The man was unwilling, he shouldn't have made a move, he had obviously seen through the cold season's scheme, but he still couldn't help it......

He had long thought of repeating his old tricks in the cold season, using the lives of his companions to contain them, but it was just ...... At that moment just now, he was obviously only one step away from the cold season, and he felt that he could save that person by reaching out, and as long as he took advantage of the cold season to do it, he would win as soon as the water pipe was smashed, and he would make a move.

The man's eyes widened, his unwilling emotions stained his pupils, the red blood shot out one by one, his mouth opened slightly, he didn't know whether he wanted to curse or sigh, but his throat couldn't squeeze out any sound.

It's a pity that the cold season has disappeared in front of him, and with his last breath left, he looks at the red in front of him, and he can't even find the object of the curse.

His chest rose and fell with his breathing, and his hands were still a little trembling when the knife went down in the cold season.

What the man didn't know was that in line with the idea that it would be better to have one less enemy, the cold season just now really wanted to kill the man's companions.

At the moment of pause, I just wanted to observe the man's reaction, but when the man couldn't hold it back and picked up the water pipe and threw it at him, Leng Ji suddenly changed his mind.

Perhaps, when he interrupts himself by focusing on the attack and is defenseless, he will probably have a surprising effect by counterattacking.

The thought that just came to me, I closed my eyes, and I didn't have a clear way in my mind, and when I opened it again, my hand had already touched the man's weapon through the image in my mind.

The movement of the body is ahead of the thoughts in the mind, stunned, Leng Ji reacted, and what caught his eye was the man's panicked expression, as if he saw the hope of success, Leng Ji's eyes flashed with a gleam, and the hand holding the hose pulled back, just as expected, the man's body unconsciously turned in his direction.

The situation went completely in favor of the cold season, and then, everything was easy, the dagger cut through his skin in a flowing way, and once again used the hose to drag him in his direction again, the dagger pierced deeper, and the cold season watched his blood come out one by one, his expression was covered by pain, and the blue tendons on his face suddenly appeared, and his expression became hideous.

Bending down, letting his body disappear from their sight, he immediately turned around, stepped past the man in one step, and flashed behind the other man in two steps, taking advantage of the fact that they were once again shocked by the scene of blood gushing.

Now there are three enemies left, and when Leng Ji saw it, they had realized their movements of turning around and dodging away, and they all subconsciously turned sideways.

Pursing their lips, they began to get used to their sudden attack, and Leng Ji realized that if he wanted to save some trouble and use a sneak attack to get rid of one more person, he had to move faster.

With a twist of his wrist, the sharp dagger reflected the dazzling silver light in the corridor, the man's throat was still bleeding, and his strong body had not yet fallen.

Lifting his foot, he frowned, the dagger was firmly held in the palm of his hand, and he adjusted his breathing.

After gesturing in the air, Leng Ji suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be tall enough, and if he just waved the dagger, he couldn't stop the blade in his throat.

With a twist of his mind, Leng Ji's eyes stared at the back of his knees, as if he had thought of something.

Suddenly, lift your feet.

Kick it down to the position of which joint.