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  One of them had his hands behind his back, wearing a clean black shirt, with a pale face that seemed to have not seen the sun for many days. He looked around 27 or 28 years old, with sharp facial features and a somewhat handsome appearance. However, his face was icy cold, and his eyes gleamed with a ruthless and cruel glint, a kind of murderous intent and coldness that seemed to have been cultivated through prolonged killing.

  Confronting him was a very tall middle-aged uncle, this uncle had a strong back and waist, his height reached at least 1.9 meters or more, what's even more surprising is that his back was hung with all kinds of kitchen utensils, including pots, knives, ladles, and even rags.

  At this moment, he was covered in blood, his right hand holding a butcher's knife, and his left hand covering his chest. A diagonal wound had been torn open on his chest, with fresh blood gushing out like a spring, his face slightly pale, but his eyes staring unwaveringly at the man in black.

  Behind this tall middle-aged uncle, a little girl was also protected. The little girl had a clear and beautiful face, with a lovely and delicate appearance, but at the moment she looked frightened.

  When Zhang Zhongmou and his group arrived here and noticed the three of them, the black-shirted man with his hands behind his back let out a cold laugh: "Fool, not my opponent, don't you quickly roll away? I'm afraid you don't know anything, do you know who this little girl is behind me? You also want to protect her?"

  The little girl wanted to squeeze forward and said, "Uncle, don't care about me, hurry up."

  "Stop talking nonsense! Adults are speaking, what business does a little kid have to interrupt?" The middle-aged uncle, though hurt, still smiled and blocked the little girl from going forward.

  "Uncle, isn't it said that he can't beat you? Isn't it just right now?"

  The middle-aged man said, "Yes, I hate kids the most. Now it's the same, but I hate even more those bastards who kill even children, because they... aren't even as good as children." His right hand raised a cleaver, pointing straight at the black-shirted man.

  As soon as the words fell, a hint of viciousness appeared on the black-shirted man's face, and he said in a low voice: "Originally thought to be a talented person, unexpectedly able to break through alone and become a fourth-level warrior. I was thinking of sparing his life, but unexpectedly he wanted to die... Then it can't be blamed on me. Although we are both at the fourth level, our abilities are fundamentally incomparable..."

  The man in the black shirt slowly stretched out his right hand, with strands of black air swirling around it, like a small black snake. "The wounds inflicted by me, Situ Wuyue, cannot be healed even with alien power," he said. "Even if you lose blood, you can still die. What makes you dare to fight me? What makes you so arrogant in front of me?"

  A man in a black shirt, Situ Wuyue, suddenly let out a low and stern shout. His relatively handsome face twisted up, his body flashed, and with a loud "slap", the fingers of his right hand made a crackling sound like thunder. In an instant, countless small black snakes emerged from his right hand, arm, and chest, pouncing on the middle-aged man.

  "Little girl, run quickly——” The middle-aged man also noticed Zhang Zhongmou, Su Yu and others who had just rushed over, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, his left hand stretched out to point at Zhang Zhongmou and the group, then he shouted at the little girl behind him, while he himself pounced on the black-shirted man.

  The man in black did not lie. At that time, the middle-aged man was taking this little girl on a journey through the forest when they were suddenly ambushed by the man in black.

  A middle-aged man was injured after being hit by a black-shirted man while trying to save a little girl.

  The terrible ability of the man in black made him bleed uncontrollably where he was injured. At this moment, the middle-aged man had a faint feeling of dizziness and understood that he couldn't beat the man in black. So he hoped that the little girl could get help from Zhang Zhongmou and others, while he would entangle with Fang, the man in black, even if it cost him his life.

  Su Yu, Qin Jiagui and Zhang Zhongmou were on the other side listening to their conversation, feeling shocked. Four stages? This black-shirted man and middle-aged big man are actually both four-stage warriors?

  And the strongest in their team, Su Yu, was just a third-tier Black Iron Warrior.

  The man in black and the middle-aged big man had just made contact, when the middle-aged big man suddenly let out a loud roar, and the butcher knife in his hand swung wildly. In the blink of an eye, countless small black snakes that were pouncing over were cut off, but the severed black snake heads transformed into clusters of black air bubbles that surged forward, exploding as soon as they came into contact with the middle-aged big man.

  Although the explosion was not powerful, so many continuous explosions together were unbearable for Iron Man.

  The middle-aged Han man let out a low growl, the black-shirted man sneered, his left hand stretched out, and suddenly, his left hand also transformed, turning into an arm sword, slashing heavily.

  With a "hiss" sound, fresh blood splattered out. The middle-aged man let out a loud roar as his waist and abdomen suddenly split open to reveal a shocking wound.

  "Uncle——" The little girl behind him exclaimed.

