"Look for death. ”

Satan hates being treated like a monster, a ruthless killing machine.

When Yang Lei said that sentence, he instantly angered Satan.

Satan roared fiercely, kicked the ground with both feet, and his body instantly soared, like a cannonball swooping down on Yang Lei.

This powerful explosive power alone, even if Xin Zhanlong encounters it, he will have a headache.

can

Satan met Yang Lei, a strong man at the peak of his strength.

Yang Lei snorted coldly, breathed out of the dantian, ran through his fists, blasted out of the iron fist, and the fist made a loud noise.

Bang~

Yang Lei's fists slammed into Satan's chest that pounced.

There was a dull thud.

The two special combat soldiers of the United States widened their eyes, gritted their teeth, and watched with their fists clenched.

In the hearts of the two, Satan will definitely win, and he will definitely be able to overwhelm Yang Lei.

After the muffled sound, I saw Satan's body rushing forward suddenly stopped, and the two-meter-tall body like a hill flew backwards.

On the other hand, Yang Lei stood firmly in place, his face was indifferent, and his dark eyes were like a sea of stars, like a god descending to earth.

"How is this possible!" There was still a trace of arrogance and arrogance on the face of the special combat soldier of the United States, and he instantly became shocked again, and a trace of fear appeared in his pupils.

This is Satan, known as the most powerful existence in the special forces of the United States.

A punch can blow a person's head to slag, and a kick can stomp a person's head up.

But such a powerful Satan was blown away by a young Chinese.

Unbelievable.

Rumble~

Satan's massive body fell to the ground with a booming sound, and the earth trembled.

There was no screaming, no bloodshed, just Satan's chest caving in.

The two special combat soldiers of the United States gasped, only to feel that their scalps were numb and their backs were cold.

Yang Lei's feet moved, the speed was extremely fast, and he came to Satan.

Without giving the other party a chance to breathe, he breathed through his feet and stomped on Satan's heart.

Bang~

With one foot on it, the power of a thousand jun exploded violently, making a dull sound.

Satan's head rose up and fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

Yang Lei withdrew his foot, only to see that Satan's heart had sunk in.

Looking at Satan again, he was no longer breathing, lying motionless on the ground.

He's dead.

Satan, the god of death, who is considered to be the killing machine in the rice army, was killed by a young Chinese man in this way.

Shock.

Terrible.

It's incredible.

The two special combat soldiers of the United States were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they sat on the ground with a fart~ share, their faces were pale, panting heavily, their faces were frightened, and their eyes were full of fear.

If even Satan can't deal with this god-level sharpshooter, who is still his opponent?

The real Adept?

Yang Lei looked at the two Mi special combat soldiers sitting on the ground, their faces like ashes.

Yang Lei's gaze and look made the two special combat soldiers tremble.

"You can't kill us, do you know who we are?"

One of the special operations soldiers was very young, at most twenty years old, and when he saw Yang Lei, who was full of murderous energy, walking towards him, he shouted in horror.

It turns out that people are afraid of death, and the special soldiers of the United States are no exception.

Yang Lei snorted coldly in his heart, with a thick disdain and cold ridicule on his face.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to mess around in my Huaxia land, you must be prepared to die. ”

Yang Lei's eyes shot out a cold glow, and his wrist flipped over.

A sharp dagger came out with a little bit of coldness, and shot at the heart of the young special operations soldier.

The sharp dagger plunged into the flesh, and a stream of blood shot out.

With fear and strong unwillingness, the young Mi special combat soldiers went to see their God with a cold body.

Devil.

Demon.

The last special combat soldier moved back, with a thick fear on his face, looking at Yang Lei, it was like looking at a murderous demon who came out of hell without blinking.

"You see me like a devil, have you ever thought about the consequences when you set foot on the land of China and want to slaughter my Chinese soldiers.

I'm not the devil, I'm just stronger than you. Only by killing you can we avenge those dead comrades. ”

Yang Lei's face was cold and terrifying, his eyes were cold, and his murderous aura was pressing, and he approached the retreating Mi special soldiers step by step.

"I'm only in charge of spying on intelligence, Satan is in charge of killing. ”

The special combat soldier of the United States was so frightened that his lips trembled, his whole body trembled, and his voice trembled:

"Please, don't kill me. There are also three Satans in the bar, and they are the real killers. ”

It's a pity that this special combat soldier of the United States encountered a river of angry and bloody Yama.

"Huaxia is no longer the Huaxia of a hundred years ago. If you are allowed to be bullied, the spy should not be killed?

No, spies are more damned. Yang Lei's eyes were cold and terrifying, and his body exuded a powerful aura.

The frightened special operations soldiers of the United States trembled violently, their bodies were cold, like falling into an ice cave, and their scalps were numb.

No matter how scared he was, how he begged for mercy, and what kind of desire he showed to survive.

In the end, it was a cold, sharp throwing knife that ended his life.

This is Huaxia, and those who offend me Huaxia will be splashed with blood.

Yang Lei's indifferent gaze moved away from several cold corpses, and his gaze looked at the entrance of the bar.

CIA, that's a big deal.

Agents, special soldiers, half-finished products, superpowers, real superpowers, blood clans, all gathered in Jianghai.

If you know that I am Yama, will you snipe me at all costs?

Yang Lei's eyes are like the cold light in the Nine Shadows, which makes people feel chills all over their bodies when they look at it.

"You want to take Wei Zisu away unless you step on my corpse. ”

"I'm alive, and no one wants to take her away, and no one wants to take away the Qin Emperor antiquities. ”

Yang Lei's eyes were cold and ruthless, standing proudly in the world, like a sharp sword.

He is Yama, the master of the Yama Palace, and his responsibility is to protect Huaxia.

If a foreign enemy invades, he should be killed with a knife.

No supper, no rampant.

Yang Lei restrained the murderous aura on his body and walked into the bar step by step.

The strength of the three Satans will definitely not be weaker than the one that has just been resolved.

Yang Lei was worried about the customers in the bar.

At 11 p.m., the bar is at its busiest.

Compared with when Yang Lei left before, the atmosphere in the bar was more hot and ambiguous.

Some of the animals that have caught their prey have even been eager to get up in the bar.

The fiery music drowned out the moans of the woman's coquettishness.

The animals that have not yet found their prey are still patiently searching.

But no one was interested in the three tall and powerful foreigners in the bar.

These three people are either indifferent, or murderous, or their eyes are cold and solemn.

Even if there are a few tiger and wolf women who are dissatisfied with ~ demand, they can only look at these three tall and cold foreign strong men from a distance.

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