บท 943: Love On The Battlefield

The dagger in his hand was still dripping blood. In an instant, the sharp blade stabbed into his opponent's heart. He twisted the dagger a few times so that the tip of the blade would move in the heart.

"Ah…" This shrill scream was the last note of this battle. Xia Jinyuan used his iron arm to lock his opponent's head. Then, he entangled his legs around his opponent's chest and locked his arms so that he couldn't struggle. Even when he heard the scream of pain coming from the mercenary's mouth, his heart didn't soften.

These people deserved to be killed!

Xia Jinyuan maintained a scissors position. The target in his arms struggled furiously at first but towards the end, he had no more energy to resist. Xia Jinyuan only released his arms and legs calmly when he heard the muffled sounds disappearing from the throat of his opponent.