Tian Zhen told them to be ready to retreat at any time, but he walked out.

Now, it's time to let these bandits know why the flowers are so red.

Tian Zhen opened the tablet and looked at the distribution of people above, and the corners of his mouth showed an eerie killing intent.

Even if a normal person is Rambo, it will take a lot of effort to deal with these people.

More importantly, a large-scale firefight will inevitably hurt innocents, which is definitely not what Tian Zhen wants to see.

What he wants is to end it all quietly.

In the past, the double-faced Yama destroyed the country alone, not to mention dozens of armed men.

Tian Zhen had all kinds of means to let them die quietly.

Poison needles, poison gas, and even forcible killing.

According to the heat source signal displayed on the tablet, he first selected the sentry post and the lone enemy, launched the stealth technique, and came behind the enemy unconsciously.

These people couldn't even exclaim, let alone warn.

Tian Zhen's methods are ruthless and ruthless, and he will never give these people a second chance.

Super strong poisonous needle, see blood to seal the throat.

The sharp blade of the saint, without the slightest blood of the enemy, is elusive.

In the combat command room, I watched the enemy fall like dominoes one by one.

Everyone was silent, completely shocked and speechless.

Even Mr. Long was silent, with a glint in his eyes that no one understood.

The signal sources that fell and did not move one by one eventually cooled and disappeared, marking the loss of life.

In just this short period of time, twenty or thirty heat source signals have disappeared.

This shows that Tian Zhen assassinated dozens of people without knowing it.

Not to mention such miraculous means, this kind of killing alone is already shocking.

Ordinary people, let alone killing dozens of people, even a few people can't bear the psychological pressure.

How did Tian Zhen do it?

His methods against the enemy are as terrifying as the legend goes!

Before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

And the militants in each room were almost killed by Tian Zhen.

Tian Zhen's method is very simple and direct, find a room with a lot of heat source signals, that is, quietly release the poisonous gas, and then go directly to the second place regardless of their life or death.

Tian Zhen looked at the tablet, and finally there were only two places that showed that there were enemies.

There were more than a dozen people in one place here, around a large table, and it looked like they were gambling.

In another place, seven or eight people didn't move.

Seeing them sitting cross-legged, it should be a ninja cultivating.

Tian Zhen decided to deal with the militants first.

After all, they have heavy weapons in their hands, and once they are alarmed, a shootout will definitely break out.

Tian Zhen quietly touched it and took a look inside.

Sure enough, a group of ruffians were gambling on pai gow inside, looking very excited, and they didn't expect that their own people were almost dead.

This is the living room, which is relatively ventilated, and if you release poisonous gas, it is likely that it will not be effective.

Tian Zhen first released a kind of incense outside, and then walked inside.

He kept his head down, and everyone was so excited that they didn't notice him at all.

Tian Zhen came to the window and quietly closed the glass.

Just as he was closing the last glass window, he heard someone shouting: "What are you doing, it's so hot, and there is a room full of smoke, you want to choke us to death!"

Tian Zhen grinded and pretended to open the window.

"Who the hell are you so ignorant of the rules, come and let us see?"

This person obviously lost money and lost his anger, and immediately poured his anger on the innocent soldier.

He is indeed qualified to shout, because he is the younger brother of Mamba.

"Damn, didn't you hear Brother Gen call you? Hurry up and come here, or I'll shoot you." An evil young man scolded.

Tian Zhen frowned slightly, and slowly turned around and walked towards the gaming table.

Gen frowned and looked at Tian Zhen, the more he looked at it, the more wrong it became, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he exclaimed: "You are not our person, who are you?"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed it.

Tian Zhen suddenly showed a bright smile: "I am indeed not your person, I am your soul envoy." ”

Sou!

A steel needle was inserted directly into Gen's throat.

He put his hands around his throat.

"My poison circulates through the bloodstream and can speed up blood circulation, which can cause your heart to fail and bleed to death in an instant. ”

Tian Zhen sighed: "Originally, you only need to faint to escape, but you have to choose a dead end." ”

The people around him have collapsed to the ground one after another, fainting.

