Chen Ze's raised right hand struck hard!

Uncle Li, who had been waiting for his order, couldn't help but grab the man in black by the neck and pull him aside.

Click!

With his sword raised and lowered, Uncle Li, whose force value reached fifty-four points, slit the opponent's throat with one slash, his attack precise and ruthless.

The poor man in black didn't even react at all. A large cloud of blood spurted out from his neck. He stared with disbelieving eyes and opened his mouth wide, but only made two soft sounds. His whole body was soft.

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Uncle Li arrested people and cut their throats in one go. At the end, he casually threw the body back. His subordinates had already caught it and placed it gently behind him.

This scene in the distance made Wei Qiwu's eyelids twitch. Naturally, he knew the followers of the Wei family very well. He had never seen Uncle Li with such a ruthless side.

Could it be that this person is a hidden master?

He was thinking a lot here, while Uncle Li kept moving. He just put aside a corpse, fished it out with his big hand, and fished in the second Guijianchou robber who climbed out of the cave.

Following the same pattern, the second body with its throat cut was thrown backward.

Then, the third body, the fourth body...

The whole process was like an assembly line operation. The ghosts who didn't know what was going on were so worried that everyone didn't know that someone was waiting for them at the entrance, but one by one they became lambs lined up to be chopped down.

As for Uncle Li's eleven people, all of them were covered in blood at this time, but they still looked cold and silent, like machines without emotions, just repeating the three steps of pulling people, cutting their throats, and throwing their bodies.

The cave is dark and the valley is bright. When a person suddenly sees the light from a very dark place, his eyes have to adapt. It is this time difference that Chen Ze uses to make people ambush at the entrance of the cave and kill them while they are blind.

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After more than twenty people climbed out, all the debris at the entrance of the cave had been swept away, and the entrance of the cave could accommodate two people climbing out at the same time.

As everyone knows, this only allowed Uncle Li and others to speed up the efficiency of the massacre.

As a military general, although Bai Rao was not well-known, he was a general who had commanded more than 100,000 Yellow Turban troops. It was effortless for him to kill dozens of people.

However, after crawling out of the two of them at once, he was too busy for a while, so he left the other two swordsmen to guard the other side, one pulling the person and the other wiping the neck. The combined strength of the two could barely keep up with Uncle Li's killing speed.

It's just that they don't have a lot of force points. After killing for a while, they have to take turns to rest. Only Uncle Li's men are not slow at all, as if they never get tired.

Wei Qiwu watched this scene from a distance, his mouth wide open and never closed again.

He never expected that what he thought would be a bloody battle would turn into a one-sided massacre, and those notorious ghosts seemed to be nothing more than this.

For a moment, he felt relieved. If he continued like this, it would not be difficult to kill all the more than 300 people in Guijianchou.

Saved!

Great achievement!

One moment he was worried about his life and death, and the next moment, Wei Qiwu's heart suddenly felt ecstatic. At the same time, a stench came from the side.

In the blink of an eye, Mr. Yang, who was being held by two people, was shaking like chaff, and yellow and white dirt was constantly flowing out from his trouser legs. He was so frightened that he lost control.

Wei Qiwu glared at him with disgust, his heart filled with murderous intent.

Fifteen minutes!

Chen Ze, who was hiding in the bushes, kept secretly counting the time. When the count reached fifteen minutes, he suddenly jumped up from his hiding place and waved to Uncle Li at the entrance.

In just fifteen minutes, more than a hundred corpses were piled up on the left and right sides of the entrance. The dirty blood was flowing all over the floor. Looking at it, it looked like a bloody mire.

Uncle Li strode forward in this bloody mire. His vacated position was occupied by his men's swords. In just two or three steps, he rushed to Chen Ze.

"Walk!"

Chen Ze didn't even look at the entrance, raised his chin, and he and Uncle Li ran at full speed. When they ran up to Wei Qiwu who didn't know where he was, Chen Ze dropped a sentence:
Chapter completed!