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Regarding the death of the bandaged youth, there was not much expression change on the faces of the double-knotted youth and Tank.Tank continued to wave the white steel thorns in his hand, stabbing at the white-haired man's body non-stop. As he went to the back, the white-haired man's movements became slower and slower, with a feeling of exhaustion.

At the same time, there were several bloody wounds on his body.

"Baisha..." The black-haired woman yelled again, gripping the bloody black steel spike, and quickly moved to the back of the tank.

The steel thorn flashed coldly, and was held high above the back of the tank by the black-haired woman. [

"Tank, be careful..." At this critical juncture, the nunchuck youth rarely reminded Tank, and at the same time, the nunchuck in his left hand had already severely abstracted the black-haired woman's back.

Hearing the nunchuck youth's reminder, Tank was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around, and the black steel thorn pierced his shoulder again.At the same time, the nunchuck youth's nunchuck also slammed on the back of the black-haired woman, "Puff," a mouthful of blood spurted out from the black-haired woman's mouth. It sprayed the tank all over the face.

"Heisha..." The white-haired man who was rolling on the ground suddenly gained a little more strength at this moment, and rolled to the back of the tank suddenly, snatching the white steel thorn that belonged to him from the tank's hand like lightning, With a sharp swing forward.The white steel thorns seemed to have a cold light.It ruthlessly penetrated into the abdomen of the young man with nunchucks, and slashed fiercely at the young man's abdomen with nunchucks, and his intestines flowed out from inside.

The nunchaku youth quickly retracted the nunchaku and covered his stomach with his injured right hand, but despite this, the intestines in his stomach continued to flow out as if they had gone crazy.Finally, the nunchuck youth still couldn't hold on anymore, and slowly fell to the ground. He didn't die on the spot, but sat half-sat on the ground, covering his stomach with one hand, and tightly clenched his hands with the other. Cut stick, looked at the double-faced killer who seemed to be exhausted with extremely unwilling eyes.The raging flames of war still shot out from his eyes, but he could no longer move half a step, because as long as he moved a little, the intestines in his stomach would violently spurt out.

Tank's eyes also burst into red light, probably because the nunchaku youth reminded him just now that after seeing the nunchaku youth being cut through his stomach, a slight ripple appeared in his heart.

Suddenly kicked the white-haired man on the ground, and the white-haired man was kicked into a small corner of the hall like a football.

The white-haired man was covered in blood, and the severe pain from his body almost made him faint. In addition, his left eye was stabbed, and he no longer had the strength to move.

"Ah..." Seeing this, the black-haired woman suddenly pulled out the steel thorns on the tank's shoulders as if going crazy.At the same time, he kicked his right foot fiercely, hitting the tank's thigh that was originally pierced by steel thorns.

"Woo..." A murmur came from Tank's mouth.Ignoring the pain in his thigh, he quickly grabbed the black-haired woman's kicked right foot, and slammed it towards the white-haired man's position.

At this moment, the black-haired woman did not lose her mind, and shot out the steel thorn in her hand, and the steel thorn flew towards the tank. The tank never thought that the black-haired woman would have such a move, and it was too late to dodge it completely. He could only deflect his body instinctively, but in the end the steel thorn was still inserted into his right chest.

The tank pierced by the steel thorns took a few steps back suddenly, its center of gravity was unstable, and it fell to the ground without any struggle. The tank closed its eyes and didn't move, as if it had passed out.He was not dead yet, for the hot breath was still coming out of his nostrils.

The black-haired woman also slammed into the wall next to the white-haired man, and fell heavily beside the white-haired man. He seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength and showed no sign of moving.

"Bai Sha, have we failed this mission?" The black-haired woman stroked the blood-stained face of the white-haired man with her hands, and unknown liquid flowed out of her eyes.

The white-haired man looked at the black-haired woman calmly. Although he was in great pain, he didn't show it, and held the black-haired woman in his arms with the same difficulty.Not talking.

The black-haired woman seemed to have understood what the white-haired man meant, and lay quietly in the black-haired man's arms with a calm expression on her face. Although the pain all over her body made her feel as painful as the white-haired man, but He didn't show it either.

The nunchuck young man still tightly held the nunchuck in his hand. Although more than half of his intestines had flowed out, he never gave up the fight. He seemed to want to recover a little bit of strength, and use his last bit of strength to give the nunchuck a short distance away. A final blow from the two monsters.

The atmosphere in the hall is very strange now. Since the fighting stopped, the hall full of bloody smell suddenly became extraordinarily quiet.The body of the bandaged young man has begun to become stiff, but his hands are still clenched into fists. Maybe even if he is a ghost, he still retains the belief in fighting. Tank has already fainted, his body twitches from time to time, and a mouthful of blood protrudes from his mouth from time to time .The nunchuck youth kept his eyes on the two not far away.There was always a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.

And the double-faced killer in the corner seemed to have returned to calm. Although both of them were in great pain, they didn't show it to prevent the other from worrying.The woman in black cuddled tightly in the arms of the white-haired man, sometimes she closed her eyes, and sometimes opened her eyes to look at the white-haired man who was hugging her. It seemed that she was afraid, afraid that in the next second, she would never see her again. I can't see this man who has been with me for so many years, who is also a partner and husband.

The left eye of the white-haired man seemed to have been frozen by blood, and he put aside the steel thorn in his hand, but he used his last bit of strength to hold the woman in his arms. At this time, the two strange men, one black and one white , it seems that they are no longer the top five double-faced killers in the country, but a pair of desperate mandarin ducks who are about to face life and death. [

The whole hall looks so weird, not only the hall, but even the whole villa looks so bleak and gloomy.In the swimming pool outside, the corpse of the young man wearing boxing gloves is still floating in the middle of the swimming pool, and the corpses of the two crocodiles have been surrounded by their companions. The three living crocodiles looked at the floating corpses of their companions in fear. ,like a statue.

Time seems to stop at this moment, and everything in the Devil's Villa seems to be frozen at this moment. The strong blood type is blown by the breeze, and it keeps drifting away. The weird night, the dead villa, and even the non-stop screaming crickets can't be heard. At this moment the movement stopped.