Chapitre 595: 320 Your Turn to Sing, My Turn to Take the Stage (6100)_4

"Jinli..." The curly-haired man coughed out fresh blood from his mouth.

Tap tap tap tap...

In an instant, a large number of silhouettes blocked the exit of the street.

Shadow upon shadow, their eyes gleaming red, they resembled a wolf pack hunting their prey in a dense forest in the night. Brutal and ruthless.

"It's over!!!"

A sense of despair rose in the hearts of the trio. Even the three powerful experts with mystical abilities who were brought by the Vice Leader had all been defeated. How could they, ordinary humans, turn the tide?

Black Spade "K" stiffened, his teeth chattering. His entire body broke out into a cold sweat, his clothing instantly soaked with sweat.

He could feel that he had been targeted by the burly man in the leather jacket with purple lipstick. It was as if he was in the sights of a large sniper rifle, his heart firmly seized in a huge hand.

Life or death was now merely a thought in the opponent's mind.