  "Come on! Come on!" The middle-aged man yelled again, and rushed up to block the black-shirted man like a madman.

  The little girl's face was full of panic, and she suddenly rushed towards Su Yu, Qin Jiagui and others, shouting: "Save us... please save Uncle!"

  Qin Jiagui's face changed, and he involuntarily took a step back. The other two were fourth-rank officials; in this situation, how could they dare to intervene?

  The man in black suddenly let out a loud hum, his right hand jerked back, and countless snake heads exploded, forming a massive shockwave that immediately sent the middle-aged man flying out. He didn't pursue him, but instead turned around to chase after the little girl who was rushing towards Qin Jia's family.

  "The descendant of the Kou family, as long as you bring your head, I, Situ Wuyue, also have hope to become a member of 'White Tiger'——" Situ Wuyue sneered, his left hand stretched out, and his arm sword swung towards the back of the little girl's neck as she was fleeing. As soon as the sword was swung out, it could cut off the little girl's head.

  "Little girl——" Behind, the middle-aged man who had just fallen to the ground saw this scene and couldn't help but let out a hoarse cry. In an instant, his whole body was icy cold, filled with despair.

  Qin Jiagui, Zhang Zhongmou, Zhao Shichang and others all shook their bodies, looking at the little girl rushing in front of them, looking at the black-shirted man with a ferocious face chasing after her back, one sword could kill this little girl, in an instant, every single person's mind flashed out a choice.

  Help her, or not?

  Hardly had anyone time to think much when the man in black shirt's sword was about to wipe them out, then a figure rushed out from the crowd.

  It's Zhou Bicheng.

  As she watched the little girl's scream, as she looked at her still innocent and flawless face, Zhou Bihuang almost thought of Ding Xuan in that instant. In this moment, the shadow of the little girl in front of her seemed to overlap with Ding Xuan's shadow. Without thinking much, almost unable to think about what terrible consequences might happen, Zhou Bihuang's body, driven by instinct, rushed out, hugged the little girl and rolled heavily to the side.

  With a "hiss" sound, the black-shirted man's sword fell empty, and he was slightly stunned.

  "Make your move—" Su Yu whispered.

  At first, he was also hesitant, but seeing Zhou Bichen take action, he knew that this conflict could no longer be avoided. Since that's the case, they could only take advantage of his unpreparedness and end the fight quickly. The black-shirted man in front of them being a 4th-stage warrior meant that he was stronger than all of them. Their only chance of winning was to outnumber him, catch him off guard, and kill him instantly.

  Su Yu's soft whistle sounded, and Ma Zi Ye took a step forward. The "Heavenly Net" instantly unfolded, catching the man in black.

  The man in black roared, and at this moment, he also reacted, stretching out his right hand, with a "crack" sound between his palms, a black snake emerged.

  Qin Jiagui's right shoulder jerked up, a metal circular drum rose, and the "Iron Shoulder Flying Bullet" shot towards the black-shirted man.

  Zhang Zhongmou's head suddenly petrified, the "Petrification Pupil" between his eyebrows opened, and a beam of light shot onto the left arm of the black-shirted man.

  Ma Ziyue's "Heavenly Net" grasped the black-shirted man's legs, Zhang Zhongmou's "Petrifying Gaze" petrified his left arm, and Hong Lian's sword chopped down at his legs.

  Since his legs were caught by Ma Ziyue's "Heavenly Net", this black-shirted man, even if he had the ability to defy heaven, how could he avoid Zhang Zhongmou's sword?

  He petrified his left arm first just to prevent him from using the arm sword in his left arm to block Hong Lian's one sword.

  Behind him, Zhao Shichang's bone knife chopped towards the black-shirted man's right arm.

  Everyone suddenly made their move, coordinating with each other in perfect harmony. Ma Zi Ye's "Heavenly Net" instantly caught the black-shirted man, leaving him no room to dodge. In that instant, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar. Suddenly, there was a loud cracking sound, and four thick black pythons burst out from behind his back, like hooks, heavily striking out in an instant.

  A loud rumble, the "Iron Shoulder Bullet" was hit by one of the black pythons and exploded in mid-air. The second black python charged at Zhang Zhongmou, colliding with the "Red Lotus Sword". The third black python blocked Zhao Shichang, while the fourth black python pounced on Ma Ziyue.

  No one had expected that the black-shirted man, who was in a desperate situation, would have such a terrifying counterattack power. In shock, everyone dodged and the "Heavenly Net" became ineffective. The black-shirted man's face was extremely angry, he kicked off the ground, rose into the air, with four black pythons behind him, like a giant spider with four claws, pouncing on Zhou Bichen who had rolled to one side while holding the little girl.

