C1859 Even a Highlevel Hitman Would Have to Lie Down!

After being slashed twice in succession, the stick was nothing more than a short stub in the hands of the opposing group. Just one more centimeter and the long blade of Shen Gong 56 would have sliced into their hands.

"Demons!"

At last, the group realized the danger and threw down their sticks, scrambling to flee the factory.

In a blur of motion, Shen Gong 56 appeared before them