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Chapter 385 Interstellar Escape Live (9)(2/2)

Gritting his teeth, Heita could no longer fool others, so he could only raise the mace in his hand and shouted: "Brothers, follow me and charge!"

He took the lead and rushed to the front.

Upon seeing this, several other people waved their weapons and ran towards Ho Hongtian together.

"Oh, Doctor He is going to be in danger this time!"

"Six to one. No matter how good Dr. He is with his scalpel, he can't divide himself into several parts."

"The people killed by No. 4044 before were basically sneak attacks and counterattacks, and there was some element of trickery. But now——"

Six on one, face to face, weapon against weapon, Stanley Ho, a doctor who looks weak at first glance, may not be his opponent.

Perhaps these strong men killed Stanley Ho immediately with just a few chops.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were either worried or gloating, and the public screen became lively again.

Stanley Ho was not too afraid or flinched. He was so angry that he flew out a scalpel first.

Bah!

Plop!

Before Heita's mace touched the corner of He Hongtian's clothes, he fell to the ground like a toppled iron tower.

There was still a small wound on his neck, and blood was pouring out.

Heita's eyes widened until his pupils dilated and the eyes lost their luster. His face still retained the ferocity when he shouted to kill, as well as the shock and fear when he was killed.

"... Damn it! Are you going to die now?"

"This is the Black Tower. Although he is not a famous figure, he is still a very tough villain."

"Yes, yes, it is said that his one-handed strength is more than two hundred kilograms, and he can smash the skulls of alien beasts with one punch!"

"Tch! That bullshit Black Tower was instantly killed by Dr. He as soon as he came face to face with him. Dr. He is the yyds!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room were amazed and admired. Some netizens even liked Stanley Ho, a maverick adventurer.

Several other people saw Black Tower falling to the ground. Although they were shocked, they did not stop attacking.

Because they could clearly see that pretty boy No. 4044 only had a scalpel in his hand.

Now, the scalpel has been thrown away, and he has become a weakling with bare hands.

There are five more people here, and everyone has weapons in their hands.

One person can chop 4044 into a bloody gourd with just one move.

It's good to have one less black tower, and they can also have one less competitor!

"Brothers! Surround him!"

The short black fat man who was taken out by the Black Tower just now, nicknamed Ten Man Killer, temporarily acted as the "commander" in place of the Black Tower.

Stanley Ho: ...Very good, it’s just you!

Ho Hongtian didn't wait for several people to surround him, and the moment he threw the scalpel, he rolled to one side.

When he stood up, he had already picked up a sharpened wooden stick in his hand.

Like throwing a javelin, he threw the wooden stick towards the "ten people beheaded".

Phew!

The wooden stick hit "Ten Man Killer" in the throat. He still kept running, but suddenly fell to the ground.

"...Dr. He, what a great guy!"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling down to watch the live broadcast. Woo hoo, I just want to say, Mr. He, what a shame!"

"This is the real master. He is good with the scalpel and can also throw the javelin accurately!"

"Boss He, do you want to accept a disciple? Someone who has studied in college, knows how to wash clothes, and knows how to fight?!"

Netizens are almost excited.

It’s so exciting. It’s even more exciting and exciting than watching martial arts movies!

In other words, the netizens squatting in Stanley Ho's live broadcast room are not fans of "violent aesthetics".

Some of them even dislike acts that are too bloody and violent.

However, at this moment, when they saw Stanley Ho killing the enemy so neatly and neatly, as if they were running smoothly, they actually felt a sense of "beauty"!

It was as if the bloodthirsty factor in their bones had been ignited, and as if the violent potential in their hearts had been discovered.

Netizens don't want to think too much, they just want to see Stanley Ho "keep up the good work"!

Stanley Ho did not live up to the expectations of netizens. After he killed "Ten Man Killer", he made another tumble.

When he stood up, he still had a whittled wooden thorn in his hand.

Backhand aimed at an adventurer.

Phew!

Plop!!

The third person fell to the ground, still stabbed in the throat.

It had only been a few minutes, and only half of the six people were left.

The remaining three people were a little hesitant.

One of them looked at the gloomy man with rosacea, gritted his teeth, not only to cheer himself up, but also to encourage his brothers, and shouted: "Brothers, I don't believe he still has wood thorns! Let's go up together!"

"Dr. He: The last person and the last person who yelled like this are both pissed off. Brother dei, why are you so hard to think about?"

"Haha, I thought it was very exciting at first, but it turned out that there is indeed a talent upstairs!"

"Hahaha! I almost pissed myself because Dr. He was so handsome. That brother was so talkative. Good guy, I just laughed and pissed myself!"

"...Upstairs, you've had enough! I didn't want to pee at first, but you peeed so many times in one sentence that I couldn't help it anymore!"

Netizens commented hahaha.

Stanley Ho continued to fight against the remaining three people.

In fact, it is better to call it a "battle" than a crushing one!
Chapter completed!
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