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Chapter 441

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Then.

Ning Chen showed no sign of stopping.

His figure was like a ghost.

His speed reached the extreme.

Just like a black cat in the night.

Shuttling endlessly between the sunlight and the factory's shadows.

It was hard to catch a glimpse of his figure.

"Bang bang bang!"

Tang Lun, with a smile, saw three bullets hit Ning Chen's body.

Just as he was happy.

He discovered no blood flowed out, but it burst and scattered like a balloon.

What is this situation?

Tang Lun's eyes widened.

At the same time.

The black blade, like a claw of the dark night, slashed through a black-clad man's throat!

"This?!" Tang Lun was utterly shocked, and even his hand, which kept firing, stopped.

He rubbed his eyes and looked closely.

That was actually a lingering afterimage!

To the naked eye, Ning Chen's speed had actually left an afterimage in place.

Tang Lun was instantly dumbfounded. "This is truly seeing a ghost! To actually leave an afterimage!"

"What the hell kind of speed is this!" Xin He, holding a gun and sweeping nearby on the side, shouted loudly.

"Rip!"

"Rip!"

"Rip!"

Ning Chen shuttled within light and shadow, his speed already surpassing the limits of humans.

He raised his hand and dropped the blade.

Three more people had their throats slashed open by him.

By now, seven people had already met his poisonous hand.

Right now, inside the entire factory.

Including Tang Lun and Xin He.

Only five people remained!

What is this situation!?

Could it really be seeing a ghost?

Hearing He He sat collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at all this.

He.

Really came.

Really came to save herself!

And.

Like a hero!

Hearing He He's face suddenly showed a smile.

After experiencing one betrayal.

Actually.

Could still wait for him to return once more.

This was truly.

Like heaven had played a joke on her.

The person she once hated to the bone.

Actually came to save her.

Tang Lun, with a cold face, threw the submachine gun in his hand onto the ground.

He understood.

Such things could not hurt Ning Chen.

Then.

He picked up the Great Ring Blade from the ground.

This was the weapon that had established Hearing He He's great military merits alongside him.

It was his proud merit!

This time.

He would use the blade to break Ning Chen's blade!

"Ahhh!"

"Ahhh!"

The remaining two black-clad men were also killed by Ning Chen.

After the entire factory experienced a storm of bullets and shells.

Many shell casings and bullet holes were left behind.

At the same time.

Billowing smoke also rose up.

Tang Lun looked at the smoke with a serious face, unable to see Ning Chen.

Xin He also jolted, grabbed Hearing He He's hair, and pressed a pistol against her head.

"Ning Chen! If you come any closer, she will die!"

Within that smoke.

No sound came through.

Just as everyone was extremely tense.

Xin He looked ahead, as if something had appeared.

Was it Ning Chen?

Had he walked over?

Xin He looked closely.

But his body was dragged by a tremendous force.

The hand holding Hearing He He loosened.

He was actually pinned hard against the wall.

He looked down.

Blood was flowing.

It was a black blade!

300. (5/5) At this moment, he had only one thought.

A black blade.

It turned into a streak of black light from within the smoke.

So fast that only a black shadow could be seen flying.

That terrifying tremendous force pierced straight into Xin He's body, carrying him flying through the air.

It buried itself hard into the wall.

Too fast!

So fast that the naked eye could not capture it at all!

That was simply not a force a human could throw!

This strike.

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