and could not move because he saw a strange thing he had never seen in his life...

Nanshou did not take action or dodge. All the changes in Chai Pingtung's strength technique have fallen into Nanshou's eyes. Outsiders think that the fast and powerful force technique is both slow and clumsy for Nanshou at this moment. It is completely slow and clumsy, and it is completely different from a child waving the wooden force and chopping around.

The moment Chai Pingtung's strength came, Nan Shu had a thought, and the shadows of the sky rushed out with his pulling force, instantly covering Nan Shu in the endless strength...

The cold wind was cold and violent, and the thick raindrops poured down, sprinkling on the figures outside the last door of the Axe Gang.

Wang Rongde was so angry that the first wave of attacks just now caused him to lose 400 brothers. Although the attack had stopped, it did not affect Wang Rongde's shock at these gods of killing on rainy nights.

"Blood Sect, Blood Sect, it's indeed a blood-colored gate!" Wang Rongde's teeth were bitten together, and he clenched his fists and said to the disciples beside him, "Doesn't there any news yet?"

Wang Rongde saw the disciple shook his head, and closed his eyes. Although he had already thought of the answer, thinking about the brothers of the Axe Gang, Wang Rongde, who had now returned to the Four Springs, suddenly shouted at the group of people outside the third sect: "The Master of the Blood Sect is here, I have something to say."

"If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I would never believe that this would have been said from the mouth of the old leader of the Axe Gang, Axe Gang." With the appearance of this voice, the crowd outside the third door gradually dispersed, and the two figures gradually entered Wang Rongde's sight. "The success and defeat of the king are the enemy, and the strong are the most respected. Does the old leader of the Wang Gang understand the laws of survival in this world?"

"Master of the Sect!" Nanshou bowed respectfully to Xiang Yufeng, and then said, "Nanshou is incompetent and did not capture this third sect in the shortest time."

"Haha, there is a dignified Axe Gang leader here, how could he attack in so easily? You retreat first."

Xiang Yufeng had a smile on his face, "Old Master Wang, you are old, Axe Gang, too. It's time for it to change its master."

"You dream! If you want to enter the Axe Gang, you must first step on my body of Wang Rongde!" Wang Rongde's face was full of anger at Xiang Yufeng's arrogance.

"Bold, just..."

Xiang Yufeng smiled and stopped Nan Shu's attack. He pointed to the direction behind Wang Rongde and said, "Old Master Wang, are you dreaming? I think you will know soon!" With Xiang Yufeng's voice, people saw figures jumping constantly in the night sky, and soon they were densely covered with the entire Axe Gang Headquarters.

"You, you," Wang Rongde's eyes had already emerged, covered with bloodshots, looking at the crowd in front of him with murderous intent.

"I heard that the old leader of Wang has joined the plan of the Southern Underworld Alliance to destroy the Blood Sect?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Rongde, and a cold and harsh light flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to know why the people in the Southern Underworld Alliance have not made any noise until now?"

"Do you want to know where those people are going now?" Xiang Yufeng held a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth and said to Wang Rongde word by word: "I can tell you that now they have already gone to hell before you!"

"Impossible." Xiang Yufeng's words made Wang Rongde sweat all over his body.

"Nothing is impossible, especially when these gang members gathered illegally and encountered a team of special forces with live ammunition. Do you guess what will happen? Do you want to know what it feels like when the bullets rushed out of the barrel of the gun?!"

"Despicable, you are so despicable!" Wang Rongde shouted.

"Despicable? When it comes to despicable, Master Wang, do you think I have despicable you? I want to live a comfortable life for you, but you don't want it. I'm looking for death, who do you want? Tell you, Wang Rongde, today, I will kill you Axe Gang!"

Xiang Yufeng's voice came from afar, echoing on this rainy night with a hint of cold murderous aura.
Chapter completed!