"Swish!"

As soon as a samurai was cut off, Xiao Ran's hand suddenly raised. Before the samurai sword fell, the speed in Xiao Ran's hand was like lightning, and it directly hit the samurai's neck.

One punch, two punches, three punches, and in a blink of an eye, three muffled groans came out of the warrior's mouth. Then, blood escaped to the corner of his mouth, the warrior's throat was sunken, and his eyes were instantly dissipated.

After dealing with this warrior, Xiao Ran did not stop. Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed the warrior's neck. Then he exerted force on his hand. Only the sound of his neck twisting was heard, and the warrior died immediately.

"That's it, let me see what kind of limit you can reach!"

Fukai Hikawa held the samurai sword in his hand, and his face under the mask was full of jokes.

In his opinion, although the legend of the Dragon King Mask is bizarre, it is just a legend after all. Even if it can gain power, it is limited, especially Xiao Ran's current strength, and with the increase in strength, he will lose his mind. He is more confident in controlling everything! He wants to maximize the strength Xiao Ran has improved under the Dragon King Mask.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Xiao Ran's fist was full of strength and his speed was extremely fast. He could feel that his own strength was constantly increasing. The most important thing was that his consciousness could still remain awake, without the sign of being completely controlled before.

In a blink of an eye, there were not many warriors standing in front of Xiao Ran. Those who fell to the ground did not even wail. Only death was left with them.

Just as Xiao Ran attacked a samurai, Hikawa Fukao took action again. The strength of the S level was. When Xiao Ran faced a group of samurai, Xiao Ran could only passively defend, but now his strength is constantly recovering. The difference between the first level is the difference between natural barriers.

This time, Hikawa attacked Kuroi. With his keen sense, Xiao Ran successfully avoided Hikawa's attack. At the same time, Xiao Ran turned passively into initiative, gave up the attack on the samurai in front of him, turned around and attacked Hikawa.

Xiao Ran was extremely fast. Although Hikawa Kuroi was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by Xiao Ran's speed.

Hikawa Kuroi's eyelids twitched violently. He wanted to retreat and immediately prepared to distance himself from Xiao Ran, but the next moment, Xiao Ran's fist followed closely, giving Hikawa Kuroi no chance to leave.

"boom!"

Wherever the fist passes, the howling wind sounds like a strong wind, and the strong wind has not yet hit Hikawa Kuroi, but Hikawa Kuroi can already feel the pain of the wind that turned into a blade shaking his face.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ran punched on Hikawa Kuroi's shoulder. Suddenly, Hikawa Kuroi staggered at his feet and almost fell to the ground, and his gloomy eyes were full of disbelief.

Just now, Xiao Ran had only the strength of level B, but in a blink of an eye, he had reached level A and was still rising. This speed of increase was unprecedented, and it was much stronger than the average level A.

If Xiao Ran's current strength is at level A and he himself is at level S, he can clearly feel that his level S is already comparable to Xiao Ran's level A. If Xiao Ran reaches level S, wouldn't he be crushed?

With this in mind, Hikawa Fukai's face finally gradually became solemn from the initial joke. He knew that if Xiao Ran was allowed to continue to develop, it would probably have unpredictable consequences.

But soon, Hikawa Fukai felt a little calmer because he knew that under the legend of the Dragon King Mask, those who were controlled by the Dragon King Mask would lose their consciousness even though they would gain power.

A person without independent consciousness, no matter how strong he is, it is limited. Besides, in this room, he has set up other trump cards! "Is this the power of the Dragon King mask?"

Sun Yuebei bit her red lips, her eyes were filled with disbelief, and a trace of worry flashed deep in the corners of her eyes: "Xiao Ran, will you be lost under the control of the Dragon King mask?"

Under the light, Xiao Ran, wearing the Dragon King mask, had turned into a killing god. Every time he swung his fist, he would fall with a warrior. In a blink of an eye, the floor of the room was covered with corpses.

The Neon Kingdom warrior who was originally aggressive and wanted to encircle Xiao Ran, had no one to stand under Xiao Ran's iron fist.

"You did not disappoint me, but don't forget that I told you before that when you lose yourself, it is the time when I send you on the road! Next, go die!"

Fukai Hikawa shouted in a deep voice, and then, he shot a very rhythmic applause in his hands. Then, three warriors, also wearing samurai uniforms, appeared in Xiao Ran's vision.

As soon as these three people appeared, the temperature in the whole room seemed to become much colder. Several people stared at Xiao Ran, and their strange pupils seemed to shoot one sharp arrow after another, piercing Xiao Ran's heart.

Seeing this, Sun Yue couldn't help but feel a little worried about Xiao Ran. She could clearly feel that these three warriors were different from the dozen warriors before.

"Dead Guard?"

Suddenly, Sun Yue remembered the legend in his organization. As a killer organization, they are just a tool for the organization. This tool can either be used continuously or destroy itself in the task.

In the killer organization, there is a high-level existence, which is directly under the command of the highest organization of the organization. All of them are selected from a hundred and cultivated from childhood. They are all top-notch in terms of loyalty and combat literacy.

If their killers can occasionally evoke a trace of human nature that has not yet been destroyed, then these people are completely war machines, and are truly people without emotions.

Since they were trained, they have been a group of one hundred people.

And these hundred people will disappear in half every year until the last one is alive. In this, they have lost their friendship and all the feelings they can have, just to become weapons that can be controlled at will in the organization! And these people are called Death Guards! "Haha, your time can end!"

Fukai Hikawa snorted coldly, then winked at the three of them.

Suddenly, the three of them began to kill Xiao Ran, and the samurai sword was raised. There was no fluctuation in their eyes. It seemed that in their eyes, there was only the only idea of ​​taking Xiao Ran's life.

"Xiao Ran..." Sun Yue's eyes tightened, then she turned her head away and murmured in her heart: "Sun Yue, he and you are just using each other, why worry about him?"

But despite this, Sun Yue couldn't help but turn her head over again.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish," the sword light flew and slashed towards Xiao Ran in an instant. The speed, strength and accuracy all reached the extreme. Xiao Ran wanted to dodge, but there was no possibility at all.
Chapter completed!