A sword in the air!

The sword light, which was originally as smooth as water, was instantly domineering to the point of almost mania, and the killing intent was hidden, but the blade was unambiguous, and the partition was not wide.

When the instructor appeared in front of Lin Nianzhen, the distance between the two was less than two meters!

For a person who is good at using a sword, this distance is an absolute golden distance.

A sword dance moves in all directions.

was a beautiful woman of the peerless style, but now she is dressed in civilian clothes, her face is cold, her eyes are full of thick and indissolvable evil energy, and the long sword is unsheathed, and there is a kind of indomitable tragic momentum!

The instructor's face, which was originally full of confidence, changed suddenly, stepped into the partition, instantly retracted, and reached into his arms with his other hand, felt out a strangely shaped black dagger, and subconsciously made a block.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal colliding violently suddenly sounded, and the pitch-black dagger on the blade of the knife instantly broke in two.

In the process of less than two seconds, the instructor continued to retreat two meters in a cold sweat, and after a short collision, blood had burst out of the tiger's mouth!

"What a domineering sword."

The instructor's eyes narrowed, his heart was shocked, but his expression was gloomy and cold.

The Hellfire organization is different from the average killer group, there is no loose and haphazard in the slightest, to be exact, it is a base.

Although the five internal instructors are not the top masters in the organization, they are definitely super-first-class.

The Six Realms of Reincarnation is the most outstanding defensive force around the Demon Son, and he single-handedly trained two students to enter there, plus a spear king who is even stronger than Yaksha, his skills are naturally not weak.

If he confronted it head-on, he was confident that he would fight this Jade Rakshasa who had already moved his killing intent but had no murderous aura in his eyes!

This is the pride and conceit that belongs to the master.

Lin Nianzhen's expression was cold, she didn't care about the other party's praise at all, for her, the enemy's compliments were meaningless at all, since she had drawn her sword, then the range that she could take care of in front of and behind her was her battlefield, and on the battlefield, there was only a battle to the death!

The gently shaking sword body was raised leisurely, pointing at the instructor, and stabbing out in an instant!

Simple, fast and effective!

In the darkness, this snow light has become the most dangerous and moving color.

The instructor snorted coldly, quietly grabbed the cracked tiger's mouth, and after getting used to the pain, a dagger appeared in his hand again, slightly short, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Nianzhen.

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One inch short and one inch risk.

Chen Waiting deeply understands this truth, born in the night charm, the ace player of the night department, has been trained by the older generation of masters in the night department since he was a child, and it can be said that whether it is actual combat or vision, it is not ordinary rich.

The moment the water cup smashed into the king of guns, Chen Waiting had already begun to act, and after rolling along the ground, he stood up in an instant and took an extremely standard S route.

Gun King?

What an arrogant title.

There has never been a person in the killer world who has wasted his name, and any name is obtained by actual combat assassination again and again, but he is not a god after all.

In a dark environment, without a good field of vision, marksmanship naturally has to be discounted, his pistol is modified by him personally, large-caliber, special bullets, but the only drawback is that the ammunition capacity is too small.

There are only five bullets in a magazine, and the magazine must be changed after the fight, and the master has made a move, even if he changes the magazine quickly, I am afraid that Chen will wait to catch the fighter.

Shoot carefully.

The gun king's eyes flickered, and he made this decision in an instant, his face was full of hot pain, making his face look a little hideous, and in the face of the big man who pounced in front of him in an instant, he laughed fiercely and met it blatantly!

The two fists collided suddenly, Chen waited without retreating, looked at the Gun King who was a little stumbling, sneered, took another step forward, and a high whip leg smashed fiercely into the head of the Gun King!

"Bang!"

An extremely faint muffled sound sounded instantly, and the second bullet of the gun king was instantly discharged.

Precision, almost subtlety.

With such a short distance, Chen Waiting had no way to dodge at all.

The special high-powered bullet hit him directly on the calf bone.

