Chapter 669: Scar, Killed

There is a saying that the arm can't twist the thigh.

However, this statement is not absolute!

At least the bandits now felt that Chris's elbow collided with his knee, as if he had hit a rock, and the collision between the two made a dull sound.

"Bang"

A tingling sensation spread through the bandit's right leg, and he slowly lowered his knee and twisted twice with his toes against the ground to remove the pain from the gap between the bones.

Chris's elbow also trembled violently, and the cavalry blade in his hand almost fell to the ground without grasping it, he knew that if it weren't for his perennial physical training, this collision could completely knock out the entire arm.

Neck and neck!

The same thought crossed their minds.

After this type of contact, the two sides separated at the same time, and the bandit's right toe turned twice to rub the ground, and then stopped violently, kicked hard, jumped high, and pressed down with his arm from top to bottom with his right hand.

Chris also burst out instantly, the soreness in his right hand did not disappear, and he couldn't raise the cavalry blade to meet it, so he staggered his hands into a cross shape to resist the pressure of the bandits.

After the bandit's attack was contained by Chris, Chris took a step back and withdrew his hands to put the cavalry blade in his left hand and then shook it backhand, his right hand became a fist, staring at the bandit with fierce eyes, seeing that he had not adjusted his body, his right hand took a straight fist to attack the heart of the bandit.

This time the two crossed hands with a quick treatment, knee collision, head top, palm cut, it seems that all the means that can be used except teeth have been moved by the two.

For the top masters, almost all parts of the body can be turned into a killing weapon at the necessary moment.

The truth that the world's martial arts is only fast and unbreakable is not only prevalent in Huaxia, all the masters in the world who know how to kill people basically understand this iron law, and if you want to kill someone whose skills are stronger than you or weaker than you, fast shooting is the most effective.

Hu Bandit understands this truth.

Chris naturally understands.

Therefore, while the two dismantle each other's attacks, they both let their counter-attacks reach the level they had at their peak, and they want to be sure to beat faster than each other to increase the weight of victory.

The bandit always paid attention to the cavalry blade that Chris held in his backhand, and the oversized dagger with cold light gave him a very palpitating feeling, and he always felt as if a poisonous snake was staring at him, and he didn't know when it would jump over and bite him fatally.

Chris's backhand grip on the blade of the cavalry is a combat technique called Magashu, which is derived from one of the more commonly used in the Israeli mercenary army, which is simple and practical, and although it is used by many people, the effect is different.

Chris is a master of the arts, he has been immersed in this art for more than ten years, and he has been specializing in this field since the day he stepped into the mercenary world, and he may not even remember how many dead souls have died under the blade of his cavalry。。。。。。。

The bandits expected that Chris's knife would bring a lethal move, but they didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Just when he and Chris were inseparably entangled, the other party's right hand, which had been clenching his fist, suddenly let go and grabbed the bandit's left hand very quickly, and then pulled back hard to pull him to his side.

The knife in his left hand was bent horizontally towards his neck with his forearm.

At this point, if he slowed down, the tip of the cavalry blade would split his neck in an instant.

Hu Bandit's eyes shrank, and his right hand hurriedly pushed over, blocking the position of the handle of Chris's left wrist.

The corners of Chris's mouth twitched, and his feet suddenly kicked to the ground at the same time, squeezing the bandit's body and quickly retreating back, and then grabbed the bandit's right hand and twisted it outward, leaving a blank in front of his chest and abdomen.

"Shhh。。。。。 The bandit's back was hit hard against the trunk of a tree behind him.

The force was so heavy that he almost didn't breathe a sigh of relief.

The left hand rests on Chris's hilt.

His right hand was pulled to the side.

The blank space between his chest and abdomen made a cold sweat break out on his forehead.

This is a fatal move.

A master like Chris would never miss such an opportunity.

The cavalry blade that Chris held in his left hand suddenly fell from his hand, and then pressed against the bandit's body, and his right hand also let go of the bandit's arm and caught the fallen cavalry blade with a swing of his hand.

Shove forward。。。。。。。

The bandit who was wide open in front of his chest and abdomen didn't have time to dodge at all, and he watched the cavalry blade stab in the direction of his heart, and in a hurry, he knew that he would never be able to dodge this blow, so he rubbed his body down with all his strength.

The "poof" cavalry blade slashed through the mouth of the bandit's heart, and a blood groove was inserted into his shoulder, and it did not enter the blade of four or five centimeters.

The blood sprayed Chris's face, which also made the bandit feel a sharp pain, and his eyes almost turned his back as soon as his eyes scattered.

Chris took the opportunity to flip inward with the cavalry blade in his right hand, trying to ruffle his shoulder with the serrations on the blade.

The bandit was horrified, gritted his teeth and pushed forward violently, so that the cavalry blade, which was originally four or five centimeters deep in his shoulder, was plunged straight into the bottom of the hilt.

Chris was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't figure out why the bandit did this, and the force in his hand slowed down.

"Ah。。。。。 The bandit roared angrily, pulled out his right hand and suddenly hugged the startled Chris, hugged his body tightly, dragged his left hand from his waist, and held the boning knife that had been hidden before, and quickly inserted it into the abdomen of the unprepared Chris.

Chris's eyes were about to bulge out in pain from a knife inserted into his abdomen, and he didn't expect that the bandit would hide such a trick.

He didn't expect him to use weapons in the previous crisis situations, so he was holding back.

Hu Bandit's series of movements, the wound on his shoulder burst and blood poured out, and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, he inhaled hard in his abdomen, and then opened his mouth violently, and a mouthful of blood protruded from Chris's face.

Chris was sprayed with thick, bright red blood, his vision immediately blurred, and he couldn't help but want to blink his eyes to recover his vision, how could the bandit miss this opportunity, the boning knife held in his right hand deflected to the right, and the sharp knife edge opened Chris's abdomen.

Chris, who was in unbearable pain, couldn't exert his hands at all, and slowly let go of his hands, Hu Bandit kicked it with his energy, and blood gushed in the middle of his abdomen, and his internal organs had fallen down the wound.

Chris slowly fell to the ground, squirming again and again, his eyes unwillingly looking at the white belly of the fish in the sky。。。。。

Dawn, Mercenary Leaderboard, 8th ranked Scar Chris, Fallen。。。。。。