"There is a smell of blood!"
In the room, the blue hat puts a flintlock rifle on his waist, his eyes look towards the courtyard, and he steps on…Slight footsteps follow. Yin Feng entered the room, and the silhouettes holding sharp blades rushed in from the root of the door one by one, moving towards Qiaomir without any explanation.
Crack clang!
The bullet was loaded quickly, and the yellow-brown bullet grazed the handle of the knife. The wrist of the knife was pierced through a walnut-sized hole. Only one was left immediately. The layer of skin is still attached.
The blue hat appeared behind Jomir, stretched out his hand to drag it behind him, and the remaining two men reacted equally quickly. The man in the bow tie held a dagger in both hands, dancing like a butterfly through flowers. , The blade slid across the throat that was broken one after another, blood shot.
"The guards outside are dead!" The last man showed his fist that had been shrunk in his sleeve. He wore a jerky fist on his fist. He swung a tiger into the wind, as if an evil tiger was eating. Bite and dig out pieces of bloody flesh from the killer.
It was just a moment's effort. The killer who entered the house suffered heavy casualties. The corpse was lying on the ground. Joe Mill stood behind the blue hat, staring at the corpse under his feet with cold eyes. , Sensen said: "It's Nari Fuchel!"
Except for Nari Fuchel in the whole country, he couldn't think of anyone else who wanted it, and he had the courage to send someone to assassinate himself.
"Thank you three to clean up all these shady mice!" Joe Mill said to the three.
The killing in the room suddenly increased a speed, and the sound of the dagger piercing through the throat and the nails on the fist digging the flesh frequently mixed into a reminder.
The number of killers is declining sharply, and a somewhat low, anxious voice came from the yard: "I still have to trouble you!"
"Hey~you are welcome!"
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The sound of chuckle fell, and there was an abrupt silhouette in the room. The straight five fingers of the hand reached forward and grabbed it with the stench of the stench. The complexion changed of the bowtie man, he immediately turned sideways to hide, and put his back on his hand. There is still no time to escape, as if being scratched by an iron hook, torn skin and gaping flesh, a few bloodstains that have penetrated into the bone almost occupy the back of the hand.
Hot tingling, the whole right hand was dyed red, and the dagger in his hand also disappeared. The man in the bow tie looked towards the opposite man standing in place, gently pinching between his blood-stained fingers A dagger, jealously said: "This man is very strong!"
"I can see it too! Are you okay?" The man in the glove was also darkened, and he looked towards the other side's indifferent and strange double pupil. , His heart beats "ge-deng", and he intuitively told him that this strange man is very terrifying. He turned to face the blue hat and said dumbly: "Take the prime minister away and go to the guards to find Ge Tang."
The assassins in the room retreated to the corner of the room like a tide, blocking all the exits. There was only one person standing in the field, Yarlin, he glanced at Joe Mill, and then turned his eyes back to three. On the bodyguard, said indifferently: "None of you can walk away. In addition, Ge Tang should be on the road ahead of you."
The cold voice made the hearts of several people sink to the bottom immediately, blue hats With his feet nailed in place, Qiao Mill's pupils fiercely contracted and his complexion changed, as if he was digesting the deep meaning behind this message.
Actually, Yarlin feels that they don't need to think any more, thinking about the dying is just a waste of energy.
He stepped on his foot, and he didn't give the opponent time to think about how to deal with it. The dagger shot out like a cold poisonous snake. The cold fangs bit his throat and the bow tie was shot out from the darkness. Slashing the opening, dense goose bumps floated on the throat of the bow-tie man, his head tilted sideways, and a blood stain was drawn on his neck. The dagger was fiercely nailed to the wall pillar behind him, and it plunged directly into the trembling hilt.
"Dodge!"
With a push away from the bow tie man, his waist spanned, his hideous gloves collided with Yarlin's fist, the whole body muscles The bones and muscles immediately resonated and trembled. An irresistible force resembled a flood bursting through the dam, cracking inch by inch from the glove, then the wrist, the forearm, the forearm, and the shoulders spread sharply.
The glove that was broken into pieces of paper fell to the ground, and he felt his whole body numb, especially the arm that was hit, pain deep into bones, even half of his body was used Not strong.
"Good terrifying power!"
The glove man quickly kicked his hind legs and withdrew seven or eight steps backwards in one breath before he could stand firm, just like looking at a monster Staring at Yarlin's fist, only slightly scratching his skin.
The pig-iron forged glove and the meat fist collided, and the glove was crushed like paper, while the opponent's meat fist was as cold as steel.
Boom!
Yarlin tilted his head slightly, and the bullet that escaped hit a bad luck killer behind him. A blood hole exploded in his throat and the man fell to the ground with a soft body.
Yarlin looked towards the blue hat that fired the gun indifferently, and moved towards the other side that was expressionless.
"He must be killed, or we will all die here today!" Joe Mill gritted his teeth icily said.
His judgment was very correct, but it didn't help. Yarlin just walked forward step by step, stepping like a drumbeat of death.
"Go to hell!"
The bowtie man turned up from the ground and struck the ground continuously under his feet. The floor burst in an instant, the dust was flying, and others rushed forward. The dagger pierced the air and issued a "si si" whistle.
The man in the glove immediately followed, like an angry bull, the only arm that could be used violently shot forward, and the sweat beads on the arm were evaporated into white due to violent friction with the air Mist.
peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ ...
A series of gunshots are like machine guns, one after another bullet penetrates the air, piercing through strange angles. Shot at Yarlin's head, neck, heart, and limbs, locking the deadly place in his body and blocking the space for him to dodge.
"Nice cooperation! And praiseworthy courage!"
Yarlin did not dodge at all, and stretched out his arms, just like Poison Dragon diving into the sea, and the air visible through naked eye is like a block The cracked glass exploded and exploded. He twisted his five fingers, buckled the lasing dagger, and pulled it along. The bow tie man is like a puppet, uncontrollably manipulated by Yarlin, his body is weird in place After spinning around, the entire arm holding the dagger was torn and twisted into a twist.
The blue hat saw the man in the bow tie swirling on the spot, welcoming the bullet to stick to his body, and immediately a patch of blood burst, and blood holes burst on his body.
The blue hat's eyes were cracking, and howling moved towards Yarlin rushed over.
Yarlin remain unmoved, like the last use of waste, throw it aside like rubbish, the whole body is like a bow tie man who is falling apart and slams his face up against the wind, and the whole face collapses immediately. , The last thing he saw was the horror on the face of the man in the glove…