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Chapter 423

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Almost everyone in the field raised their heads at this moment, staring at the dark falling figure. "Who isthat? How can he have such a powerful sense of strength and energy ?" "If he jumps down from such ahigh place, isn’t he afraid of falling to his death ?" "Could it be that the Zhan family has invited someexpert here ?" "That’s not right. Didn’t Horatio Zhan say that his cousin was coming." Just as everyonewas feeling confused, the dark figure started approaching them closely. At this moment, with a loudcrash, it fell directly onto the field. Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the whole field wasquaking. Cracks appeared on the ground around the falling figure, and they spread to the surroundingarea. At the same time, a layer of smoke rose up from the figure’s side and enveloped him. Hisappearance could not be seen at all. A breeze blew by, and the smoke and dust dissipated gradually.The figure inside suddenly revealed his appearance, and the eyes of all the people were focused onhim at this moment. It was a middle-aged man in his forties. The man had short hair and he was almostbald. He wore a ragged old military uniform, and it seemed to be a foreign uniform. The muscles on hisbody were bulging, and his military uniform seemed like it was expanding. His uniform seemed like itmight explode at any time. "Who is this ? Is he from the Zhan family? Why haven’t I seen him before?""No matter who this is, this person’s energy and strength is so powerful.

He is an expert, an absolute expert." "The Zhan family is about to take action. We all need to becareful." "Is he Horatio’s cousin? Who on earth is he?" Just as everyone was confused, Basile Hustood up and rushed toward the man. "Who do you think you are ? I won’t give in to you,"he said. Witha shout, Basile rushed toward the short-haired man like a tank. Facing Basile’s attack, the short-hairedman stood still. He looked like a sculpture. He didn’t even blink his eyelids and he looked indifferently atBasile who was rushing toward him. When Basile rushed to the man, and was about three metersaway, he roared angrily. He folded his fists together, and they seemed like a giant hammer. With a

powerful sense of energy and strength, he raised his fists with great force. Then, he slammed themdown heavily. In the face of this fierce attack, the short-haired man raised the corners of his mouthslightly, revealing a sneer. He said disdainfully, "You are looking for death." As soon as he finishedspeaking, the short-haired man moved. With his left leg as the center, he lifted his right leg and rotatedhis body a little. He launched his right leg with great ferocity and made a move to kick Basile’s waist.This move was extremely fast, and the opponent’s leg was obviously longer than Basile’s arms. Thatwas why he had waited before acting. Before Basile’s move reached his opponent, the opponentkicked Basile’s waist heavily, causing a loud sound. Suddenly, Basile was swept away by this hugeforce. His burly body view backward like a piece of paper. He spat out a mouthful of blood. The dropletsof blood dripped down from the air like bloody rain falling from the sky. Everyone was shocked. BeforeBasile landed on the ground, the short-haired man moved again. He raised his right hand and made amovement of grabbing the air. In an instant, a stream of energy shot out from his right hand like a sharparrow. This energy penetrated Basile’s chest directly, and after an explosion, there was a hole in hischest. The invisible energy was like a large hand, pulling out a bloody heart forcefully from the hole.The invisible large hand formed from the surging energy was holding the heart, and all kinds of bloodvessels were connected to Basile’s heart. Blood was still flowing and surging, and the heart was stillbeating violently. When the short-haired man saw this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Hecouldn’t help licking his tongue and whispered, "Fresh blood, how delicious." Then, he focused his eyesand made a sudden grabbing movement with his right hand. Immediately, the invisible guest of energyresponded to his action. With a loud crash, Basile’s heart was pinched directly by the short-haired man.A stream of blood was suddenly released in the air after an explosion, and countless droplets gushedout. The light bloody rain just now turned into a torrential downpour of blood, and a putrid and foulstench appeared. Basile instantly lost his breath. The light in his eyes was extinguished along with theexplosion of his heart. His whole body fell heavily on the ground with a loud crash. Blood gushed outfrom him and the yellow ground was dyed red. Witnessing such a bloodcurdling and brutal scene,almost all the martial-arts practitioners in the field were stunned. They could not believe what they justsaw. Even though most of the martial arts practitioners present had experiences in fighting, killing and

seeing blood, they were dumbfounded and were incredulous in the face of such a brutal and barbaricscene. Many of them looked pale and their throats reacted. Some of them had the urge to vomit. At thistime, the short-haired man seemed indifferent. He did not seem to think that this scene was shocking atall. There was even a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. After withdrawing his right hand, he lookedat his right hand and murmured, "The smell of fresh blood is appetizing indeed." Seeing this, Basile’sfriends and companions couldn’t stand it. They let out angry roars and rushed toward the short hairedman .They were furious and their eyes were red. The short-haired man showed a sneer at the corner ofhis mouth. Looking at the people rushing toward him, he licked his tongue and said, "Are you lookingfor death? I haven’t tasted the blood of martial-arts practitioners in this country for a long time. I’mgoing to taste it this time." At this moment, someone suddenly thought of something and exclaimed,"He, is he that person ? That man, is he back ?" "Who is it? Why are you so surprised? Who are youtalking about?" "Who are you thinking of?" "He, he is Lazzaro Zhan!" Someone exclaimed. When theyheard the name "Lazzaro Zhan", the martial art practitioners were stunned. Then, in an instant, manypeople recalled this person, and their faces turned pale. The scene also became noisy and turbulent."It turns out that he is the genius of the Zhan Family, Lazzaro!" "He was well-known as a martial-artsgenius across the country when he was only in his teens ?" "Hasn’t he been abroad for decades ? Whyis he back now ?" "So it’s Lazzaro. No wonder he’s so powerful!" "He has reached the peak of theBlack Level, hasn’t he ?" "I think it’s more than that. It’s possible that he has reached the Earth Level.""His level isn’t the most important aspect. The courage to kill is crucial. Even if a master at his levelfights him, it’ll be difficult to defeat him, as he has barbaric methods and a ruthless attitude. " When thename of Lazzaro was heard, even Basile’s companions and friends froze at this moment. They wereaware of the terrifying history of Lazzaro, and they understood what he represented..

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