Chapter 23: Battle style changed by Heavenly Demon

Chapter 23: Battle style changed by Heavenly Demon

Is this guy crazy?

It's obvious, no need for you to say...

It was a normal situation, but after Du Ge said it, it sounded weird.

We are clearly enemies, why do you care?

If you're really a good person, put down your sword and let us capture you, okay?

The black-clothed men who were attacking Du Ge were getting more and more annoyed. Unfortunately, they couldn't kill him because there were so many of their comrades watching. If they accidentally killed him, they would be in big trouble when they returned.

During a life and death battle, once you have restrictions, it becomes frustrating no matter how you fight, especially when someone on the other side is mocking you. It's really tempting to kill him!

Damn it!

...

"Bro, don't move so much, be careful not to hurt your waist..."

"Brother, why are you so careless? You almost hit the other brother next to you. It's a loss for the Iron Palm Gang!"

"Don't glare at him, we're all from the same gang. We should unite, help each other..."

...

Du Ge kept trash-talking, making the few people attacking him annoyed and confused. They gradually lost their rhythm, while Du Ge found his own rhythm in the real battle.

"A bunch of idiots, just keep surrounding him. Once I deal with Feng Shiyi, he won't be able to escape." The black-clothed men who were fighting Feng Shiyi had already heard the situation here and couldn't help but shout.

One word woke up the dreamer.

The black-clothed men attacking Du Ge suddenly understood, and immediately slowed down their pace. They changed positions and trapped Du Ge, not letting him break through. They also realized that Du Ge's martial arts were mediocre and he fought without any strategy, relying solely on his agility!

The previous ambush was probably just luck.

One of them even laughed and said sarcastically, "Heavenly Demon, do you have any more wise words? Keep talking, let us have some fun..."

Du Ge glanced at him and smiled, "What do you think the gang leader invited me for? Going through all this trouble, it can't be just to make me a prisoner, right? Maybe by tomorrow, we will be on the same side. Who do you think will have a higher position then? Do you think I will feel uncomfortable remembering the words you mocked me with tonight? Bro, our relationship is getting complicated!"

"..." The face under the black cloth of the black-clothed man was as dark as ink. He hated Du Ge to death, but he clenched his teeth and remained silent.

"Do you think I don't know who you are because you're wearing a mask?" Du Ge observed his surroundings with his eyes behind his head, thinking of a strategy while continuing his trash-talking, "When important people can't figure out their target for revenge, they usually resort to collective punishment. I may not know who you are, but I can definitely find out who was assigned the mission. I wonder if the brothers who fought side by side with you at that time will hate you?"

"Fuck!" The black-clothed man who had just spoken wanted to slap himself. He knew that Du Ge was eloquent, so he should have just surrounded him obediently. Why did he have to be so sarcastic?

Ah!

Du Ge stood guard in front of the water tank, "Wang San, there's a traitor in Xingyu Tower. Whether you live or die depends on your performance! Take them down one by one, leave no survivors."

Understanding dawned on Wang San. He aimed at one of the black-clad men attacking Du Ge, retracted his chin, rolled his eyes upward, and chuckled eerily, "Big brother, I like you so much. You can't be infatuated with anyone but me!"

The black-clad man's pupils suddenly contracted, an inexplicable fear seeping into his heart. He instinctively turned around, intending to flee.

Thud!

Du Ge's long sword thrust forward, freeing him from the Sickly Adorable's love!

Meanwhile, Feng Yunjie heard Wang San's voice, shuddered violently, and was slashed on the arm by a black-clad man.

"Yunjie." Feng Shiyi roared in anger, "Feng Qi, what are you doing?"

From the corner of his eye, Du Ge clearly saw that after he killed the black-clad man, Wang San paused for a moment, quickly made a gesture as if opening a personal profile, and then a look of joy spread across his face.

A series of reactions proved that he must have also developed a new advanced Technique!

But now was not the time to worry about that. Du Ge ignored the roaring Feng Shiyi and urged Wang San, "Continue."

Wang San suppressed his joy and turned his attention to another black-clad man, hysterically saying, "Big brother, I love you so much, how could you raise your sword against me? Why, why can others receive your love, but I have to endure your hostility..."

Before this black-clad man could understand why his companion had suddenly turned around, a great fear surged in his heart. He wanted to escape, to get as far away from this terrifying guy as possible...

But having seen the fate of his companion, he knew that turning around meant death. He forced himself to suppress his fear, dodging Wang San's gaze while fighting Du Ge, as if Wang San would pounce on him the next second and rip out his heart. His Technique was completely thrown into chaos.

Du Ge seized the opportunity and stabbed his sword into the man's throat, ending his life.

In the blink of an eye, only two of the men attacking Du Ge were left. Wang San's words made their hair stand on end, but they didn't feel as much fear. However, seeing their two companions acting strangely and then dying, they knew they couldn't escape from the guy in the water tank. The two men exchanged a glance, bypassed Du Ge, and raised their swords to attack Wang San at the same time.

Du Ge swung his sword to block them, "Come at me together."

At this critical moment of life and death, Wang San didn't dare to be distracted. He gave a wicked smile, "My dear brothers, I love you so much. Let me dig out your hearts, swallow them bit by bit, and then we will never be apart, giegiegiegie..."

A chilling laughter suddenly echoed.

"Ghosts, they are ghosts!" Fear filled their hearts, they lost their will to fight, even forgetting about Du Ge's backstab. They screamed, dropped their swords, and turned to run.

Thud!

Thud!

Two muffled sounds.

Du Ge was right behind them, his long sword piercing their hearts, ending their lives.