Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

Capítulo 1272: Chapter 1265: The Ten Commanders

“Whoosh!” “Whoosh!”

Just as the car door was about to be opened, suddenly, everyone saw two golden lightning bolts tearing through the darkness, left and right, piercing the air like meteors.

The two superpower users instantly felt a terrifying death crisis approaching, instinctively wanting to use their powers, but before they could make any move, these two golden lightning bolts, carrying the aura of death, directly pierced through their heads, spilling blood.

“Thud!”

The two mythical level superpower users widened their eyes and fell to the ground, staring dead ahead.

In front, a man dressed in a white suit, like a White Horse Prince, slowly emerged from the darkness, playing with several golden copper coins in his hand. Clearly, he was the one who had just acted.

“Mu Qingchuan, you’ve finally come. Sima Lingyun is indeed reliable, actually sending you here. Now I can fight without restraint.” When Lu Tianxing heard the commotion behind him, he immediately retreated, looked at Mu Qingchuan, and laughed.

This was one of his trump cards. Since coming to New York, knowing the Holy Mountain and First Killer Silent Annihilation wanted to act against him, he called Sima Lingyun, asking him to send someone to New York to help him. He didn’t expect Sima Lingyun would send Mu Qingchuan, with Mu Qingchuan here, he didn’t have to worry about Bai Zhiqing’s safety and could fight the Netherworld Mercenary Corps without restraint.

“Hmph, don’t call me that. If it weren’t for my sister worrying about your safety, fearing she’ll be sad if you die, I wouldn’t have come to New York even if Sima Lingyun begged me.” Mu Qingchuan snorted coldly, not even glancing at the two corpses at his feet, his gaze sweeping around: “Lu Tianxing, it seems many want to kill you today.”

“Many? I don’t feel that way at all, just a bunch of little ants. What, interested in playing a game with me?” Lu Tianxing casually flicked off the blood on his hand and said indifferently.

“What game?”

“A killing game, let’s see who kills more. Whoever loses buys the other a drink, how about that?”

“Not afraid of you.” As the words fell, Mu Qingchuan’s figure flashed, like a ghost floating out, the golden copper coins in his hand shooting out with a death aura, piercing through a person’s head instantly.

“One, Mu Qingchuan, your combat power doesn’t seem impressive, watch me.” Lu Tianxing laughed heartily, the killing intent accumulated from bloodshed erupting without concealment, instantly turning the entire space into a hell on earth, the Iron Blood Battle Halberd in his hand whistling out with sharp sound, pinning a superpower user in mid-air, sweeping again, another person was slain.

Meanwhile, Holder, seeing Mu Qingchuan appear, his face immediately turned sullen, another mythical realm person, and an expert in using concealed weapons at that, such people were the hardest to handle.

“Lu Tianxing, you’ve only killed two, what’s there to brag about?” Mu Qingchuan looked at a superpower user approaching him, a hint of mockery flitting across his eyes, the concealed weapon in his hand vanished instantly, slamming his palm onto the superpower user’s chest.

“Crunch!”

The superpower user immediately felt a strange force rushing into his body, as if his bones suddenly became soft all over, slumping to the ground like a boneless figure.

“Bang!”

Mu Qingchuan’s lips curved into a bloodthirsty smile, one foot down, crushing the superpower user’s head, brain matter splattering, staining his white trousers with red.

Mu Qingchuan’s expression didn’t change, his figure flashed, darting out like a specter again.

Upon hearing Mu Qingchuan’s mockery, Lu Tianxing laughed heartily, stepped forward heavily, the dark-tool fragments originally shattered by his roar sprang up like springs, accompanied by a burst of True Qi from Lu Tianxing, these fragments shot around like crossbow arrows, resonating sharply.

Puff! Puff!

The successive sounds, surrounding ninjas and superpower users were instantly pierced by the fragments, turning into sieves, emitting heart-wrenching screams.

“Damn, Judge must die…”

Seeing their elite forces fall, Shankou Hongyi and the others’ eyes reddened, their hearts bleeding, these were their carefully cultivated forces, every death a massive loss, now being slaughtered like chickens and cows, angering them greatly.

“Holder, if you don’t have your people act, don’t blame us for tearing up the agreement.” Shankou Hongyi’s eyes blazed red at Holder, a trace of killing intent in his words.

“Quite right, Holder, while we respect you as the Holy Son of the Church, don’t push it too far.” Yue’er said, also with a chilly expression.

Black Ghost said in a deep voice, “I need a reasonable explanation.”

Holder, hearing their words, a flash of displeasure showed in his eyes. No one had spoken to him in such a tone, those who had were dead.

Although displeased, Holder knew he still had to rely on this group, turning to a middle-aged white man by his side, “Bishop Merck, have the Cross Expedition Army move, hold off Judge for me, Bishop Merck, along with Bishop Ryan and others, go deal with that concealed-weapon mythical level martial artist for me.”

“Boom~!”

Holder’s words were barely out when suddenly, the roaring sound of several engines came from afar, beams of light pierced the darkness, several vehicles rushed over like mad beasts, without any pause.

“Screech…”

Accompanied by piercing brake noises, all the advancing vehicles stopped at that moment, a burnt tire smell immediately filled the air.

The next moment, the car doors were opened.

“Clap clap clap…!”

Six figures wearing bizarre masks appeared one after another in the sight of everyone present, each carrying a hint of blood slaughter aura, stained with some blood, evidently having experienced a battle before arriving.

“Boss, we’re here.” A voice full of arrogance came, “Dare stand against our Netherworld Mercenary Corps, I see you all have a death wish. Today, let me, Starving Ghost, send you all to hell.”

These six were the leaders of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, known as Lao Liu by Little Bee, consisting of White Impermanence, Black Impermanence, Asura, Starving Ghost, Po Jun, Tan Lang, along with Little Bee, Mandala, Fu Tu, Tie Niu, forming the ten leaders of the Netherworld Mercenary Corps, also its most elite forces.