"Not good, there was poisonous gas in the room. ”

The evil young man shouted in shock, and he hurriedly grabbed the AK on the edge of the table and was about to shoot at Tian Zhen.

Tian Zhen sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, the blade of the saint turned into a streamer, showing a strange arc, like a boomerang, and swept through the throats of the three gamblers in front of him in turn.

Snort!

The sound of a sharp blade slicing through a muscle was like slicing through a piece of waste paper, without the slightest pause.

The three people who were standing covered their throats, their eyes full of fear, but their expressions gradually dimmed.

Tian Shinichi stretched out his hand.

Rumble!

The Sage's Blade had already been grabbed by him, and its brilliance had dimmed and returned to its jade-like form.

The blade of the saint was like a part of his body, spinning, and then disappearing in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know where it was hidden.

The armed men on the ground wanted to shoot, but they didn't even have the strength to raise their fingers.

Tian Zhen's face was so indifferent that he seemed to be telling someone else's affairs: "The innocent you have mutilated over the years is enough to make you die more than ten times, but I am not a judge, I can only sentence you to death once, but God has the virtue of a good life, the balance of cause and effect, and its own destiny, since you have fainted, then, I will spare your life, but it is impossible to pick up a gun again in this life." ”

He walked up and kicked all the meridians of their hands to pieces.

On the surface, these people are just like ordinary people, but their hands are just decorations from now on, and it is good to be able to pick up chopsticks hard.

This is also a punishment for their misdeeds.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a toilet flushing in the bathroom.

Tian Zhen's figure flashed, and he came to the back of the door with a whoosh.

Someone was in the bathroom.

The man laughed: "Bunnies, if you don't win all your money today, I won't be called Mamba!"

Tian Zhen couldn't help sneering, he was still wondering just now that there was no leader in this group of people, it turned out that he went to the toilet.

Mamba is a dark and thin young man with gloomy eyes and a fierce look.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he felt a flash of cold light, and he was suddenly startled, rolled on the spot, and pulled out his pistol.

But it's a pity that Tian Zhen moves faster, the steel needle is just a path, and the real killing move is the blade of the saint.

This ancient sage used the sword to save people, and he used it as a sharp weapon to kill.

With this slash, the wrist of the Mamba gun was completely severed.

He stared blankly at his palm, and for a moment he didn't feel any pain.

What's even more bizarre is that there is no blood at the place where he broke his wrist, but it is covered with a layer of frost and directly frozen.

Tian Zhen looked at him coldly, like looking at a pig and sheep.

In fact, he was very excited in his heart.

Because the blade of the saint is really the same as in the legend, it can be sent and received from the heart.

When the internal force drove the 10,000-year-old cold qi in the dagger to overflow, it really had an icy effect on the wound.

However, this method is far less easy to use its sharpness directly, and the consumption of internal force is relatively large.

"Tian Zhen, you must be Tian Zhen?" Mamba looked at his broken wrist in horror, and then looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground silently, and the ground where blood flowed like rivers, and the fear in his heart hit him in waves.

Fierce and ruthless, that is against others.

When you become a fish yourself, even the most powerful person will inevitably feel the taste of fear.

"What about my people? what happened to them?" Mamba forced his composure, but even his voice trembled.

He calls himself a killer demon king, cold-blooded and ruthless.

But the moment he saw Tian Zhen's eyes, he knew that the young man in front of him was absolutely far more indifferent to life.

After killing so many of his subordinates, there was no emotion in his eyes.

Not even, there is not even a trace of murderous aura.

It's horrible!

"Didn't you already see it?" Tian Zhen sneered: "The Mamba armed organization, from this moment on, will cease to exist. ”

"Even if you kill me, my brothers will rebuild the Mamba and avenge me. The Mamba shouted frantically: "Tian Zhen, you are dead." ”

According to statistics, in the five years that you have ruled this army, you have killed more than 100 civilians and many missing people, all of which have to be counted on your heads, now tell me, how do you want to die?"

Tian Zhen's tone was indifferent, and his eyes were even more indifferent, staring at Mamba was like looking at a dead person.

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