Hell Crazy Soldier

The middle-aged man is really a first-class killer. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down immediately.

He quickly stepped back three steps to avoid the edge of Zheng Yuan's murderous spirit, and then shot two terrible cold awns in his eyes: "boy, I admit that you are really powerful, but even so, you are dead today."

When he turned his right hand, there appeared a black chopper in his hand.

Immediately after the figure flashed, he appeared in front of Zheng Yuan and slashed his neck with a knife.

How fast!

Zheng Yuan made a mistake, so he dodged away.

The sinister middle-aged man followed him like a shadow and chopped his head with a knife.

His Sabre technique is as fierce as tiger and wolf. It is extremely fierce and fierce. It brings a remnant shadow, which can be described as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Before waiting for the old move, when the knife is parallel to the shoulder, the arm suddenly stretches and the body suddenly rushes forward. Immediately, it changes from straight chop to flat stab and takes Zheng Yuan's chest.

Although he changed his moves in the rush attack, he still attacked like flowing water, without half a point of hindrance.

It can be seen that his Sabre technique has reached a state of perfection.

If it was someone else, he would have forced him to fight back without fighting back.

But Zheng Yuan's body whirled and dodged easily.

He seems to have seen through the back of the evil middle-aged people for a long time.

However, before Zheng Yuan could relax, the middle-aged man attacked him again and swept his waist.

Zheng Yuan's face was cold: "bullying is coming. It seems that if I don't give you any color, I think I'm a bully."

He won't return this time.

I saw his right hand claw, suddenly became dark up.

Then with a wave of his right hand, he hit the black machete of the middle-aged man.

With the sound of Ding, the black machete was shaken away.

The middle-aged man's right hand was also a little numb.

Seeing that Zheng Yuan only used his hand to block his sword, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly.

He quickly stepped back three steps, staring at Zheng Yuan's dark right hand: "what magic skill have you practiced?"

Zheng Yuan cold way: "death Dafa."

Say, a claw grasped past.

Although he was just a casual attack, but the attack was with a huge chill and death.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt like falling into hell.

He could not help shaking from the landlord.

However, he was quick to react and quickly stepped back seven steps.

"It's not polite to come but not to go."

With a long smile, Zheng Yuan flew up and attacked with his claws.

He didn't attack. An attack was like a flood breaking a dike. It was unstoppable.

In a moment, he was completely on top.

The middle-aged people are not so depressed now.

Since he became the toughest killer of Tianlong Group, he never killed more than three people.

But now, not only more than ten moves, but also Zheng Yuan forced dangerous.

It's a turn of events.

He knew that if he went on like this, his reputation as the first killer of Tianlong Group would be destroyed.

He would never allow such a thing to happen.

He didn't know how much effort he had spent and how much blood he had put together to achieve his present achievement.

The shadow of a tree, the name of a man.

There's nothing more important to a killer than fame.

Therefore, he would rather die than fail.

"Boy, I'll fight with you."

The sinister middle-aged man gave a sharp drink and fought back with all his strength.

The corner of Zheng Yuan's mouth flashed a sneer of disdain: "fight? What do you spell with me? "

As soon as his words fell, the attack suddenly became faster, and it was extremely fierce, just like death.

Just listen to a Chi sound, the middle-aged man has not come to react, the chest clothes have been broken.

Although he dodged away at the critical moment, his chest was still scratched a little and his blood came out.He was scared out in a cold sweat.

He finally found out that Zheng Yuan was much more terrible than he had imagined.

In a flash, he could not help but have a little fear of Zheng Yuan.

He didn't expect that he, who had never been afraid, would be afraid one day.

As soon as his fighting spirit declined, the attack became even more restrained, and the empty door gradually revealed itself.

In this way, his situation is even more dangerous.

Soon, three moves passed.

Suddenly, Zheng Yuan's eyes were staring, and he shot out two terrible lights. He said coldly: "your time of death is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly flew up and grabbed the head of the middle-aged man.

He used 70% of his skill in this move. It's not fierce.

For a time, claw wind like a knife, sharp and harsh.

What's more terrible is that this claw also carries a sinister and terrifying breath of countless souls.

The middle-aged people were scared out of their wits.

But after all, he was a master of the later stage of Xuanji.

I saw a rapid retrogression on the one hand, and on the other hand, I tried my best to fight Zheng Yuan's terrorist attack.

With a very clear sound, the black machete in the middle-aged man's hand was immediately shaken away.

His right hand was also broken, the whole person was Zheng Yuan Zhen mouth spit blood, fell prone to ten steps away.

"I don't like to offend people, but anyone who offends me will be killed."

Zheng Yuan walked step by step to the middle-aged man without expression.

He didn't walk very hard, but in the empty and gloomy underground parking lot, there was a popping sound of footsteps, which seemed to form a life-threatening song.

His murderous spirit also surged in the past, completely engulfed the evil middle-aged man.

The middle-aged people feel heavy and have difficulty breathing.

He knew that he would die today, and he was very depressed.

If you let him know that Zheng Yuan is so terrible, even if you give him ten courage, you will never dare to provoke Zheng Yuan.

He stretched out his hand to cover his chest and struggled to stand up. Then he looked at Zheng Yuan and said in a trembling voice, "I know I'm dead today, but I don't want to be a muddle headed ghost. I hope you can tell me, who are you? What kind of magic skill do you practice? Why are you so young, but can you have such terrible strength? "

Said, can't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then kneel on the ground.

He has been seriously injured.

Zheng Yuan cold way: "you do not deserve to know."

Finish saying, a claw grasped the chest of the Yin Ji middle-aged person.

However, just at this time, Xiao Wang's voice rang out: "Zheng Yuan, where are you? There seems to be a fight just now. Are you fighting with someone? What happened? Did you meet the thief? "

Zheng Yuan frowned. Why did Xiao Wang come here at this time.