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Chapter 100 Whoever sees the true face will surely die

This time, the two arms in front of him seemed to have no effect. A hideous wound appeared on Xie Xiu's throat, and as he roared, hot green blood was spraying out. At the same time, his terrifying repair ability also showed his opponent what an immortal body was.

He roared, "You're the hell..."

Zhao Hui had just stood still, and when he turned around, he was immediately surprised at why the knife did not cause fatal damage to Xie Xiu. He thought he could cut off his head, but he didn't expect that he would get nothing.

I looked at the broken knife in my hand that had killed dozens of small leaders, and was uneasy.

In less than ten seconds, the wound in Xie Xiu's throat recovered as before, and he roared angrily and suddenly purged him, "Damn it, I'll fight you."

He had enough of Zhao Hui's repeated provocation and ignorance. The strange knife just now made him feel a serious crisis. He stepped forward with his sharp claws and quickly grabbed the other party with all his strength, quickly crossing Zhao Hui's position.

Did it succeed? Xie Xiu showed a smug smile on his face, as if he had seen the glorious scene of his life after the disaster.

On the other end, Zhao Hui's body fell gently to the ground and said inexplicably: "You can always be relieved this time, right?"

Xie Xiu's eyes suddenly widened and he saw the headless corpse standing in the center of the tent. However, the scenery in front of him gradually became blurred, and the whole world slowly lost its luster until it was completely immersed in the darkness.

The huge body fell to the ground, bounced the round head like a ball, and then rolled to the corner. The eyes were filled with grayish white, which was called dying with no eyes closed.

Zhao Hui slowly put on his mask, put the knife beside him, and stood quietly for a few seconds.

The minions who found something wrong rushed in frantically and rushed towards the wolf-headed masked man, "Kill..."

Zhao Hui glanced at Xie Xiu's headless corpse, swallowed his saliva and pressed his hunger in his abdomen. His figure flashed and disappeared into the crazy besieged crowd.

The next day, the entire Binku area was boiling again, and five or six consecutive leaders were killed. Although these people had no backing, their existence was the key to maintaining the balance of interests in the Binku area for thousands of years.

No one knows who the murderer is. Those who can see Zhao Hui's face are dead. But those who can live will always remember the wolf-headed mask.

Most factions have sent manpower to find out the truth, and Zhao Hui is constantly hudging to defend. What does this mean? Everyone thinks that Zhao Hui, who has grown up, is a huddle tortoise.

Time passed day by day, and things did not become clear because of time, but more small forces were killed.

"That boy Zhao Hui is really good." Leader Ren smiled slightly, then his face darkened, "It's a pity that he's just too smart."

Not only the Binkui District, but also the Zitanling in the north and the Yufang District in the south are tense. Of course, what is most worried about is the remaining neutral forces in the Binkui District, which is even more like a big enemy. Xie Xiu's death made them feel an unprecedented crisis.

Rumors began to be heard that the person who swept the storm was a newly evolved illusionist, and whoever saw his true face would undoubtedly die.

"All those who have seen it are dead, how do you know that there is a illusion behind the mask?" More than one person has asked this question, so the rumors eventually evolved into rumors that were not accepted.

While everyone was speculating, there were actually several analyses that were done by Zhao Hui. However, he himself was silent in the corner and never showed any extreme behavior.

"I sucked Xie Xiu's blood that day and had a very special reaction. I wonder why I killed the guy like a tower with one knife? It seems to be a lucky person." Zhao Hui carefully waved the broken knife in his hand, trying to find the feeling when he cut off Xie Xiu's head with one knife. But facing the empty tent, he could not find it back.

Situ Yao asked him from the side, "Have you hurt him before the last knife?"

"Yes, but not fatal!" Zhao Hui said with certainty, "his repair speed is too fast, so fast you won't believe it."

"Think about it..."

Zhao Hui said while waving the knife in his hand, trying to restore his movements at that time, "I cut dozens of times, and the heaviest knife cut his throat, but it was still not fatal."

"It's strange!" Situ Yao also looked puzzled. After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly became excited, "If you didn't suck his energy, you would never explode."

"By the way, right!" Zhao Hui slapped his forehead hard, "It must be the piece of flesh that was cut from his shoulder."

This is the answer. Every time I eat the opponent's flesh and blood, a strange energy will burst out in an instant, surpassing the opponent in a short time.

"You said, will I become a murder machine in the end?"

Situ Yao detected a hint of panic from Zhao Hui's body, "When I really can't suppress the violent storm and want to kill at will, just think of your mother and Chen Nannan, and tell yourself that they hope you will live well."

"If my mother knew this, she would definitely not be able to accept it." Zhao Hui was a little sad, but then she thought that the logic was completely wrong, "How could she know what was going on here? As long as I can see her alive, it would be the best result."

Xie Xiu's strength is far greater than Zhao Hui. After analysis, there is still a great luck killing this time. Gui Tianling in Yufang District is even stronger than Xie Xiu, so Zhao Hui decided not to act rashly.

How many powerful evolutionary storm people are hidden in this special zone? I am afraid no one can give a definite answer to this question. If you are reckless before you are sure, you will sooner or later lose your life.

Zhao Hui thought in his mind and turned around and walked towards the camp where he was resting. "Although he failed to eliminate these forces, he almost achieved his goal. Next, we have to see what the remaining people reacted and just took this opportunity to find a job."

The job he mentioned was the Yinyue Gang mentioned by Huiqiu a few days ago. Situ Yao suggested that he find a job as a "bounty hunter". With that identity, it is more convenient to move in the special zone, whether it is entering the free market or going to the Gobi. Moreover, he would not offend the resistance front and would not offend the coalition forces.

At this moment, Fei Mingyang ran up with a nervous look on his face, "Boss, are you back?"

Zhao Hui's actions are undoubtedly provoking the nerves of the giants. Once they locked in, it was Zhao Hui's actions and then combined to act. Even if there was early shrinkage, it would not be able to hold on. The current situation has doubled the pressure on Fei Mingyang.

"Haha! What? Worry?" Zhao Hui smiled, looked at Fei Mingyang's embarrassing face, and said solemnly: "Brother Fei, we are under the banner of Leader Ren. All actions represent his determination. Whether to fight or surrender is completely the choice of those small forces themselves."

Fei Mingyang was a little puzzled. Although he was much older than Zhao Hui, he found that he could not see through the young man in front of him. "But..., wouldn't we become the target of public criticism in this way?"
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