Silent Killing

Taking away the opponent’s spade, Zuo Zhicheng raised one foot and fell on Toki, who had no resistance. While the pain came from his stomach, the ear was the sound of hu hu. When the body felt again By the time the earth touched, he had been kicked out of the five meters and was screaming with his stomach.

His intestine was directly kicked off by Zuo Zhicheng.

The people of Xiyin, all around, still shouted and shouted, and moved towards Zuo Zhicheng. Because in the appearance they saw, both Soth and Toch suffered injuries that were common.

What makes them angry is that some people dare to resist in this situation. There are more than 20 people around you. Why do you resist? Do you think you can win so many people? On what basis?

All Insi people around all think so, but they can’t change any ending.

“Don’t kill him, catch him! I will personally chop off his tendons and hamstrings!”

When Toki uttered this sentence miserably, raised his head holding his stomach, and looked towards Zuo Zhicheng’s direction, but another companion was struck directly on his knee with a crisp sound with a click. The man screamed and fell to his knees on his legs.

Then there was another person on his side, who looked like a thin fist hit his cheekbone directly, and another fell down. The cold sweat brought by the severe pain covered his entire cheek all of a sudden, letting him stand again does not raise.

A person kicked Zuo Zhicheng’s back, but he turned around and directly held his ankle, then the whole person was thrown out, slammed into the tree, and passed out.

As these West Indians fell one after another, the people under siege might not even feel it, but Toki, who was kneeling aside, could see the situation in the field clearly.

The gap is too big, or from the beginning to the end, the people on both sides are not at all a level. Every time Zuo Zhicheng makes a shot or a shot, there is bound to be a West Indian who is directly defeated.

On the West Indian side, no matter how they attack, it is no matter whether they are fists, kicks, flying crickets, or others who grab each other and press them down. Because no matter what they do, Zuo Zhicheng will flash away at will, and sometimes they do n’t even flash, but the other side is like a mountain, no matter whether they hit or push.

From Todd’s point of view, it was as if a group of five or six-year-old children were besieging an adult, and that adult punched and kicked casually, and beat the group of young children around to cry and cry.

But the problem is, Tocchi knows clearly that his group of companions are not five or six years old. Although there is no big name in Xinlugang, he believes that each of his brothers are good at fighting.

I thought of the strongest cable before, but now weeping bitter tears holding her nose.

There was also the Kita who was said to have struck someone and escaped from Bingcheng. At the moment, she also sat down on the ground, watching her right foot, which had been bent 180 degrees, making a scream and then a scream.

And Minton, who once practiced martial arts at Rising Sun Dojo, spit foam on the mouth and fainted on the ground.

“How … possibly?” The shock in his heart even made Toch’s brain ignore the pain in his stomach for a moment. He looked at the scene in front of him and felt the absurdity.

The normal process should not be that the other party is afraid, and then knees down to ask for mercy, but they are still crippled or even killed directly. Why did this happen?

‘This man is so powerful, why did he run away last time? ‘Torch couldn’t get the answer. He could only look at the absurd scene in front of him. Originally solemnly vowed, he was going to torture each other’s more than 20 companions. Under each other’s random attacks like flapping flies, they mourned one after another. on the ground.

However, it was also because all the West Indians, except for Soth, did not see blood, all were fractured, and immobile injuries such as dislocations made them dare to rush one after another.

But even so, when there were only five or six people left, they felt something was wrong.

They looked at each other in shock for a few glances, and then looked at the companions who were full of sorrow, and no one dared to rush towards Zuo Zhicheng.

Toki endured the pain, and shouted directly: “Friend! We have eyes but fail to recognize Mt Tai, you hit and hit, and the lesson is learned. We know it is wrong. kind?”

Zuo Zhicheng did not answer him, but explained his attitude with action. He took a step forward and rushed towards the remaining few. He never thought about letting the other person go. The reason why I didn’t cut a few throats and pierce through a few hearts in the beginning was just to paralyze the other side and not let the other side run away and escape, so as to avoid spilling blood on the ground and handling troubles.

The fist banged on a person’s head, and the dizziness caused by the concussion directly caused the opponent to fall to the ground.

With a bang, one’s neck was directly and strangely twisted to the back position, deng deng deng, and took three consecutive steps backwards and fell to the ground.

The last three rushed over in yelling, Zuo Zhicheng sneered, at this time he was not afraid of others escaping, grabbed one’s cheek directly with both hands, twisted it hard, the other person’s neck was rotated 180 degrees, and then weak Fall to the ground.

The second person was startled and wanted to step back, but Zuo Zhicheng, who was caught up, punched him in the throat and choked to death.

The last person wanted to turn around and ran, and was hit with a punch by Zuo Zhicheng on Supreme Yang’s hole, and he immediately fell to the ground.

After killing the three of them neatly, he walked towards Suo Si and pulled the other side who was still holding his nose in pain and runny towards himself. Zuo Zhicheng squeezed his fist like a small hammer and smashed it Each other’s chest.

The tremendous power penetrated the opponent’s heart directly through the body, and then stopped beating.

A method similar to the dead fist in ninjutsu directly took the opponent’s life. This is also because if you move the knife, there is too much blood flow and it is difficult to handle the scene, so Zuo Zhicheng used this method.

“What are you doing? You killed them?” Toki’s body trembled, looking at the cold face of Zuo Zhicheng, his eyes were full of regrets: “Are you crazy? You killed them, Baijiahui I won’t let you go! “

“I don’t have much time, so you can hurry up and leave a last word, after all …” Zuo Zhicheng laughed, and in the eyes of everyone at this moment, it was like the smile of Death God, which brought only cruelty, coldness, and coldness : “A total of 26, even killing pigs, takes a lot of time.”

“Don’t come over! So many witnesses, do you think you can escape?”

“Don’t come, please don’t come! Don’t kill me!”

“They asked me to come! I persuaded them, I didn’t want to come!” A man with a broken knee shouted while crying, crawling out of the woods, as if what Zuo Zhicheng was behind was demons and ghosts same.

However, what he did was meaningless. When he reached halfway, Zuo Zhicheng grabbed an ankle and dragged it back.

“Help! Help!” He opened his mouth and yelled, but no one could hear the call for help at this specially chosen place.

Either crying, begging for mercy, or scolding, facing the various reactions of the people on the ground, Zuo Zhicheng is like a piece of Ten Thousand Years Cold Ice, just find the other party, and then stop the heartbeat of the other party with one punch. Like a robot, killing one target after another in silence.