Reborn Conceited Soldier

Before night hand and Milo jointly received the task of assassinating Sikong Banyu. Both of them are powerful beings, which naturally means a bit of competition. However, what Milo didn't expect was that the night hand, who was more powerful than him, even found himself and offered to cooperate and share the Commission equally. At first, Milo wondered why the night hand did this. Now when he saw Sikong Banyu, he understood.

The power of the m-924 sniper gun, even if he has to give up, and he was able to catch it empty handed, his strength is completely beyond his imagination.

"Night hand?" Sikong Banyu looked at the man under the black robe and asked tentatively.

Night hand gently nodded, threw away the sniper gun in his hand, pulled out a dark Mitsubishi army from under the black robe, held it in his hand, staring at Sikong Banyu and stepping out with one foot.

Milo, however, had already moved first, and suddenly fell on the side of Sikong Banyu. The dagger in his hand turned into a silver light and took Sikong Banyu's throat directly. Miro's speed was very fast, at least faster than those Tian level martial artists that Sikong Banyu met. It seems that his name as a madman still has a supporting strength.

The silver light of the dagger swept in front of Sikong Banyu, but it was about an inch short. It was not that Miluo's Kung Fu was not home, but Sikong Banyu didn't know when his body had moved a few steps. This speed could not be caught at all, and he could escape Milo's attack.

However, this point can be clearly seen by the night hand next to him. His eyes are full of fear. What kind of Kung Fu is this, moving horizontally? I didn't meet him at all. It seems that it was not by accident that he defeated soreley of M country, but that he had enough strength.

Seeing Sikong Banyu escape from Milo's attack, his hand has already become a fist and attacks on Milo's middle gate. The night hand suddenly moves, and he suddenly turns into a shadow. His speed is extremely strange. Just in the blink of an eye, night hand suddenly appears beside Sikong Banyu, and his army stabbing lightning stabs at Sikong Banyu's heart.

As if a pair of dead hands suddenly appeared out of thin air, as expected, the name of night hand is not in vain.

"Well? Good speed Sikong Banyu is very surprised. The body method of this night hand is very strange. It has a little meaning of cutting through the track of space. Even now Sikong Banyu dare not say that his speed has reached such a point. However, he didn't care about it. Sikong Banyu put out his hand to hold the army thorn of Yeshou. He pulled it suddenly and turned to turn his body. He directly led the attack of Yeshou to Miluo's place.

"What?" Miro was shocked. Night hand was the third in the dark night list, and he was the fourth. With his temper, he was naturally unconvinced. He once challenged him once. He knew how terrible the night hand's strength was. Now Sikong Banyu is not only in a hurry, but also able to change the direction of night hand's attack so easily, and it is also a flesh hand. This is the end What kind of monster is it.

Miro didn't dare to neglect him. He quickly withdrew a few Zhang away. The army stab in the hand of night hand drew a sword flower in the air, but turned to stab Sikong Banyu again. Even ordinary heaven level masters can master his terrible speed, but Sikong Banyu is not an ordinary heaven level master, but a monk who has experienced many battles.

"It's perseverance. Your speed is fast, but your attack speed is not enough." Sikong half language cold hum, lightning like a punch.

Night hand felt the strong wind on the fist and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. With this speed of attack, he completely surpassed himself. If he couldn't resist, his army would stab down. He was afraid that before he met Sikong Banyu, his fist would fall on him first.

As time goes by, the hand holding the bayonet in the night's hand suddenly retracts. At the same time, both hands cross and block in front of himself with the army spike as the shield.

"Bang..."

Yeshou flies backwards and tumbles in the air for several times. He just falls a few feet away. He retreats several steps and then stabilizes his body. However, Yeshou looks at the Mitsubishi army stab in his hand, and his eyes are full of horror. This man's punch was so terrible that he even bent the refined army stab. It was still a meat fist. What kind of monster is this.

"Milo, the strength of this man is more terrible than the information. Don't hide it."

Night hand is still here, the first time to speak, heard the voice of night hand, Sikong half language is also a Leng, unexpectedly is a woman's voice, night hand is a woman? This was something he had never thought of.

"Well..." Milo nodded, and the expert knew if there was one. Just after a short fight, Milo already knew that he underestimated the Sikong Banyu. The strength hidden in his body was too terrible, even if he was afraid of it. If he did not show some strength, he would not be so easy to do good today.

"Wild gene -- the power of wolf soul." Milo gently drink, the whole upper body of the clothes are directly opened, revealing the curly knot of muscles out, such muscles, afraid that many bodybuilding champions will have to sigh, is a muscle man. However, Milo's upper body is not just a knot of muscles. With the sudden rise of muscles, pieces of blue hair grow wildly, even on his face. After only a few breaths, Milo has completely turned into a human werewolf with blood thirsty red eyes, and stares at Sikong Banyu."Well? This is... " Sikong half language looks at Milo's will, is very surprised, this is what? Do you seek the strength of beasts to replenish yourself? He shook his head. He had to say that it was really vulgar. Human bodies were not much worse than beasts. As long as he knew the correct method of tempering, even the demons and demons who had been trying to be strong in their flesh might not be able to match the human friars.

The innate Tao of human beings is not groundless.

However, it has to be said that today's Miro is just like the fourth master in the dark night list. His breath is as strong as that in the later days of the sky level. It is totally different from the previous one.

On the other side of the night hand, when Miro was transformed, his hands slowly closed and his mouth was murmuring something. Anyway, Sikong didn't understand half the language, but behind the night hand, a ferocious ghost gradually appeared, which slowly integrated into the body of Yeshou. In an instant, the breath of Yeshou rose sharply.