So fierce?

What kind of stimulation did the leader receive outside?

Or... did the two masked people sitting on her left give her great confidence?

Park Ze-quan hurriedly said, "After you led the army to carry out the mission, the Xianhua Organization was badly damaged. At most, we only have 42 members. You must pay attention to your behavior and decisions! Don't..."

"5." Jiang Ke-li directly started counting down, interrupting Park Ze-quan.

At the same time, the cherry blossoms fluttering quietly in the camp became denser. Obviously, this was a sign of alert, and it was likely the prelude to a war.

The ever-smiling face of Park Ze-quan also stiffened as he said, "You are dividing the team."

Jiang Ke-li tilted her head to look at Park Ze-quan and said, word by word, "You must stand where you are. I don't accept you. 4!"

Below, the members of the Xianhua Organization looked at each other, their expressions changing, but already two people had directly stepped towards Baze's direction.

Jiang Ke-li continued, "3."

Sanada Masashige, who had been silent, also spoke, "Leader Cui, you seem to have some unique ideas about managing the team. We can communicate."

Jiang Ke-li shook her head, a cruel smile appearing on the corner of her mouth as she said, "No need to communicate. You can wait outside. Don't get blood on yourselves later. 2!"

The blind woman suddenly changed her posture, elegantly crossing her legs and turning her head to look at Jiang Ke-li.

As if witnessing the rise of a movie emperor.

Arrogant, insidious, and domineering.

That fierce gaze, that vicious look...

This little Jiu Xing Du Nai is getting more and more interesting.

Jiang Ke-li slowly uttered a number: "1."

At the moment the last number was uttered, everyone who was still hesitating suddenly made their decisions, clearly dividing themselves and standing on the left and right sides.

Jiang Ke-li tilted her head slightly and glanced at the 13 people standing in the camp of the blind woman and Baze.

She couldn't help but sigh softly, her words carrying a hint of mockery, "It seems that in our Xianhua Organization, there are many 'talents' who know the times."

Behind her, Wang Bei-liang whispered, "Traitors are not worthy of being called people of our Xianhua Organization."

Hearing this, Sanada Masashige couldn't help but sneer, "Heh, ridiculous. Death row inmates, still talking about loyalty."

It could be heard that he harbored full of contempt and disdain for this group of death row inmates.

One sentence also silenced everyone in the tent.

The cooperation between Sakura and Xianhua has always been mutual exploitation, and everyone knows that although the Sakura Army cooperates with them, they look down on the Xianhua people from the bottom of their hearts.

If Sanada Masashige had said this earlier, maybe Jiang Ke-li's camp would have had a few more people.

Jiang Ke-li directly transformed stars into martial prowess, piecing together a butterfly knife in her hand.

Sanada Masashige knew that his words were inappropriate, but he didn't care. He faced Jiang Ke-li, feeling the cherry blossoms fluttering more and more densely in the camp, and asked with an extremely serious expression, "Is Leader Cui sure you won't reconsider?"

Jiang Ke-li also looked at Sanada Masashige and asked, "Is Mr. Sanada sure you won't leave the tent?"

Sanada Masashige slowly stood up and said, "I finally know why you led the elite squad to suffer more than half casualties. It seems that you are unwise and irrational, and not suitable to be a leader.

The Xianhua team is a partner of my Sakura Army, and has accepted the Star Bead resources of our army. Everyone is a valuable combat force, and I will not sit idly by and watch this team split apart.

I will not allow this team to kill each other."

Hearing these words, the people in Park Ze-quan's camp, including Park Ze-quan himself, breathed a sigh of relief.

Let them be scolded, let them be ridiculed, anyway, someone is covering them. They didn't choose the wrong camp!

Sanada Masashige continued, "I will advise Leader Cui one last time, think twice before you act, and don't ruin your own life because of your own selfish desires..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sanada Masashige's voice stopped. Not only that, but his mighty and strong body was also frozen in place, unable to move.

On his chest, an ink flower bloomed quietly.

Behind him, three ninjas in ninja costumes all had solemn expressions. Just as they were about to do something, a strange ink flower bloomed on their chests.

Jiang Ke-li's smile became more and more obvious. That beautiful and lovely face forced out the appearance of a ghoul monk, giving people a sick and delicate feeling...

Obviously, this crazy state had deviated from the insidious and vicious persona of "Cui Ke-li", but it was very consistent with the current situation.

She twirled the butterfly knife in her hand, dancing lightly on her fingertips, but slowly sat back in her seat.

Jiang Ke-li looked at the 19 members of the Xianhua Organization in Park Ze-quan's camp and said, "Kill a traitor to express your loyalty to me, and I may consider giving you a chance to choose again."

Some people stared blankly at Jiang Ke-li in the main seat, while others looked at the masked woman who was silent and whose eyes were blooming with a star power ink flower.

For a time, there was a deathly silence in the tent.

Jiang Ke-li crossed her legs, playing with the butterfly knife as she said, "Three counts. Don't blame me for not giving you a second chance. 3."

