Forty-two, shadowless knife
The moon is boundless and shines on the earth.
In the valley, the half-covered mountain shadows had been dispersed by the moonlight now, and two tall and short figures stood opposite each other, each setting in a posture.
"Smack it..."
Two gunshots could be heard faintly at this time not far away.
But in just a blink of an eye, the two of them rushed under their feet. The short man was surprisingly quick with clumsy steps. He stumbled and kicked his feet left and right, and had already rushed out of five or six meters. Then he jumped up, his hands and five fingers were buckled inward, and the eagle claws had already formed, and his strength was released.
But the tall figure on the opposite side did not move at all, but the breathing in the mouth and nose was as heavy as a roar. When the spine was thrusting, the outer coat on her body was stretched tightly by the inflatable muscles inside, and her arms were swelling, as if she was accumulating strength.
Tang Zhan was full of killing, and even the kung fu in his hands also showed a violent and violent aura. This bear shape emphasized the use of momentum to suppress people, win with strength, and seek progress in stability. At this moment, he had a plan to determine the outcome.
Since he fought with Su Sihai, the two Eagle and Bear have already figured out the way. Now he has fought with this kid head-on, and he has already won eight or nine out of ten of the tricks.
Unlike those martial arts people who stick to the rules, Tang Zhan doesn’t have so many twists and turns. Any irregularity is ultimately just a skill to control the body.
In a word, what can kill people is good kung fu.
"Here you come."
In the flash of lightning, Tang Zhan suddenly felt the moonlight in front of him cover, and a black shadow pounced on him like an eagle, descending from the sky.
But when he met, he smiled grimly. Tang Zhan's upper body suddenly shook left and right like a wheel, moving his body with his waist. While deflecting and changing, he avoided the opponent's fierce claw attack.
No. 11's hands were tight and restrained and hard as pig iron. Seeing that one move was not hit, the tender face showed a bit of determination to break the boat, and then he sacrificed himself to put it on. This time, he hit the move, and pulled a pair of eagle claws into Tang Zhan's shoulders, and pounced on him.
The smell of blood immediately dissipated.
But he suddenly realized something, his face changed, but he saw Tang Zhan's gloomy and pale face showing a hint of sneer, but his eyes were full of madness, and the bright black and white eyes seemed to have two drops of blood in an instant.
It was not that he succeeded in one move, but that Tang Zhan did not hide at all.
"In this world, you are not the only one who has secrets."
Tang Zhan felt the pain coming from his body, but instead showed a strange pleasure, and at the same time he said something inexplicable in his voice.
In fact, No. 11 realized that something was wrong and he was about to kick out his feet. However, his two thick arms actually hugged him when he succeeded, and his momentum was like thunder. In addition, it happened to be when his breath was relaxed, so he naturally hugged him right away.
Tang Zhan not only hugged him, but his upper body fell, and his whole body pressed up like a mountain of Tai, with his arms wrapped around him, and when he touched him, a muffled sound immediately exploded under his palm.
"Bang."
No. 11 originally wanted to struggle, but after hugging, he seemed to lose his strength. His eyes looked at the crazy and murderous face in front of him, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Then he looked at the place where his claws had buckled, and it was obvious that he had just broken a little bit of flesh and couldn't penetrate his muscles and bones.
In an instant, No. 11 seemed to understand what Tang Zhan said.
"You, you are...ah..."
But as soon as he spoke, before he could finish his speech, a heart-wrenching scream had already emerged from his mouth.
A terrifying force squeezed from all directions like a sea of terrifying force. Even his strong body shape by shrinking his muscles began to collapse.
The sound of bone friction sounds that made the teeth sounded from No. 11's body one after another. In just a few seconds, blood was already overflowing from his mouth and nose.
But No. 11 didn't want to surrender, he gritted his teeth and suddenly met Tang Zhan's eyes, and an obscure light flashed in his eyes.
The moment when the eyes met, Tang Zhan groaned, and invisibly it seemed that he had been hit by a blow, but he instantly realized that this should be a mental attack.
To be honest, this is a bit different from what he imagined. The man who robbed the Louvre could even catch the bullets. Why is this only a little bit of ability in front of him?
But soon, Tang Zhan found that he had overlooked a very important detail. The opponent in front of him was at best a young man. No matter how powerful he was, he was, whether physically or mentally, and after all, there was some gap with adults. Before he could grow to his peak, it was extraordinary to be able to fight him.
If those humans had such talent, it would not take long for the world to turn upside down.
"It seems that your road is coming to this end." After a steady state, Tang Zhan's arms tightened. "I want to know your purpose here. Tell me, I'll let you die more happily."
No. 11 suddenly smiled, his mouth was bleeding, but he still giggled, with endless ridicule and ridicule in his laughter, and he answered the question with malice: "It's a pity, if I could give me another three years, the one who lost would definitely be you, you..."
The smile on his face was still there, but his body blew up in Tang Zhan's arms, turning into a pool of mud.
At the same time, the sword of a blow fell quietly and slashed through the sky.
Tang Zhan suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, restrained the madness on his face, raised his hand expressionlessly to grab the head that was about to fall, and turned around and threw himself into the darkness.
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“Huhu…huhu…”
Aning's situation was not very good at this moment, with his body covered in wounds and bloodshot wounds, but the strange thing was that whether she or Chen Xiao was supporting him from afar, he couldn't see clearly how the other party used the knife from beginning to end.
Not only that, she had never even touched the corner of her clothes.
It was too fast, so fast that it was incredible, silent. Often, she would have a wound on her body as soon as she raised her wrist. If it weren't for her strong body and the support from Chen Xiaoyuan, she would have been too strong to be able to escape two swords.
After a fight, I was really a mess. Only Zhao Jia had the only one who could fight back. I had to endure all the hardships after barely dealing with it.
Chen Xiao in the distance also showed serious eyes. The revolver in his hand had already been replaced by a high-precision sniper rifle. He was half-squatting behind a rock, holding a rifle, staring at the blind girl in the night vision goggles with her eyes tightly, and she didn't dare to take a breath.
I have seen a powerful person, but I have never seen such a monster. I don’t know how Tang Zhan is doing. If that child is as perverted as this one, I’m afraid they all have to explain today.
Thinking of Tang Zhan in my heart, a black shadow flashed into the night vision goggles the next second.
Tang Zhan fell on Aning's body.
"He was beaten so badly? She is so awesome?"
"Be careful that her knife seems to be wrapped in spiritual power, so fast that she can't see clearly. Also, although her eyes are blind, I suspect she can predict the crisis in advance and avoid danger. I didn't hit a single move from beginning to end."
Aning spoke very quickly and said the information she collected, even she felt incredible when she said this.
With his eyes deflected, Tang Zhan turned his head and looked at the blind girl, "I understand, you go and support Jia San."
Listening to the sound of footsteps moving away behind him, Tang Zhan threw out a head with his eyes closed and rolled to the feet of the blind girl.
Seeing the head of No. 11, the blind girl had no reaction, neither sad nor happy, and seemed to have no emotions.
"I can feel that you have killed a lot of people."
The blind girl spoke softly, like a weak girl, but the long knife in her hand was filled with a creepy cold light.
Chapter completed!