1177: C1177 It Seems like You Are Very Afraid

C1177 It Seems like You Are Very Afraid

More than 30 Martial Artist stared at Yang Qi coldly. They naturally didn't expect Yang Qi to say such a thing.

"Kid, do you think you can kill me?"

One of the Martial Artist looked at Yang Qi with disdain.

Of course, there was no fluctuation on Yang Qi's face. On the contrary, it was terrifyingly calm.

"Do you all think that you can still live?"

Yang Qi smiled faintly at the thirty-odd Martial Artist of the Bright Devil Cult in front of him.

"Hehe."

The Martial Artist sneered, "If that's the case, I will kill you!"

As his voice faded, this Bright Devil Cult Martial Artist rushed towards Yang Qi.

In the eyes of the thirty over Bright Devil Cult Martial Artist, Yang Qi was already a dead man, and there was absolutely no chance of survival.

The speed of the Martial Artist was very fast. In just a split second, it had arrived in front of Yang Qi. He raised the saber in his hand and slashed at Yang Qi's head.

Everyone knew that when the mountain cutting blade fell on Yang Qi's head, his life would disappear from this world forever.

However, they were destined to be disappointed.

It was because what happened next shocked them to the extreme.

The mountain cutting blade of the Bright Devil Cult slashed heavily on Yang Qi's head.

Nail!

However, the mountain cutting blade made a sound of steel colliding with Yang Qi's head.

How could this be!?

More than thirty Bright Devil Cult's Martial Artist were shocked to the extreme when they saw this scene.

They hurriedly rubbed their eyes, feeling that they must have seen wrongly, how is this possible?

One had to know that this was a mountain cutting knife, an extremely sharp mountain cutting knife.

"You, you, you..."

How could the Martial Artist of the Bright Devil Cult that attacked Yang Qi say a complete sentence? He looked at Yang Qi in fear.

"Are you scared?"

Yang Qi looked at the Martial Artist with an indifferent expression.

The Martial Artist swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was extremely frightened, and even his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.

"You, what do you mean?"

Yang Qi smiled and said faintly to the Martial Artist.

"Nothing special. I just want to tell you that good people in this world are afraid, and bad people are afraid as well. There is only one kind of people who are not afraid, and that is the dead."

"I saw that you were scared, so I decided to help you free yourself"

Wh... What?!1

When this Bright Devil Cult Martial Artist heard Yang Qi's words, a chill rushed from his tailbone to the top of his head.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

This Bright Devil Cult Martial Artist cried out loudly.

However, Yang Qi wanted him to die, so how could he possibly live?

Ah!

Instantly, the Martial Artist let out a miserable cry. Following the cry, the Martial Artist fell into a pool of blood.

This, this, this...

When the remaining 30 plus Bright Devil Cult Martial Artist saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel frightened.

"It seems like you guys are also very afraid."

Yang Qi smiled faintly and looked at the 30 plus Bright Devil Cult Martial Artists in front of him.

More than 30 Martial Artist of the Bright Devil Cult! These words, they were all terrified to the extreme.

"You, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to kill you all, that's all."

Yang Qi said indifferently to the 30 plus Martial Artist of the Bright Devil Cult.

After saying that, he made his move.

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