Chapter 435: Annihilation
In the narrow space of the seventh floor, the fierce battle has already broken out first.
He thought that after Wang Yong left, he was the strongest combat force among all the people on the scene.
Therefore, his gaze at White Rose and the others was contemptuous and merciful, and he felt pity for these people who were about to die at the hands of a master.
He used the magic curtain to cover his body, and took his ability to shift and transpose to the extreme. Even the narrow corridor space couldn't restrict his movement.
The moment the magic curtain fell, he was gone. White Rose only felt a strong wind behind her, but it was a strange transfer to White Rose's back.
There was a hint of an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, just like he had done in the past when he condescendingly killed his opponents - completely crushed by his strength, which made people feel desperate.
There is no doubt that White Rose will end like this.
But the next reaction of the white rose surprised the sage.
I saw White Rose's shoulders shrug, and she didn't look back at all. His shoulders bulged like two bone swords, and his arms were twisted at an angle that violated human mechanics.
With a snort, the knife stabbed at the heart of the stinger.
White Rose's precise grasp of the enemy's movements is like a pair of eyes born in the back.
He cursed in his heart and hurriedly changed direction. If he doesn't change any longer, he will take the initiative to bump into White Rose's hand knife.
Just listening to the air-piercing sound of the white rose, you know that this hand knife is powerful, and it is no problem to shatter a person's sternum.
You can only dodge.
He cursed White Rose in his heart, waiting to dodge this trick and immediately give White Rose an unforgettable lesson.
It's just that before the idea in his heart was put into reality, he was suddenly shocked, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant.
Because the white rose seemed to have reversed to the limit, there was a slight pop, and it suddenly became a lot longer. Still hitting the sage at the same angle as before.
Huaxia Tong back fist!
This is the boxing that White Rose majored in, this is the kung fu that White Rose has been immersed in for decades, what he is best at is close to the body, using the characteristics of the back fist to wake up and slack, causing a thunder in a silent place, and instantly bursting out with an unexpected killing machine.
It is precisely this kind of trick that has fallen for it.
Burst!
In desperation, he barely turned sideways, and escaped the doom of a broken sternum. However, White Rose's hand knife still poked at the side of his ribs, and immediately poked a deep blood groove out of his ribs, and the skin was opened.
originally wanted White Rose to see the power of the top masters, but instead saw the power of other masters.
Undoubtedly, the work of the white rose is far superior to the sage.
"Damn, Wang Yong left a soldier with this kind of skill, isn't TM teasing me?" shouted in his heart.
Subconsciously glanced at the other battle areas, and at a glance, the cry in the heart of the sage became more and more crazy and desperate.
Because not only him, but even the elite killers he brought with him fell into disadvantage at the same time!
Those people are really ruthless characters who kill people without blinking, and it doesn't take much effort to deal with ordinary mercenaries at all.
But what's going on with TM now?
claimed to have killed a killer all over Western Europe, but he didn't let people see his domineering demeanor at all, but was beaten by a guy who was tall and rustic like a migrant worker on the other side.
The migrant workers are simply the representative figures of violent crushing.
As soon as the arm moved casually, lumps of flesh like steel wool balls erupted on the arm. Shirtless, his bronzed skin shimmered in the light, and with every punch, he could see the movement of the muscles all over his body.
This guy fights like ramming on the construction site, the moves are simple and rude, and it's just one word - scare!
Relying on his physical advantage like an excavator outside the door, he frantically slammed at the Western European killer.
In an instant, the Western European killer was approached into the corner, and the range of activity of the Western European killer was about to be locked.
At this time, the Western European killer suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand bounced up like a poisonous snake and stabbed at the throat of the red star.
This blow was fast and urgent, but it was a thunderous blow that the killer of Western Europe had been waiting for for a long time. This is his real killer move, this is the true nature of the killer!
The killer of Western Europe had a sparkle of certainty in his eyes, believing that Red Star would surely die.
But Red Star used a move to shatter his three views, instantly extinguishing all his hopes and confidence.
Red Star stretched out his palm and blocked it in front of his throat. The dagger pierced through Red Star's palm in one fell swoop.
Hongxing didn't realize it, and he locked the dagger with the muscles of his palm and pushed it hard. The dagger pierced through the palm of the red star's hand, but it was also pushed out, and it was pushed in front of the Western European killer.
The killers of Western Europe were so frightened that they instinctively wanted to pull out their daggers. But Red Star grinned as if he had found someone dumber than him.
Then the other hand popped up and crushed the Adam's apple of the killer of Western Europe.
The killers of Western Europe have bulging eyes and do not blink to death.
And Hongxing casually pulled out the dagger that pierced his palm, threw it on the ground, and muttered, "It doesn't hurt us to be pierced by steel on the construction site." ”
It seems that after hearing this complaint from the red star, the dead body of the killer in Western Europe couldn't help but twitch and express his protest - insulting!
