Chapter 735

"Kill him! As a tester, don't blame me if you don't obey the rules! "

The jailer leader held the black iron knife high, and his gloomy face was full of murders.

the group of soldiers with weapons behind him, with the leader's roar, rushed to Wang Mang one after another. The hot chain dance in his hand was like a group of thugs who ate people!

Wang Mang stood quietly on the stone slab, looking at the hundreds of ferocious prison guards in front of him. The body covered with insect armor suddenly surged into a wave of anger, and the silver Xiao Dao in his hand was also changed into a six foot combat weapon.

a tyrannical and roaring bull headed prison guard ran to Wang Mang, and the thick iron chain in his hand was violently pulled towards his head,

the hot iron chain was like a thick and vicious monster Python, with the wind, intends to devour Wang Mang's head!

"Go away!" Wang Mang took advantage of the fact that the wooden pole of the warlord had not been completely burned, his left arm suddenly curled up and burst out with a tremendous force. The warlord was like a cannonball, which hit the chest of the Tauren jailer straightly.

in a flash, the Tauren's strong body was cracked by the blow, and the iron chain in his hand also lost its accuracy and hit the prisoner on one side!

The death of this man did not frighten these tyrannical prison guards. They are used to all kinds of prisoners who are not as good as death. Compared with those who are tortured, death is nothing to be afraid of!

With all kinds of weapons, groups of jailers roared and slashed at Wang Mang's body. Wang Mang summoned a silver knife and cut at the neck of the nearest jailer with cold eyes.

in a moment, a gushing of blood was vaporized, and the headless body collapsed on the ground.

in a flash of silver, the two jailers who were very close to each other were killed by Wang Mang The sword ended his life,

Wang Mang glanced at the jailers around him and couldn't help laughing. The strength of the jailer was so weak that he was only equal to the second-order powers of the outside world. Even the leader looked like a third-order middle-order power!

With such a weak strength, Wang Mang was almost as free as killing chickens and dogs. In dozens of seconds, the ground had been covered with layers of corpses and black dregs.

Wang Mang weighed the silver Xiao Dao in his hand and called to the prison leader who was not far away: "if you go away now, I can spare your life!"

The jailer leader heard that his hand holding the black iron knife was a little loose, and his eyes flashed with struggle and hesitation,

if he left now, he would surely be able to recover his life, but the experimenter killed all his men, and he could not escape a crime of dereliction of duty, and he would have to be punished!

The jailer leader made a decision in his heart. It's better to live than to die. As long as he can live, he can resist being beaten more than ten times!

Just as he was about to raise his head and say a few cruel words, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he found that Wang Mang's figure, which was not far away, had disappeared!

"I'm behind you!" Wang Mang patted him on the shoulder in a joking tone. The jailer leader heard the terrible voice behind him, which made his back sweat. He immediately turned his head in horror!

"Yi --" the harsh sound of skin and flesh being cut open, the head of the prison guard's eyes showed consternation and fear, his pupil was slightly downward, he found that his trachea artery was suddenly cut, and a silver knife was across the wound, which was a little terrifying!

The silver knife was flat on his shoulder, because he suddenly turned his head, and the knife cut his neck straight, which was equivalent to killing himself!