  The man in black saw that the realm of Qin Jia Gui and others was not high, he was furious with this group of people to the extreme, but now the first task is to kill this little girl, if he kills other people and lets this little girl escape, it would be a loss.

  So first kill the little girl, then slowly torture this group of people, it's not late, Si Tu Wu Ya, must make this group of people, each and every one... die a terrible death.

  The power of the man in black was beyond everyone's imagination, and everyone's face changed color. Ma Zi Ye shouted loudly, Xing Chen knife suddenly drew out, and attacked from behind.

  Qin Jiawei's right hand clenched into a fist, his right arm transformed into metal, and "Iron Fist Explosion" blasted towards the back of the man in black.

  Both sides have already clashed and will not rest until the other is dead. They won't stop until they've killed this black-shirted man, and if their opponent gets a chance to catch their breath, they'll absolutely not let them go.

  In such a forest, there is absolutely no reason and law.

  On the other side, a middle-aged man suddenly burst out with a loud roar and sharply shouted: "Get out of the way!"

  Others were shocked and stopped in their tracks, then they saw him take out a large sand pot from behind his back. His two hands grasped the pot, and strange light waves flashed by, followed by the pot being thrown out by him.

  "Whirlwind Pot——" A middle-aged man suddenly shouted, and the sand pot on the lid was covered with a layer of light waves, which suddenly flew out from afar, shocking and powerful, and instantly hit the black-shirted man who had just risen into the air.

  The man in black shirt had just jumped up and could not avoid it. The four thick black pythons behind him had to forcefully knock away the flying sand pot.

  The two collided, and a loud "peng" sound burst out. The man in black clothes groaned and spat blood, and was knocked flying by the sand pot, which rotated in mid-air and flew back at the middle-aged man.

  The power of this move was astonishing, and Zhang Zhongmou couldn't help but exclaim: "Awesome!"

  In fact, this middle-aged man was also a fourth-level strongman. In terms of strength, he would not be much weaker than the black-shirted man. It's just that at first, he suffered from a sneak attack, bleeding non-stop, and lost too much blood, which greatly discounted his strength. Otherwise, it's hard to say who would have died.

  The power of the "whirlpool pot" was quite frightening, and the four black pythons behind the man in black immediately became limp and lifeless. His body was also thrown far away, with a loud "bang", and fell more than ten meters away, just beside Su Yu.

  Su Yu was too weak to fight, so this time he didn't charge forward, but instead retreated to the back. However, the black-shirted man fell beside him. After a brief hesitation, Su Yu wanted to retreat again, but the black-shirted man let out a roar and jumped up once more, stretching out his hand to grab Su Yu.

  The man in black wanted to kill the little girl, but he missed three times and was hit by a large sand pot, vomiting blood and flying out. This made his anger reach its peak. At this moment, he stood up and saw Su Yu standing beside him, so he stretched out his hand to grab her, ready to kill one person first to vent his anger.

  His right hand grasped Su Yu's wrist, his five fingers twisting in a circle, as if he was about to twist Su Yu's head off.

  "Su Yu——" Su Yu and Ma Zi Ye cried out in unison, wanting to rush over to help, but it was already too late.

  The man in black, at this moment, if he had grabbed onto Li Dong or Liu Zheng or anyone else, with his skills, he could have easily overpowered and killed them with a single twist of his wrist. But coincidentally, the person he grabbed was Su Yu.

  Although Su Yu's body no longer had much strength, his combat consciousness and reaction nerves, as well as his ability to adapt to the situation, had not been lost. As soon as the black-shirted man stretched out his hand, he almost immediately understood what the black-shirted man was going to do.

  At the critical moment of life and death, Su Yu's mind became inexplicably calm. He slightly shrunk his body, twisted along the black-shirted man's arm, and his own body also twisted in reverse, unexpectedly breaking free. Then, with a stretch of both hands, he pushed against the black-shirted man's chest.

  If Su Yu had a strange power in his body, he would activate "Tearing Storm", and with just one blow, he could pierce through the black-shirted man's chest.

  The man in black shirt did not expect Su Yu to be so agile, and as soon as his arm was circled, Su Yu broke free from his grasp. He was slightly stunned and was actually pushed by Su Yu, causing his body to sway.

  "Unbelievable, can't even kill a weakling like you?" The black-shirted man roared in anger, and the four limp black pythons behind him suddenly flew out, "Hiss hiss hiss", exploding with a loud noise. In an instant, they pierced through Su Yu.

  That's the gap in absolute strength, Su Yu was so powerful, but after all, there was no heterodyne on his body, and his mind could react, but his hands and feet couldn't keep up, he could only stare blankly as he was pierced by the black python cave, blood splashing everywhere, and suddenly let out a roar of despair.

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