The legend of the strongest special forces

Chapter 93 Five Steps to Blood Splatter

"So cruel!"

He took three steps back and kicked a guy in the chest who was trying to sneak attack.

Ling Tian looked at the hair falling in the air, the knives of these guys are really sharp.

"ah!"

But they didn't talk to each other, they swung the machetes in their hands and rushed towards Ling Tian.

A cold light flickered, and a dozen or so machetes made up of lights and swords enveloped Ling Tian like a big net.

The mysterious man wearing the Dragon King mask was still standing at the entrance of the hall, watching what happened before his eyes.

Although he couldn't see his expression, the light shining in those eyes was very shrewd.

"Tooth! A-level experimental product, his return may really bring great benefits!"

Recalling Ling Tian's information in his mind, his excellence lasted for several years.

It's just that there is another item in his file, that is, he has a certain sense of justice.

This caused them a great headache. If it wasn't for his special status, he would have destroyed it manually.

Squinting his eyes, he carefully observed Ling Tian's every move.

Ling Tian, ​​who shuttled through the shadows of swords and swords like flowing clouds and flowing water, did not escape his eyes with the smile at the corner of his mouth.

This kind of excitement about fighting is definitely something a good fighter must have. Enjoying the feeling of killing people will make people completely crazy.

Ling Tian, ​​who was in the crowd, moved slightly to the left, and a machete fell against his chest.

At this moment, Ling Tian stretched out his hand, clasped his arm with both hands, and exerted force on his right wrist, the falling machete instantly rose.

After losing his strength, Ling Tian went to his arms again, the boy didn't understand what happened, and the machete in his hand fell on his neck.

Blood spattered, and the sharp machete cut off his trachea and aorta in an instant.

Half of the neck was cut off abruptly, and the blood rushed up more than one meter high, like a fountain.

With a flick of Ling Tian's wrist, Ling Tian grabbed the guy's machete.

The blood sprayed on Ling Tian's face, Ling Tian only felt so happy.

The killing filled his body, making his blood boil.

The strong fighting spirit in his bones drove his movements even faster.

His eyes turned blood red, and Ling Tian was like a ghost in the middle of the night. With a wave of the machete in his hand, he launched an active attack.

Lifting his right wrist, the machete in his hand hit the back of a machete abruptly.

Instantly reversed, Ling Tian's saber attacked from another direction.

The sharp blade cut across his neck again.

The moment his body reached the bottom, Ling Tian moved his wrist back and drew the machete from the opponent's hand.

With two knives in hand, Ling Tian, ​​covered in blood, stared at those bloody eyes, and the cruel smile at the corner of his mouth made these guys feel a chill down their backs.

But they can't retreat, otherwise what awaits them will be more painful than death.

The blades collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the blades in Ling Tian's hands were like chains that seduced the soul.

Constantly cutting their lives among the crowd.

With corpses falling to the ground one after another, the originally majestic Dragon King Hall turned into a slaughterhouse.

"It really is a good material! No wonder! No wonder!"

Looking at the mighty Ling Tian, ​​the majesty of the king made the mysterious man clenched his fists tightly.

No wonder Xinxin's sense of justice could not be wiped out, this is because his other aspects are too strong.

Snow covered, red blood stained the earth.

It wasn't until more than a dozen people turned into corpses that Ling Tian came back to his senses.

With two knives in hand, he looked at the dark red blood still flowing on the ground, and Ling Tian turned around slowly.

A gust of cold wind blew by, rolling up snowflakes on the ground and hitting his face.

On the blood-stained ground, there were still bloody corpses lying all over the place.

Every neck was cut off, and the eyes that could not be closed until death were full of unwillingness and fear.

More than a dozen originally fresh lives disappeared in just a few minutes.

Ling Tian, ​​covered in blood, walked towards the mysterious man standing in front of the Dragon King Palace step by step like a demon.

Although the machete in his hand had a slightly curved edge, it could still easily cut his neck.

"Are you satisfied with the results of this test?"

The machete in Ling Tian's hand was directly on the opponent's neck.

But he didn't dodge or dodge, standing there like a wooden man.

"I'm very satisfied. It's really worthy of being an A-level experimental product. Its strength is astonishing."

The mysterious man still wore a mask, but those eyes still carried a kind of arrogance.

"Okay, now it's my turn to test you. Look at your neck and see if you can escape my knife."

Ling Tian stared directly into each other's eyes, his murderous aura suddenly rose, and now he felt extremely manic.

"Then I can tell you clearly, I will definitely not be able to escape, I am not a combatant."

The mysterious guy still stood there, speaking to Ling Tian in a relaxed tone.

"Really, if you don't pass the assessment, I don't mind sending you to reunite with them."

Ling Tian sneered, looking at the face of the Dragon King, this guy is still very calm until now.

"Well, if you want to, you can definitely do it easily, but I'm afraid you will go down to reunite with us soon."

The mysterious man didn't dodge or dodge, let alone the slightest panic, he still spoke calmly.

"Oh? You mean you still have a killer move? Then I want to see it!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and slowly tightened the machete in his hand, the sharp blade could cut his neck at any time.

"I have never meant any ill will to you. I'm talking about the SWAT team members who opened the way. I'm afraid they have reached the bottom of the mountain now."

The mysterious man looked at Ling Tian calmly, with his hands behind his back, showing no sign of struggling.

"Are you sure you can deal with me with those guys? You underestimate me."

Ling Tian looked at the mysterious man, but he still didn't put down the machete in his hand.

For the so-called special police, he just sneered.

"I also think that they may not be your opponents, but once they make trouble in this small town, it will be very disadvantageous to you."

The mysterious guy spoke word by word in a relaxed tone.

"First of all, there is only one road to get in and out of here. Once you are entangled, I am afraid that you will enter with a large number of forces. Second, the water surface is also strictly guarded. Without my help, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to leave this town. Moreover, what you want The right thing is to get out of here and go back to heaven, not get angry with a little guy like me."

Every word and every word, the mysterious man is really well-founded.

With such strict logic and peaceful tone, who would have thought that he said it while being held by a sharp knife around his neck.

"Today I finally know what it means to spit out lotus flowers. If you are still a small person, I am afraid that the big people are in the sky."

Ling Tian slowly put down the knife. Although this guy is hateful, he is right.

(End of this chapter)