Capítulo 97: Physical Strength (II)

"Who exactly are you? What is your purpose in coming here?" the leader of the group asked with a dark expression on his face.

"The one who will kill all of you," Chen Yiming said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he charged forward and drew his sword to slash at the leader.

"You're courting death!" the leader shouted as he raised his saber and adopted a defensive stance.

He did not expect the other party to be so bold as to charge at him directly him even when he had more than 30 rifles to protect him.

As long as he could withstand the first round of attacks from the opponent, his subordinates around him would be able to surround him.

"Swish!" a sword flashed past.

The leader was still maintaining a defensive stance, but a bright red trail of blood had appeared on his neck. Then, his head slid down along the cut.

Before he could react, his head was cut off.