Chapter 54: Disgusting and contemptuous look

The giant cockroach's huge body was split into two halves, and the sound of it falling to the ground resounded throughout the venue.

A powerful A-level heretic was torn into two halves before it could even last a round under Mu Qiu's sword!

A gust of wind came from behind him like thunder, but Mu Qiu seemed unaware of it. It was not until a cold light was close to his face that Mu Qiu waved his hand and held the giant sword horizontally in front of him.

A gorgeous disc of light suddenly appeared on the blade, and the giant mantis's serrated double knives made a "swish" sound in the air and instantly chopped on the disc of light.

The two collided, and the light curtain that seemed as thin as a cicada's wing did not move at all. On the contrary, the mutant mantis, as tall as a giant, was shocked and staggered to the ground.

The mantis's scarlet compound eyes opened wide, and its dorsal wings flapped and were about to fly away.

But Mu Qiu would never give it this opportunity. A blue sword blade accompanied by a silver-white streak was swung out, directly cutting off the dorsal wings of the giant mantis.

The ferocious blade was like a giant dragon flying across the sky. The mantis's pair of serrated double blades cracked in an instant. Then Mu Qiu jumped up and cut off the mantis's head with one knife.

The two-headed hound not far behind felt the vast energy vortex around Mu Qiu, looked at the corpse of the giant cockroach not far away, lowered its head, and fled with a mournful cry.

A cold light flashed in Mu Qiu's eyes, and his left arm holding Yui Qi moved slightly. A ball of ice mist exploded from the palm of his hand, hitting the two-headed hound's hind legs like a water bomb, and the hound's hind legs were instantly frozen.

In this moment of delay, Mu Qiu had stepped on the ice crystal and arrived in front of the two-headed hound. With one slash, the two heads became "two heads", and a blue crystal core with blood fell to the ground...

Ma Kun was shocked when he saw this scene. Seeing Mu Qiu holding a ferocious giant sword and killing people everywhere, how could he be exhausted and about to fall down?

Mu Qiu flashed to the side of the tattooed man with blue iron skin, and the tattooed man was no longer arrogant.

He was seriously injured by a blade, so he had no ability to fight back at this moment. He staggered to the ground and kept retreating: "You... Don't come over, I'm from Shenglong Society..."

Before he finished speaking, a head fell from the air.

The blood on the neck of the headless corpse spurted like a fountain, and the blood on the ground seemed to have condensed into a river of blood.

"Noisy."

Mu Qiu showed disdain on his face, and then slowly walked to the last survivors of the group - Ma Kun and Jin Xiong.

Ma Kun had a deep bloodstain on his chest, and one of his arms was missing, and the broken limb was still bleeding.

But he didn't care about his serious injuries now. Looking at Mu Qiu who was walking towards him, he cried miserably: "Mu Qiu, we are all members of Shenglonghui, and Brother Xiong is a capable cadre under Boss Wang. If anything happens, Boss Wang will never let you go!"

Seeing that Mu Qiu's face was expressionless, Ma Kun hurriedly said: "Boss Wang is one of the three guardians of Yuhai. You can't afford to offend a destructive-level strongman. Why don't we each take a step back..."

Mu Qiu's figure passed by Ma Kun.

Ma Kun's eyes suddenly showed a look of joy, and his wretched face was squeezed into a chrysanthemum.

Just as he was thinking about saying something to compliment Mu Qiu, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

Ma Kun looked down and saw a crystal blue ice cone piercing his chest, with blood constantly flowing from it.

Ma Kun's pupils were full of horror. He turned his head to look at Mu Qiu's back, but the blood gushing out of his throat made him speechless...

Ma Kun's eyes gradually lost focus, and then the boundless darkness came.

Mu Qiu retracted the arm that released the ice cone and hugged Yui, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, tighter.

He never took Ma Kun seriously from beginning to end, just a jumping clown.

Jin Xiong licked the blood flowing between his arms, looked at Mu Qiu who was walking towards him, stood up, and his expression was indifferent, as if he was not the one experiencing a life-and-death crisis!

He was not like Ma Kun who was praying for his life, and he had no time to think about the reason for Mu Qiu's sudden increase in strength.

There was only one way to survive now...

There was no other way, only to fight! !

Jin Xiong said in a deep voice: "Holding that woman, are you looking down on me?"

Jin Xiong has experienced countless challenges and life-and-death tests, but only this opponent has such a casual attitude towards him.

Holding a woman in his arms, it is obvious that he cannot exert his full combat power.

Even if it is a life-and-death battle, in Jin Xiong's view, this is also a great contempt for him!

Mu Qiu's steps are slow, as if he is afraid of waking up the sleeping beauty in his arms. A slightly contemptuous voice came from his mouth:

"Well..."

This short word instantly made Jin Xiong furious. His muscles began to bulge high, and white steam rose from his back like mist.

"Mu Qiu!!!"

The furious Jin Xiong's fighting spirit reached its peak in an instant, and the temperature of his body surface continued to rise, turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The texture of the muscles and the blue veins under the skin are clearly visible. At this moment, Jin Xiong seems to be standing at the peak of human power, like a muscle monster covered in human skin! !

Jin Xiong swung his fist, and the powerful force of his fist came towards Mu Qiu with a feeling of breaking the wind. There was even a faint roar in the air. The power of this punch alone was enough to collapse a tall building! !

Before the strong fist hit Mu Qiu, the force of the fist had already blown Mu Qiu's hair, but the eyelids under the hair were calm and surprisingly indifferent.

It's that annoying calm face again!

Jin Xiong's face became even more ferocious. For some reason, he hated Mu Qiu's cynical and self-assured expression from the first time he saw him.

How could such an expression appear in this cruel apocalypse where people eat each other? ! !

"Die!"

An ice wall suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qiu, and Jin Xiong's huge flesh fist instantly penetrated the thick crystal blue ice wall and was about to hit Mu Qiu.

Jin Xiong's eyes flashed with excitement, as if he had seen the bloody scene of Mu Qiu's flesh and blood flying everywhere...

But at the moment when Jin Xiong's iron fist broke the ice wall, Mu Qiu raised the empty sword in his hand...

A silver-white light curtain suddenly appeared on the blade, like an unbreakable solid shield blocking Mu Qiu.

The fist hit the light curtain shield, and with a "click", Jin Xiong clearly heard the sound of the arm bone breaking.

But the light curtain in front of him still stood firm in front of Mu Qiu, like a soldier who would never betray.

The blade vibrated violently, and a gorgeous silver-white blade once again crossed the sky.

This time, only Jin Xiong's legs were cut off.

The muscular man who lost his legs lay weakly on the ground, looking at Mu Qiu who was walking towards him step by step, holding his sister in his arms and holding a huge sword. His eyes were full of unwillingness:

"No, I... I am unwilling. Without that sword, you are nothing!!"

"Oh?"

Mu Qiu still responded indifferently, but the ferocious blade in his hand kept getting bigger in front of Jin Xiong's eyes...

"Maybe..."

This was the last voice Jin Xiong heard...