Chapter: 1275
The entire Linshan City is in chaos.
There is a group of ghostly people who will behead and kill wherever they go, leaving no one behind!
With a strong sweep, even a few masters had their heads smashed and died tragically on the street.
The underground circle in the whole city suddenly became turbulent. Before they had time to react, there were a total of sixteen masters, and there were even two masters who were close to the master level, twelve of them died!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Battle formation techniques, open and close!
Attack is a fierce and decisive kill? Shan Lingxi'er waiter Ling Lu chop? Fist!
Shou is an iron wall that cannot be pierced by thousands of swords!
Even experts who are close to the level of grandmasters have not been able to survive for a minute under the hands of Brother Gou and others.
They are the most terrifying night killers.
"Ring ring ring..."
Zhou Shen and Wu Hongwei were sitting there, still making tea leisurely, discussing, for them, what kind of path should be taken in the next step of the family's development.
And he should choose which top wealthy family to follow in order to ensure his place in the north.
At this moment, Zhou Shen's phone rang suddenly.
He glanced at the number and smiled slightly: "It seems that there is news, people from Donghai, I will go to Linshan City first."
Wu Hongwei touched the teacup with his lips and nodded.
"In this way, this great contribution will be taken away by you, Brother Zhou."
Zhou Shen suddenly laughed.
He answered the phone: "How, have you killed them all?"
"What!"
Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and the voice from the other end of the phone made him stand up suddenly.
"A group! It's a group of demons! Our people have been killed! They are all dead!"
"Sixteen masters, none of them survived, they all died!"
That voice was full of fear, as if his guts were about to burst from fear.
Zhou Shen's face suddenly turned pale.
"You... You said, all of our people are dead? The underground circle in Linshan is gone?"
"Dead...all dead! The eight masters of the Zhou family are all dead..."
In an instant, he stood there motionless like a statue, his ears still echoing, and the voice on the other end of the phone was full of fear. JrNovels.com