Doomsday?I killed all the monsters by myself

Chapter 70 Migrant Worker, Suffer Death!

The danger of this unknown situation is best avoided immediately.

at this time.

Swish!
A few black shadows sprang out from the dense forest, and the black shadows quickly rushed to him, and at the same time shouted coldly: "Migrant worker man, die!"

Sure enough, there was an ambush!
Chen Zhuo looked at the person coldly, frowning slightly.In the past few days, he has turned the murderers of Rongcheng upside down. He had already guessed that there would be desperadoes who would attack him, but he did not expect that the other party would be so bold and dare to intercept him on the road.

There were three people who came.

Left front right!
On the left is a stern man, holding a long and narrow steel knife in his hand.

In the middle is a middle-aged man with a scar on his forehead. The weapon is also a knife, but it is the most common machete.

As for the right, there is a little fat man.

The little fat man rolled his eyes and held two daggers in both hands, half a step behind the two of them.

Seeing the failure of the original ambush plan, the stern man's eyes flickered: "As expected of the blood sword, it has such a keen sense of danger. Even if we tried our best to hide our body and even minimize our breathing, you still discovered it in advance.

but!

Useless!

You can't escape today! "

"Migrant worker man, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha!" ​​the little fat man shouted.

Chen Zhuo sensed a strong danger from the three of them, which showed that the strength of the three of them might not be weak.

Three on one!

He is at a disadvantage!
escape?
Since the three dared to ambush here, they must have fully understood him.There must be one of them who is good at speed, as long as he dares to escape, he may be at a disadvantage in an instant.

In front of an enemy whose speed is stronger than oneself, the most undesirable thing is to turn around and run away, which is equivalent to exposing one's back to the enemy's eyes.

We can only fight with our backs!
Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly thinking about countermeasures.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Migration workers? You are the demons of the organization!"

For so many days, he only wore a civilian work uniform when he killed Liu Xianmu last time, and according to Gao Chengyan, Liu Xianmu was the one who organized it.

Chen Zhuo instantly figured out the key point.

"To shut up!"

The cold man frowned and shouted, and at the same time waved his hand: "Kill! No one will be left alive!"

At the same time, he stomped hard and rushed over with a steel knife in his hand.

As for the middle-aged man in the middle, he didn't say a word, his eyes were murderous.Wielding a machete, he followed suit.Every step made a dull bang, and the whole body exuded a powerful momentum, approaching Chen Zhuo.

The moment the man uttered his voice, Chen Zhuo had already pre-empted the attack, turning into a phantom and rushing towards the little fat man.This was the first time he faced the siege of several people, and the opponent's strength was not weak. Once he fell into the encirclement of three people, the consequences would be quite serious.

So they must be broken one by one!
And the little fat man became his target!

kill!

The fierce sword light instantly killed him.

"Damn, why are you rushing at me? I'll give you 618% off at [-], no, [-]% off. Don't come here..."

The little fat man seemed to turn pale with fright, and started to yell.

However, the next moment, Chen Zhuo's face changed suddenly, his body suddenly turned a corner in the air, and rushed towards the middle-aged man next to him.

He missed it!
Originally, Chen Zhuo thought that this little fat man was the weakest of the three, but the moment the other party left, Chen Zhuo found out.What this person is good at is speed!

And the speed is comparable to that of a quasi-warrior!

Being able to avoid the blockade of his long sword in an instant can only be achieved by the extreme speed of a quasi-warrior.

Sure enough, people can't be seen.

The little fat man looks like a ball, but his speed has reached the realm of a quasi-warrior.

This person is dangerous!
Even if Chen Zhuo could defeat the opponent, it would not be possible in a short time.Especially at this moment, there are stern men and middle-aged men beside him.Once he is entangled by the little fat man, it is a life and death crisis.

"Fast back!"

"Transfer target!"

Chen Zhuo's thoughts changed.The moment he approached the little fat man, his body turned suddenly and rushed towards the middle-aged man.At the same time, the long sword trembled, and its strength exploded in full force.

At this moment, he displayed his most powerful body and sword skills.

With a shadow-like movement, he avoided the big sword of the middle-aged man and the steel knife of the stern man on the side almost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the twin swords in the right hand drew out a sky-filled sword glow.

Ten swords per second!
Eyes, throat, heart, lower abdomen... instantly enveloped all the vital points of the middle-aged man's body.

He wanted to get rid of one person in the shortest possible time, even if he was injured.

"not good."

The middle-aged man didn't expect Chen Zhuo's body skills to be so weird, one second he was attacking the little fat man, and the next second he was attacking him.The change was instantaneous, and he couldn't react at all.

The monstrous murderous intent rushed, his face changed drastically, and he shouted sharply: "Help me!"

late!

Chen Zhuo hit with all his strength, how could he return without success.

In the past few days, he experienced several fierce battles almost every day. Dozens of life-and-death battles have rapidly enriched his actual combat experience, and he is not a novice at all.At this moment, he instantly judged all the follow-up actions of the middle-aged man.

Can't dodge!

Can't escape!

wow...

The long sword made a muffled sound of cutting flesh, from the middle-aged man's left shoulder to his lower abdomen, and the blood sprayed was accompanied by the mournful sound of the middle-aged man.

But the next moment, Chen Zhuo snorted.His back was scratched by the stern man's steel knife, and his clothes were immediately stained red with blood.

in a blink.

Both sides are all injured!
But Chen Zhuo's injury was far worse than that of the middle-aged man.He didn't even frown, his eyes showed a more stern look, and he continued to rush towards the middle-aged man regardless of everything.His body skills surpassed the opponent too much, and the opponent was seriously injured at the moment, how could he block Chen Zhuoru's attack from the stormy squad?
puff!
The long sword was directly inserted into the opponent's back, Chen Zhuo didn't even look at the result of the battle, and drew his sword back in an instant.In this way, the opponent's frenzied counterattack was prevented.At the same time, the body wandered away, launching the next fierce attack again.

"Help me! Bastard!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of despair, and he yelled at his companion.

Hemp egg!

Two wastes, watching him being attacked and still thinking about it, do you want to eat shit?

He couldn't dodge Chen Zhuo's attack at all. In just a few seconds, he had been hit by several swords.The middle-aged man simply didn't hide, and stood where he was, dripping with blood, and slashed wildly in all directions with a big knife.

"Damn it, this blood sword is a lunatic."

The sinister man was anxious when he heard the middle-aged man shouting, but he was helpless.Because no matter how he attacked, Chen Zhuo acted as if he hadn't seen him, and didn't care about his attack at all.

At this moment, Chen Zhuo's injuries were not less than those of the middle-aged man, but he avoided the vital points every time.So although there are many injuries, they are not serious.But even so, the blood all over his body has already stained his clothes red, if it were someone else, he might have already collapsed.However, Chen Zhuo didn't seem to feel any pain, and his expression became even calmer.

"Crazy! Really crazy!"

The vicious man became more and more frightened as he beat him. Who could maintain a calm expression after suffering so many injuries?Or is it not human?Even if the average person has a high tolerance, the pain of the nerves will distort their face. This is an instinctive reaction of the body, and it is beyond their control.

But Chen Zhuo didn't even frown.

As if already used to such a thing.

If this person is not a lunatic, or his spiritual will has been strong to a terrifying height that he cannot imagine.

(End of this chapter)