Magic Martial Arts

At this moment, blood was splattering everywhere like it was free. The scene looked extremely scary, but what was strange was that the two of them seemed to be unaware of it, as if it was not them who were bleeding.

At the same time, the people around who were still swaying in a daze seemed to be stimulated by the "blood". The pink vortexes in their eyes began to spin even faster, and the remaining people, one by one, all wrestled together, and of course, there were also noisy and angry howls.

"Goudan, you dare to steal my position as the leader? I'm going to kill you today!"

"Wang Mazi, you are stealing my credit, how funny... Let me piss and see what you look like... If I don't beat you to death today, I'm afraid I'll feel sick!"

"Erliuzi, these gold coins are all mine, all mine... Go to hell... After you die, they will all be mine..."

“Daniu, do you still have any shame? Do you still have any shame…Okay…No one of us will get out alive today…If you want gold coins…Hehe…I’m afraid you won’t live to spend them…”

The chaotic crowd was like a group of crazy beasts, fighting and biting each other madly, attacking each other mercilessly. The scene was once so chaotic that it was unimaginable, just like the waves in a storm, surging and surging, as if to swallow up and destroy the whole world.

After the fierce frenzy, all that was left was a mess... Well, to be more precise, it was in ruins and extremely desolate. At this time, the small base of the "Quan Gang" was full of messy things, stone benches, tables, chairs and rubble were all lying on the ground. The windows were broken, the walls were mottled, and there were even bloodstains left by the fight in some places. In the pool of blood on the ground, there were many motionless bodies lying, obviously without any signs of life.

However, our lovely little princess has now returned to her original appearance. She is standing alone in a pink floral dress. Yes, she is Tu Meier - the charming and considerate little fox girl who always stays with her master Su Chen.

She has a pair of furry ears and a soft tail, which always makes people want to touch her. Her eyes are charming and smart, and seem to be shining with a hazy light, as if they can touch people's hearts. Her smile is sweet and warm, giving people a kind and comfortable feeling, which forms a strong contrast with the bloody and dilapidated environment.

At the same time, within the sphere of influence of the Wudong Hai Gang, a purple, dreamy figure was moving in a building. The figure was extremely fast, like a ghost, and was elusive. Her movements were light and agile, and every step seemed to be on air currents, moving silently.

However, surprisingly, no matter how many people were around, no matter where they appeared, this purple figure could always cleverly avoid everyone's sight. She was like a free spirit, deftly moving among buildings and crowds, and no one noticed her.

However, what was even more surprising was that when the purple figure moved quickly, there would always be a flash of sharp white blade light. The blade light was like a stream of lightning, and it quietly passed through the necks of the people it encountered as the purple figure moved. All this happened so quickly that the victims did not even realize that they had suffered a fatal blow.

When the purple light faded away, they gradually realized after walking for a while that their heads had quietly left their bodies at some point and finally fell to the ground.

Perhaps until the last moment, they did not understand how their heads were separated from their bodies. This strange way of death filled the whole scene with a terrifying and mysterious atmosphere.

I don't know how much time has passed since I came here. I only saw the purple figure, like a dancing butterfly fairy, lightly shuttling through every corner of the building. Wherever she went, the breeze blew gently; wherever she met, the white blade accompanied her.

Her posture is graceful and agile, as if every step has a unique rhythm, which makes people fall in love with her.

However, behind this "beauty" was a strange tranquility and peace. Those members of the "sea gang" who had once made "others" feel fear and despair, felt deeply stunned and powerless for the first time.

This feeling is like a person being tied to the edge of a cliff, with an endless abyss under his feet and only a rope in his hand that may break at any time. That rope is their hope, but also their despair. Because no matter how hard they struggle, it seems that they cannot change the final outcome - death.

This feeling tortured them deeply, making them experience unprecedented pain and despair. For these "sea gang" members, this was undoubtedly the cruelest punishment in their lives.