"Boom !!"

Under the gaze of Li Feihong's hunting eye, an armed car suddenly exploded, and even the black shadow around him disappeared into the smoke, and at this moment, four red figures suddenly appeared around, and they ran towards the location of the black shadow together. As soon as the shadow jumped up, it was knocked away by the sharp blade in their hands, shattering a large rock 30 meters away.

"Ang!!!!!

The black shadow let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and his hands instantly turned into two sharp blades, rushing towards them.

Seeing this, Li Feihong was slightly stunned.

Who are these four red figures?

Physical Strength: 800 (10 points for the average person)

Nerve Response: 1100 (10 for the average person)

Soul Strength: 20 (10 for normal people)

Strength Intensity: 1000 (10 kg for one point)

Running Speed: 30 (in meters per second)

Energy Intensity: 400

Description: A modified creature injected with a special drug.

Interesting!

Li Feihong sat up, he really didn't want his tuxedo to be scratched by a branch. However, just this one movement made him feel that there was also a mysterious force that was barely weaker than him not far from his left direction, as if it was also watching the battle between the black shadow and the red shadow.

Li Feihong looked at it and felt a little familiar.

A tattoo messenger?

It seems that another force is involved.

The other party also seemed to have discovered Li Feihong's existence, but both parties had a tacit understanding that they did not move, and watched the battle not far away together.

The five figures on the side of the road come and go, fast as lightning. The four red figures cooperate with each other, and although their individual abilities are not as good as those of the black shadows, they are superior in number.

For a while, the sand flew away, and the black shadows were staggering, running back and forth, using constant movement to widen the distance between the four red figures. Suddenly, he leaped sideways and slashed at one of the red shadows. The red shadow was held with a knife, but his shoulders sank. But the black shadow was alarmed in his heart, one rolled sideways, dodging the slash from behind, and the other rolled diagonally, slashing through the red figure, full of dark power, and then continued to roll, dodging the attack of the other two red shadows.

"Boom!"

Everywhere he went, a half-meter deep ditch was formed, and a five-meter-deep pit was blown out at the end of the trip. But the two red shadows at the center of the explosion still rushed towards them, and it seemed that they were only slightly injured at most.

Are they all robots? They've been blown up like this for no time to breathe!

The shadow didn't stop, it kept moving. He made full use of the wreckage of the three cars, constantly moving back and forth. A change of direction happened to collide head-on with one of the red shadows, and was forced to stop by his premeditated knife, and the three red shadows came in an instant. The black shadow took a look, and reluctantly forced the red shadow away, the double knife swung horizontally, the body rotated rapidly, and the "swish" drilled out several times in a row, blowing back the three red shadows, but the later red shadow took advantage of the black shadow's tricks to use the old, and the new force was not born, and a knife slashed at the shoulder of the black shadow, drawing a half-meter hole.

Hearing the sound of "tearing and pulling~", the green blood flowed all over the ground, but the black shadow repelled the red shadow with a knife with all his might. He held his body and gasped constantly.

He's been badly wounded!

What will he do?

Escape?

No!

Instead of turning away, he struggled to his feet and rushed towards the Red Shadow. The passage of blood intensified his mania, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet. Faced with the goal, he begins to become desperate!

"Dang Chang~", the red shadow who was not in a hurry was cut off by him with one knife, and his head was cut off with another knife, but the two knives behind him pierced his body.

He began to spit green blood from his mouth, and slashed at their feet on his knees, taking advantage of the fact that he stood up with his knife as they retreated.

His blood never seems to end!

Li Feihong began to wonder.

Why would he rather be seriously wounded than kill these four red shadows? Why did he fight desperately when his blood was about to run out? Could it be that he had an irreparable blood feud with these four?

His steps began to stagnate, and his knife began to tremble, a sign that blood was about to run out!

Suddenly, the wounds on his body emitted a black light, which looked very strange in the light of the fire. I saw that the black light flowed like blood, and immediately covered all the wounds, and then the black light suddenly brightened, and then it was darkened again. On another look, the black shadow's wound was miraculously repaired.

But the shadow still seemed to be weak, and he was visibly fluctuating from his heavy breathing. He roared, still rushing towards the remaining three red shadows.

"When !!!!!"

It was the sound of sharp weapons colliding again, but this time the red shadow obviously had the upper hand, and the black shadow was constantly forced to retreat, and the other two red shadows rushed to his side one left and one right, and stabbed him again. The black shadow hurriedly jumped up, but was blown out by the power frame of the red shadow.

It is worthy that the soul is not enough to reach the level of ordinary people, and the IQ is afraid that it can't be lower!

Li Feihong pushed his gold-rimmed glasses.

The battle on the battlefield gradually came to an end, and the black shadow struggled to kill the red shadow one by one, and he himself seemed to run out of oil. I saw him standing there, gasping for breath for a long time. He looked around to make sure no one saw the bloody scene, and then, limping away, the blazing light of the fire pulling his body into a long shadow, but unable to hold back his slow, steady pace.

Li Feihong did not move, he was not sure of the identity of the other side watching the battle. And the other side did not move. The two waves waited silently, like two good hunters, until the shadow disappeared completely, until the lights came on in the distance, until a convoy of the Sampaola Company arrived at the location, until they dragged away the corpse of the red figure, and then until they also left.

Silence returned to the valley.

Li Feihong stood up, patted the dust of the gray tuxedo, and walked towards the other party step by step.

By the light of the moon, he saw the figure.

Physical Strength: 400 (10 for normal people)

Nerve Response: 1300 (10 for the average person)

Soul Strength: 300 (10 for normal people)

Strength Strength: 800 (10 kg for one point)

Running Speed: 26 (in meters per second)

Energy Intensity: 1000

Description: A powerful Tattoo Emissary with a high-level Tattoo.

The energy intensity is very high, and I am afraid that he is a tattooed spirit messenger of the law system.

As the distance approached, the figure gradually became clearer.

Revealed is a man wearing a beret, a pipe, and a cane.

He stood up and waved his hand in this direction.

"It's the King Hunter, right?"

Well?

This person is familiar.

He looked at it, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump.

The man of the sixth game!