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, a member of Park Ze-quan's camp, hesitant and unable to choose, turned around and ran. He activated Sakura Shun, moving at high speed, but he didn't rush out of the tent door, but was blocked by a transparent shield, hitting the shield heavily.

Baze, sitting next to the blind woman, lowered his head and remained motionless.

And the people who chose Jiang Ke-li's camp had already surrounded the blind woman and Baze, guarding them in circles.

Jiang Ke-li's voice was like a ghost urging for life, and the slowly uttered countdown made people tremble with fear: "I don't want to hear the sound of Luming, otherwise, I will do it myself. 2."

Park Ze-quan watched as the Sakura Army quartet froze in place, ink flowers blooming on their chests. He strode forward and slashed off the flower on Sanada Masashige's chest with a knife!

But... but the ink blooming from the body stubbornly grew into a strange black flower again.

Park Ze-quan's expression changed again and again as he turned to look at Jiang Ke-li and said, "Leader Cui, how can you treat the people of the Sakura Army like this? Such actions will attract the Sakura Army's..."

Before Park Ze-quan could finish speaking, Jiang Ke-li directly said, "Don't touch those four Japanese ninjas. 1."

The deterrence of the mysterious star warrior, the extremely strange and oppressive atmosphere, and the tent with its blocked exits... combined with the final countdown in Jiang Ke-li's mouth, became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

A simple number completely messed up the tent.

In an instant, cherry blossoms flew wildly, and bursts of lily of the valley mist exploded. Park Ze-quan's camp was thrown into chaos.

Some of the betrayed Xianhua Organization members did not attack, but their comrades-in-arms had already raised their butcher knives against them.

All were death row inmates, all were vicious people.

What kind of martial morality was there to speak of?

Double-dealing, jumping back and forth, surviving depended on who was more ruthless! Who was more extreme!

There were no fools present. People knew who the culprit behind all this was: Jiang Ke-li, and the masked man and woman.

But precisely because they were not fools, no one went to trouble these three people.

With each having their own ulterior motives, how could they unite? How could they fight with all their might?

In the tent, cherry blossom petals swirled with lily of the valley mist, the shock waves of the explosions rolled, red light emerged, and bursts of roars were heard.

And in the tent, no matter how chaotic the battle groups were, not a single person used the Star Skill "Lu Ming"!

In the life-and-death battle, all the traitors followed Jiang Ke-li's request and did not shout out that terrifying and panicky sound.

It seemed that everyone thought they should have a chance to choose again.

As the battle became more and more intense, the ink cherry blossoms purified the lily of the valley mist, not giving anyone any chance. Finally, someone broke this rule.

Park Ze-quan roared and activated the Star Skill: Lu Ming!

Golden Lu Ming: Emit a roar that causes enemies within range to flee in fear.

The chaotic battlefield suddenly became a little stagnant.

It was at this moment that Jiang Ke-li, enduring the urge to run away, also shouted, "Shut up!"

From the Three Oni Source region, Platinum Rank Ootengu's first Star Skill: Tengu's Cry.

Golden Tengu's Cry: Emit a cry to calm the mind and settle the soul.

With a shout, everyone's eyes could no longer keep up with Jiang Ke-li's speed. Only in the perception of the Sakura Sky domain did they discover that Jiang Ke-li had engaged Park Ze-quan in a fierce battle!

Park Ze-quan's heart was beating violently. He couldn't grasp Jiang Ke-li's attack in front of him either, only feeling Jiang Ke-li's offensive in the domain.

Too fast... the attack speed is too fast...

Through the Sakura Sky domain, Park Ze-quan could barely keep up with Jiang Ke-li's movement speed. But he couldn't keep up with the attack speed at all!

The freely flying butterfly knife, the ubiquitous fists and elbows, the elusive spring kicks and whip kicks...

Overwhelmed!

Unilateral ravage!

Accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing and flesh breaking, Park Ze-quan's screams were extremely shrill, making people's hearts panic and their scalps tingle.

The small butterfly knife was extremely sharp. Two figures that were almost invisible to the naked eye slammed heavily into the transparent shield at the entrance of the tent.

In front of Jiang Ke-li was already a bloody person covered in wounds, and the blade in her hand had already deeply pierced Park Ze-quan's heart.

Jiang Ke-li heavily swiped left and right, suddenly pulling out the butterfly knife and staggering around.

On her blood-stained face was a hint of viciousness, and the fierce aura could not be suppressed at all, sweeping towards the battlefield that had suddenly stopped: "Why did you stop?"

"Gudong." A Xianhua member swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcibly enduring the violently beating heart, and hurriedly turned his head, raising the butcher knife against his comrade-in-arms...

He had once harbored a trace of fantasy in his heart, wanting to see if Park Ze-quan could hold his own against the old leader, but now...

A battle that was almost a one-sided slaughter made everyone put away the last trace of unrealistic thoughts.

Jiang Ke-li took out Park Ze-quan's Star Bead, passed through the entire battlefield from the entrance of the tent, and slowly walked towards the main seat at the innermost part of the tent.

Interestingly, in a battlefield filled with swords and shadows, and swirling flowers and mist, no one touched her even a bit.