Unparalleled Ghosts

The boxing technique taught by Zhou Jin was pushed to the limit by me. In the blink of an eye, five people died under the boxing technique.

The murderous boxing technique is very different from the scene in the movie where the enemy is still able to resist after punching the enemy more than 100 times.

I suddenly stretched out my hand and pulled the unlucky guy over. I only pushed him forward, and three punches and two kicks that were supposed to hit me hit the unlucky guy's body hard.Even if this guy was considered strong, with rough skin and thick flesh, he couldn't bear such a heavy blow, and died on the spot without even screaming.

I opened my hands, pinched my fingers together like a drill, and inserted them hard. Immediately, the blood flowed out of the two big European and American white men wearing old military uniforms from unknown countries. Sneaking into my side, the guy who wanted to sneak attack me fought hard.

The guy who sneaked up on me had extremely heavy fists, and his skills were not inferior to the level of Baimao who was killed by the instructor. My full blow only made him take half a step back, and immediately rushed up again fiercely.

At this moment, two fierce auras rushed over. I didn't need to look at it, but I knew that these two people could also use their soul power.Surrounded by heavy siege, if I were entangled by these three difficult guys, I would be beaten to death by the group in less than half a minute.So I activated the "killing" of the soul of fate, and three bloody tentacles popped out suddenly, making the three people's footsteps stagnate.

These three people are indeed people with soul power, and the killing of souls has very little impact on them. When I turned around and rushed towards them, they had already recovered their ability to move, and retreated in three directions, so I could only kill four in a row. Although they were ordinary enemies, they failed to severely injure these very dangerous enemies.

Mr. Lawrence's face was very ugly. I killed more than a dozen of his subordinates in an instant, making this blond eagle-eyed man look ferocious and a little scared.

Lawrence yelled hoarsely: "You bastards, don't you have enough to eat? Kill him hard..."

Mrs. Lawrence's supervision of the battle did not have the effect of boosting morale. I pulled a big man in black with scars all over his body, swung him up out of thin air, and drove all the enemies away by two or three meters. The big man in black shot to death. Taking advantage of the slight gap around him, a fierce pounce forced several people away and rushed out of the encirclement.

No matter how good my boxing skills are and I have the spirit of life by my side, if I am surrounded by many people, I just need to squeeze into the center and I will be unable to move.So I have to break out at any time, not to be piled up by these enemies, and unable to use my hands and feet.

These fighting skills are what I learned in the hell carnival in the dark training camp. Life and death fighting is enough for anyone to grow. The dark training camp has long turned an ordinary boy like me into a humanoid killing machine.

In just a few minutes, my enemies were reduced by almost half, and the killing intent in my chest became stronger and stronger as the enemy's blood burst out.

"It's really f*cking fun to kill!"

I spat out a mouthful of blood foam, it was because I fought hard with someone just now, it shook my internal organs, and I was also slightly injured.Fortunately, even if I don't use the golden shroud to treat this wound, it won't be a serious problem, but it will only increase my bloodthirsty thoughts.

This little action of mine, in the eyes of some people, has become a secret signal.

The strongest members of Lawrence's subordinates all showed excited and ferocious expressions at this time.The ones I killed just now were all weak ones, that is, the average level in the fighting arena of the dark training camp, and the rest were all ruthless ones.There are so many of the most powerful guys, even if I try my best, I can't kill them within a few moves.

I let go of the massacre just now. It's not that they were unable to stop them, but they deliberately retained their strength, hoping to use the lives of their companions to consume my physical strength.

In the dark camp, there is no possibility of "good guys"

I pointed at Lawrence and made a throat-slitting gesture.

The eagle-eyed blond man was no longer as calm as before, and he cursed in a low voice: "How could this guy improve so fast, and become so powerful in a short period of time."

He thought no one would hear it, but I just heard it. He smiled and showed his neat and white teeth. He swept away the enemies who hesitated to charge up because of fear, and shouted: "You still have a chance to surrender! , it’s much better to be my subordinate than to be with Mr. Lawrence, that trash!”

After getting in touch with people like Zhou Jin, Shana, Mrs. Lawrence, and William, I gradually realized the importance of "power".Although this kind of low-level, rough, and brutal wooing, the effect is really not good, but you might as well try it, right?Whether there are dates or not, let's talk about it after three shots.

As soon as my words fell, no one "worshiped as soon as he accepted his head, calling him the lord", which was also expected.

A big white man who looked like a bear seemed to be irritated by my attitude. With a low growl, he suddenly increased his speed by nearly double, and rushed up fiercely.

This person is more than two meters long, and his arms are thicker than my thighs. In the dark training camp full of animals, this guy's figure can be regarded as outstanding and fierce.

I saw his posture, and suddenly remembered that Zhou Jin had told him about the martial arts of various teams.

This big white man who looks like a bear is using the special fighting technique handed down by the former Soviet army. This fighting technique evolved from Mongolian wrestling. The superiority, often one blow can kill the enemy.

This big white man obviously wanted to use his physical advantage to hug me and give other companions a chance to kill.

Under normal circumstances, a more skilled fighter like me would definitely not want to fight close to hand with an opponent of this strength.But I have a golden shroud on my body. If he comes close to me, it must be a very surprising end for him.I deliberately slowed down, and the big white man immediately seized the "opportunity", and locked me firmly with an old bear-style hug.

Just when I was about to activate the golden shroud, a dark-skinned little man crawled out from the body of the big white man like a poisonous snake, and stabbed my heart with a hand knife.

This dark-skinned little man was hiding in the shadow of the big white man, approaching quietly. Although I saw it with my heart, but because the little man was still far away, I didn't guard against him.

In the last step of this little man, he has the ability to shrink the ground into an inch, shortening the distance between the two of us by five meters miraculously, and using the body of a big white man in a weird way. Every change has exceeded my expectations. , so there is no time to completely defend against this blow.

Although I had time to shrink back, avoid the vital parts, and relieve my strength, I was still severely injured by this person's hand knife, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.