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Just as the gaunt man was about to pull the trigger, Tang Luo suddenly turned around, and the machete in his hand transformed into a streak of cold light that flew out.
Crack!
The cold light flashed, and the sound of bone breaking rang out.
The gaunt man's gun-holding right hand was severed at the wrist by the machete, blood gushed out like a fountain, spurting forth!
"Ah!"
Immediately following that, searing pain erupted, and the gaunt man let out a piercing scream.
Especially when he saw his own trembling severed hand on the ground, his face turned even paler!
"Damn it, chop him to death!"
Seeing that Tang Luo was unharmed, Xu Fei first breathed a sigh of relief, then exploded in fury, and pointing at the gaunt man, he bellowed.
"Yes!"
Psychos and others, wielding their machetes, pounced on the gaunt man.
In almost an instant, the gaunt man lay in a pool of blood, hacked beyond recognition.
