The ultimate all-around soldier

Chapter 150 Kill
The onlookers in the distance also noticed Qiji, and immediately whispered: "What is that guy going to do?"

"He looks terrified."

shhhhhh...

All eyes turned from the high platform to Qiji.

Even the supervisor sitting on the sofa in the dark corner saw this scene, his pupils shrank sharply: "This guy..."

However, Qi Ji ignored everything and stepped onto the stage step by step.

The strangely dressed host was still looking at the auction item: "Ladies, this is a treasure brought back from abroad. It is said that he once served in a well-known international mercenary organization, and his strength is ridiculous. But don't worry now, he has The meridians have been destroyed, but the strength of the physical body has been retained, coupled with the special medicine we provide, I will definitely obey everyone's orders, and enjoy it at home... Hey, hey, who are you, you..."

Seeing Qi Ji suddenly, the host opened his eyes and scolded him. In an instant, he, a master of the first rank of Condensation Yuan, was stunned by the terrifying aura.

However, Qi Ji didn't even look at him, and went straight to the iron cage.

Only then did the host react, and immediately rushed forward to block Qi's trail, and then shouted down: "Director, hurry up and ask someone to give him...uhhhhhh."

puff!
Before he could finish his sentence, a ray of purple and red entangled light streaked across his neck, and blood gushed out from his throat.

Hurrah, the exclamation continued.

However, they saw Qi Ji raised his leg and swept the executive's head with his foot.

With a click, the neck was completely tilted, and the whole person flew off the high platform.

"What's going on here?"

"Ah, he's crazy!"

Shouts erupted one after another below, causing chaos in the arena.

The supervisor's eyes widened in shock, and after he realized it, he jumped up and shouted, "Quick, grab him."

Whoops!

A large number of practitioners emerged from all over the field, all rushing towards the high platform.

Qi Ji didn't care at all, he had already arrived in front of the iron cage, looking at the scars all over his body, his heart felt like it was being torn apart.

"what……"

Roaring angrily, he grabbed the cage's bars with both hands, surging Zijin energy crazily.

With a click, the fence was broken.

Entering inside in a flash, Zilin appeared in his hand again, the chain was completely broken in the flash of light, but the man who looked extremely cold and stern did not move a bit.

"Is this zombie poison?"

Zombie poison has only one function, and that is to seal the actions used by people.

With coldness in his eyes, Qi Ji directly carried the man on his back, then turned his head and murmured: "Xiaomo, I'll take you home."

little devil?

little devil...

The man on Qiji's back couldn't move, his eyes couldn't move, but his thinking was normal.

When he heard this address, deep in those indifferent pupils that were neither sad nor joyful, there was an instant flash of throbbing that shook his heart.

If he could speak now, he would definitely shout: "Is it Xiaoye?"

Why did my young master become like this? He was no longer the same appearance and breath as before. If it wasn't for the tone of his voice, he wouldn't be able to recognize him even if he stood in front of him.

He is the young master!
The man with scars all over his body wanted to shout out, but he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Qi Ji had already pulled up the iron chain on the ground, trapped the man firmly on his back, and stepped out of the iron cage in one step.

hula...

Already, a second-grade Condensation Yuan rushed up, shouted "Put me down", and punched Qiji.

"die!"

The purple scale in his hand didn't know how much strength was poured into it by Qiji, and it directly cut into the opponent's neck.

With a bang, the whole head flew off the stage, and the body fell on the stage, only the blood gushing from the cranial cavity.

"what?"

Whether it is the people in the casino or the audience, although they are not good people, this is the first time they have seen such a brutal way of killing people.

With a dagger, cut off the head with one knife!
It is still a Condensation Realm...

Then, what exactly is the guy on the stage who looks so weak that he is only a little stronger than ordinary people?
They have never seen, never seen such a cultivator.

In an instant, there was a riot in the venue, and many people wanted to run out, but there was only one elevator for guests to enter and exit. The more chaotic, the harder it was to find a way to leave.

Even Luo Qianyi and the others were hit hard to gain a foothold.

But they already felt that although Qi Ji was violent, he was in an unspeakable pain, all because of that man, he must know that man, and someone who was very close to him.

"Quick, let's not be his drag, everyone get together."

At this time, Luo Qianyi was very clear-headed, and grabbed Ye Hongchen with one hand, and Cheng Ye with the other hand, and then the five quickly gathered together.

What they have to do now is not to be scattered, and then look at how to find opportunities to help Qiji.

There are more guests, and there are more thugs and guards in the casino.

In just the blink of an eye, a large number of people have rushed to the ring, except for Qi training, they have already surrounded Qi Ji.

"roll……"

A loud shout seemed to be able to penetrate the eardrums of people, and Qi Ji's body had already turned into a phantom.

Bang!
click...

With one kick, the opponent's bones were broken, and he fell down screaming.

The purple scale in his hand is even more breathtaking, every time he hits, a head will fly to the ground, blood will splatter like rain, and in the blink of an eye, the entire arena will be filled with palpitating crimson.

"Come on, don't leave him alive, kill him."

At some point, the supervisor found a loudspeaker and shouted from a distance.

He was really a desperado, and the thugs still rushed to the ring frantically.

"I told you to go, can't you hear me?"

boom!
Boom boom boom...

All of a sudden, a palpitating blood color appeared in the purple-gold color, and Qi Ji's whole body seemed to descend like a murderous god, filled with a resolute tyrannical aura, and had already turned into a phantom on the stage. Wherever he passed, only blood color permeated .

But the surroundings were tightly blocked, so he could only keep breaking through.

With a puff, Zilin penetrated into the heart of a third-rank Ningyuan, and Qiji roared again: "Get out of here... ah!"

With both arms suddenly exerting force, he didn't pull out the dagger at all, and used his body strength to push against the other side towards the edge of the high platform.

There were screams all over the place, the rear had no idea that Qi Ji would use this method, and one by one was squeezed off the high platform.

"Together, hold on!"

The supervisor was still yelling.

Too bad it's too late...

Before the human wall on the stage gathered its strength, it had already been pushed to the ground by Qi Ji, falling down the high platform one by one.

Only then did Qi Ji pull out the purple scale, and jumped down.

However, around the arena, there are still dense crowds of practitioners, waiting to besieged.

Qi Ji swooped down like a goshawk, flying his legs in the air, and kicked a Qi practitioner's head. His skull was shattered, and several people were directly knocked into the air.

(End of this chapter)