Chapter 871 Where Do I Rank?

When I raised my head, I found a man standing at the door, with a cold expression, like a god of death, which made people tremble.

Jiang Tao subconsciously wanted to run away. When he saw Uncle Biao standing in front of him, his heart calmed down a little and he slowly sat on the Taishi chair.

He suddenly exuded an arrogant aura and smiled coldly at Zhi Xuan, "I didn't want to kill you, surnamed Ye, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send me to my door!"

As he spoke, he waved his palm violently, and bursts of rapid footsteps came from all around. Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared, instantly surrounding the entire villa.

Those people had evil faces on their faces and held various weapons in their hands, including swords, guns, swords and sticks, as well as all kinds of hot weapons. They were not like ordinary thugs.

Especially the blood evil aura that was faintly exuding, it can be seen that those people must have killed others. Only those who came out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood would have this kind of aura.

But so what? !

Now that he is as strong as Zhi Xuan, ordinary people are no threat to him at all, let alone these low-grade thermal weapons.

"Uncle Biao, introduce him." Jiang Tao raised his head, looking condescending.

A cold chill flashed across the corner of Uncle Biao's mouth, "Boy, you are lucky today. It happens that our Blood Wolf Mercenary Group is staying here temporarily. In the ranking of killers of the dark forces, we are ranked first. Forget it, say You don’t even know, but you are worth dying in our hands anyway!”

"Is this your helper?"

Zhi Xuan shook his head and saw Jiang Tao sitting there as steady as a rock. He thought the other party had hired some powerful helpers, but he didn't expect them to be a bunch of rubbish.

Half a year ago, the top ten people on the killer list might have made him pay attention, but since he became a cultivator, the killer list is nothing.

What's more, the number one killer on the list is himself. When did he become this garbage mercenary group? He really knows how to put money on his face.

"oh?"

Uncle Biao was stunned for a moment.

But the next moment, he realized that in this poor country, no one had heard of such a high-end figure on the killer list.

This young boy definitely didn't know how powerful a force he was facing. He smiled coldly and looked to the left.

At this time, two old men came out from upstairs.

The moment they appeared, an overwhelming aura emerged, giving people a sense of oppression. The strength of these two people had actually reached the True Yuan realm.

It's more than a star and a half stronger than those mercenary groups.

Uncle Biao's arms shook, and a violent aura burst out from his whole body, which was on par with the two old men. He smiled coldly, "What now? Even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't escape from our hands!"

Zhi Xuan frowned.

No wonder he dares to claim to be number one in the killer world. With such strength, he can indeed dominate the killer list. It's a pity that he met himself.

There was another thing that made him feel strange. The mercenary group composed of three masters of the True Yuan Realm could be considered a top-grade mercenary group. He didn't know why they appeared here.

Is it a coincidence or has some purpose? !

Seeing Zhi Xuan not saying a word, Uncle Biao thought that the other party was scared, and a look of pride flashed across his face, "Boy, to tell you the truth, although there are only three masters among us, the rest of them are He is a good shooter and his marksmanship is as good as a god, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Zhi Xuan did not answer his words, but just turned his gaze to Jiang Tao, with a cold expression, "I want to confirm, is it your idea to set the fire?"

"So what if it was my idea? How else can you do anything to me?"

Jiang Tao laughed, as if everything was in his hands, "Ye, if you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then let me break one of your legs, I can forget about what happened today. Otherwise, not only will Your life can’t be saved, and neither can the lives of those villagers.”

"By the way, there are also those women you brought. They are pretty and pretty. Although I am not a womanizer, I can give them to my brothers for fun!"

Hearing these words, the people around him burst into playful laughter.

"Just admit it!"

Zhi Xuan's expression was very calm from beginning to end. He slowly raised his palm, and a soul-chasing needle appeared in his hand, "Since you claim to be the number one killer on the list, you should know what I have in my hand, so please tell me, I am ranked number one." Several?!"

"I don't care where you rank..."

Before Uncle Biao finished his sentence, his eyes suddenly fixed on Zhi Xuan's hand. His face looked as if it had been struck by lightning, and it instantly became extremely ugly.

"This is...a soul-chasing needle!"

Chasing the soul for thousands of miles, the god of death takes his life!

This sentence is unknown to everyone in the killer world.

Wherever a soul-chasing needle appears, it means the arrival of death. A small pine needle is feared by almost all forces.

Uncle Biao's face changed wildly.

I didn’t expect that the other party turned out to be the God of Death!

But the next moment, he became calm again.

If he had encountered the God of Death before, he would have run away, but since he became a cultivator, especially after gaining the strength of the True Element Realm, his self-confidence has instantly increased.

What does the mere God of Death mean? In his eyes, the God of Death is like a toad sitting in a well watching the sky, never knowing how powerful a cultivator is.

"I want to see which one is more powerful, your soul-chasing needle or my mercenary group!"

A cold murderous intention flashed across Uncle Biao's face, and as he gave the order, three figures rushed towards Zhi Xuan in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, bullets shot towards Zizixuan like locusts.

Their cooperation was flawless, directly blocking all Zixuan's escape routes, especially the three oncoming murderous intentions.

If you're not careful, even masters at the foundation level may stumble.

"Do you think the God of Death today is still the same as before? It's been too long since I've used the soul-chasing needle. It seems some people have forgotten me!"

Zhi Xuan took one step at a time, as if he were strolling in a garden, but every time he took a step, he just dodged those bullets.

Seeing that the three figures were about to arrive in front of him, he suddenly accelerated, put his fingers together, the energy surged instantly, and the soul-chasing needle shot out with strong power.

Uh-huh!

A white light was pulled out from mid-air.

When Uncle Biao reacted, Zhi Xuan's figure had disappeared in front of everyone. He panicked and suddenly saw a white light passing through everyone's chests.

Just like wearing mutton skewers, one after another, those people's eyes turned black and they fell to the ground, obviously lifeless.

This scene not only stunned Uncle Biao, but also made Jiang Tao fall from the Taishi chair to the ground in fright, with a cold sweat breaking out all over his forehead.