Red Star, who had solved his own battle, looked to his side, and Tang was fighting with a killer with a fierce knife.
Red Star interjected and asked, "Do you need help?"
Tang didn't answer, but slammed a heavy blow, and the dagger in his hand slashed out, and the small dagger was as heavy as the ghost-headed broadsword, and a large spark burst out on the enemy's dagger. Don's opponent was forced to take two steps back as a result.
Tang Ze raised his eyebrows, which was regarded as an answer to the red star.
That's it, does he need help?
Red Star shrugged and roared like a wild bear rampage into the rest of the warband.
The corridor was already narrow, and when it was stirred up by his brutal rush, the battle situation that had been somewhat stalemate suddenly became one-sided.
Several killers died one after another, in their pride and conceit.
The thorn birds with free hands couldn't help but say that they were interfering in other people's battles, and the thorn birds that were fighting were anxious, yelling not to grab people's heads, and at the same time speeding up the frequency of bombardment, and wanted to put the remnant blood heads in their accounts.
This situation made the surviving killer wonder for a while, is this a life-and-death fight or a game PK? Why does it feel so unreal?
After a few moments, only White Rose and Don were left to fight.
The two of them met hard stubble, so the end was a little slow.
Don is extremely competitive, how can he tolerate others being faster than him? Not to mention that there are a few people who are ready to make a move to snatch this opponent.
As soon as his heart was crossed, Tang suddenly took a breath, and the speed of the dagger in his hand doubled. In the dazzling attack moves, Tang's opponent suddenly fell short of Tang's rhythm.
With a stab, Tang stabbed the opponent's small stomach. As soon as he touched it, the dagger immediately withdrew when he saw the blood, and before Tang's opponent felt the pain in his lower stomach, Tang's second knife had already stabbed out.
Don's right hand was like the needle of a sewing machine, stabbing wildly at a perverted speed, and in the blink of an eye, Tang's opponent was bleeding all over his body and lying on the ground.
And Tang's face was also stained with blood, and he turned his head awe-inspiringly, like a red-eyed demon.
Seeing this scene, the other thorn birds quickly turned their heads and pretended to watch the battle of the White Rose.
White Rose, as a double master of dark energy, is a stabilizer. Under the strong attack of the white rose, it could only be supported by the struggling, as if it was stuck in a quagmire.
It was only a matter of time before he collapsed.
And what made him even more desperate was that the killer team he brought over was wiped out in such a short period of time. He was the only one left alive.
"No, we have to run, run to Lord Abraham!"
This is the same magic trick he is good at, and it needs to be done under the cover of props. Once exposed to broad daylight, he subconsciously panicked.
But if she wants to run, how can White Rose agree?
Being stared at by a group of people, White Rose actually felt a lot of pressure. As the one with the highest realm among the thorn birds, he even surpassed Wang Yong in terms of pure realm.
It turned out to be the only one who hadn't solved the opponent yet, which he couldn't tolerate.
Bang!
Suddenly, he flicked his palm and threw out a smoky elastic magic ball.
I saw that the corridor was filled with smoke, blocking everyone's view. Under the cover of smoke, they ran away.
And before he could run out two steps, a cold snort of White Rose suddenly came from behind him: "It's already my shame to let you live for so long, if you run away again, I won't mess around!"
Then a low pop sounded, like a buzzer.
The back of the stinger was hit by the white rose's fist at once, and the double dark energy erupted, just like ten thousand steel needles, and instantly penetrated the back of the stinger.
I also want to stimulate the dark energy to protect the body, and resist the white rose. It's a pity that he is one weight worse than the White Rose realm, and his dark energy is not worth it in front of the double dark energy that can fight cattle across the mountains. In addition, it hit the vital part of the back, and it fell forward in an instant, like a piece of brown paper, stuck to the ground.
A puddle of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he struggled to get up. But after curling up a few times with his hands and feet, he couldn't muster his strength. I could only look ahead in vain, tilted my head, and lost my breath.
After Diffuse, Samle, and Cecia, another fallen angel died.
Of the nine fallen angels, the number of people who died because of Wang Yong alone has reached four.
Coupled with Abraham, who Wang Yong was bent on killing, the fallen angel can be said to have destroyed half of the inheritance in Wang Yong's hands.
If it was known by several other fallen angels, especially the killing angel Cyra, Wang Yong would definitely be hunted down madly.
The smoke cleared, and the thorn birds who were watching the battle of the White Rose gasped when they saw this scene.
White Rose's hand is too ruthless.
The back of the heart socket is directly sunken into a large piece, and the skin on the surface is completely invisible, as if there is no injury. But if you touch the sunken part of the sage, you will find that the bones and flesh there have been shattered, and they are as soft as meat sauce.
The horror of the double master of dark energy can be seen.
Only then did everyone truly recognize the strength of the white rose, and the eyes that looked at the white rose were a little more respectful.