587: C587 This Is a Good Knife

C587 This Is a Good Knife

At this time, Zhao Hualong had also joined the battle. However, as soon as he started, he discovered that the people who had come to fight him this morning were not of the same strength level at all!

The one he had met in the morning could have lasted for at least a few moves, but this group of people had been beaten up the moment they came into contact with him!

Now, Zhao Hualong finally realized how wrong it was for him to act so recklessly without understanding the opponent's strength. Right after he repelled one of the "safe", Zhao Hualong immediately felt a huge force coming from the back of his neck, firmly locking him in place.

No matter how Zhao Hualong struggled and used all his strength, this fellow still did not move an inch.

In the end, Zhao Hualong was forced to the point where he started to dig out his crotch. However, this fellow was like a man made of steel, and would not let go no matter what he said. Gradually, Zhao Hualong could feel his eyes grow heavy, and he could not see anything. Even his head was starting to feel dizzy.

Ye Chen saw that this guy was about to die, so he swung the long sword in his hand towards the guy holding Zhao Hualong's neck. Then he took out another knife from behind him and inserted it into the guy in front of him.

The saber that had been flung out was still stabbed into his neck. Zhao Hualong felt the strength on his neck loosen as his own breathing immediately became a lot smoother.

After struggling free, he raised his head and grabbed the knife's handle. The "safe" struggled, but Zhao Hualong pulled in the opposite direction, causing the sharp blade to spin around the guy's neck.

With a bang, the head fell to the ground, spraying blood all over Zhao Hualong's face.

Even so, Zhao Hualong was very happy. No matter what, he had personally killed one. He felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Boss Liao, receive my saber!"

The moment he said that, Ye Chen saw a silver shadow fly towards him from the corner of his eyes.

While Ye Chen was flipping, the third blade also appeared in his mouth. When he landed, the three long swords were glowing with a silver light. Together with the dirty blood on Ye Chen's face, they formed two distinct contrasts.

Even Sang Kun, who was fighting on the side, could not help but praise him, "What a good blade!"

He turned around and saw that the audience had been protected. He was relieved. At least, he could use his full strength to deal with these monsters.

"Sang Kun, if I'm not wrong, you said that this kind of thing is extremely rare during the day. Explain to me now, why is it that this thing is so special, like it's free?" Ye Chen questioned Sang Kun.

Sang Kun kicked the person in front of him away, "If you ask me, I don't even know who to ask! "Who knows what's going on today? You can find someone in our line of business and ask them who has seen so many 'safe deposit boxes' in their entire lives!"

Ye Chen was only joking around with Sang Kun. As for actually suspecting him, it was hard to say.

However, even though these guys in front of him weren't all that powerful, they weren't weak either. The most important thing was that they outnumbered them!

According to this situation, only Sang Kun and Ye Chen could deal with these guys. Zhao Yingyingao could fight them with her qinggong and mechanism skills, but she couldn't get rid of them!

Ye Chen and Sang Kun had already taken care of quite a few of them in the blink of an eye, but the seven or eight of them were about to reach the audience. This gave Ye Chen and Sang Kun a headache.

Just when the two of them were at their wits' end, they suddenly saw a flash of silver light and a large lump of iron tribulations flew towards them. The huge force smashed into their armor, leaving behind craters and countless sparks.

Even without looking, Ye Chen and Sang Kun knew that this was Zhao Yingying's handiwork. However, they did not have the time to ask about it. Taking advantage of the time gap, Ye Chen and Sang Kun quickly started another round of harvesting.

At this time, Zhao Yingying's figure also rushed forward. Two iron hoops were flung out and immediately encircled the foot of one of the "safe boxes".

Once the two iron rings were ejected, they immediately turned into a pair of iron-like handcuffs, binding the fellow.

The inertia made the big guy fall to the ground instantly. Zhao Yingying took advantage of the opportunity to rush up again, taking his life while he was still sick, and ended up killing him in the process.

"Why are you here? Who's watching over there?" Ye Chen hurriedly asked Zhao Yingying after finding the time.

Zhao Yingying was too tired to deal with him now. "I've already sent that little trash, Zhao Hualong, to take a look. This guy's strength is more than enough to deal with people. I'm coming over here!"

Of course, Ye Chen couldn't say anything else at this juncture. Zhao Yingying could help the two of them share the burden; otherwise, if the two of them rampaged around killing these guys, it would be really awkward.

But before this Zhao Yingying came, a shadow suddenly rushed into the middle of the battle. Ye Chen looked carefully, why is it Cheng Ping?

Wasn't this guy lying in the lounge after getting injured? Why did he rush up here now? While Ye Chen was still curious, Cheng Ping had already started fighting with someone.2

"Kid, what's with you? These guys aren't your usual opponents. Can your physical condition handle it?" Ye Chen didn't have the ability to control Ye Zichen at the moment, so he could only remind Ye Zichen.

Cheng Ping pushed one of them back with his signature buff, "This little injury is nothing to me, it just happens to require some movement! On the other hand, if you do not call me for this sort of thing, it would be too ungrateful! "

In a short period of time, Cheng Ping had relied on his tough Eight Level Fist strength and wasn't at a disadvantage at all.

Although these "safes" appeared to be rough and fierce, in the end, they were human beings with flesh and blood. Moreover, their strength could only be maintained through the catalysis of medicine.

Therefore, as time passed, these items would slowly lose their advantage. However, Ye Chen was different. His entire body was surrounded by the shadows of the blades, making him look like a harvester, constantly harvesting the lives of these humanoid monsters.

Half of the bodies on the ground died in Ye Chen's hands.

At first, the audience standing around the stage had been noisy, but now they were completely silent.

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