Blood spilled, and the special bullet suddenly broke the calf bone of Chen Waiting, shot out from the other side, and pierced into the wall, shaking off a large piece of wall skin.

Chen Waiting's face suddenly became hideous and twisted, but the leg he raised smashed into the head of the gun king according to his usual surname, but because he was shot, the power was much less.

Pain!

The moment a limb is broken, anything that touches the wound is very painful.

First he was broken by a bullet in his calf, and then he hit the head of the gun king violently, this pain almost made the big man faint directly.

You can't afford to lose! Absolutely not!

The huge pain directly stimulated Chen to go crazy, and at the moment when the gun king's body was unstable, he not only did not faint, but rushed over frantically to save the gun king's body, and the two men rolled together in an instant.

Boom!

The two voices are combined into one.

The panicked gun king subconsciously fired another shot.

The third shot.

There were two pistol bullets left in his hand.

At the same time, Chen Waiting, whose face was crazy and hideous, punched the gun king in the face, blood splattered, the opponent's nose suddenly collapsed, and a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

The gun king struggled, picked up the hand holding the gun, and smashed it on the back of the big man's head.

Chen waited for his body to shake, one hand pinched the neck of the gun king, but the other hand grabbed the gun king's hand holding the gun, and grabbed the gun!

The two masters, under the mutation, fought together without any fighting skills at all.

The Gun King was also scared.

The man who guards here is like a madman, completely ignoring the injury on his leg, and it is simply a way of fighting that ends together.

Every punch he punched hit his most vulnerable places, eyes, nose, and even temples, and in a very short period of time, it had already made both of them face covered with blood, and in the dark night, they were more like ghosts in horror movies, hideous and terrifying.

"Damn it."

The king of guns smashed the butt of the gun on the back of the opponent's head again, Chen's head was already dripping with blood, and the blood on the back of the head was also left along the hair, dyed red with a white shirt, and several such heavy blows in a row suddenly made his body unstable, and the hand holding the neck of the king of guns slowly relaxed.

"You bastard. Seed! ”

The gun king's face was angry, he seized the opportunity, and as soon as the other party's hand was released, he suddenly grabbed the opportunity, and the hand holding the gun smashed Chen Waiting's heart position fiercely, without the slightest mercy, it was completely a posture of hammering him to death.

Chen Waiting's face became more and more gloomy, he vomited blood, and rolled backwards.

The gun king's face was hideous, and he suddenly pounced on the big man, strangled his neck with one hand, and held the gun with the other, and continued to smash him in the face.

He's going to torture this bastard who almost hurt himself, this mad dog!

He still has two bullets, but they are used against Xing Feng, now feed him one?

Is he worthy?

It's just that before the Gun King could enjoy the torture pleasure, there was a sudden roar from another place, with pain and horror.

"Despicable, you mean woman!"

The gun king's heart sank suddenly!

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The strength of the instructor is indeed unquestionable, and he can be called one of the most formidable opponents Lin Nianzhen has ever encountered.

And the other party seems to be very experienced in fighting in the dark, at least according to Lin Nianzhen's judgment, the instructor's strength in the dark is no less than Xing Feng with a sword in his hand!

Killers, especially those who excel in melee combat, are born ghosts that roam the dark.

The long sword and the dagger collided more than ten times, and the instructor finally seized an opportunity, exposed his shoulders, and after receiving Lin Nianzhen's sword, he suddenly took a big step forward, and even Lin Nianzhen was in a slight trance in this way of almost sending him to death.

Albeit in an instant.

But this moment, enough.

The instructor smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot without hesitation, and swept it over.

Lin Nianzhen just wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

As soon as his body took a step back, there was a sharp pain in the wrist holding the sword, Lin Nianzhen subconsciously let go of his hand, and the autumn water that rarely left his side from childhood to adulthood suddenly took off his hand!

The sword light was cold, and it flew out vertically, and with a bang, it was directly inserted into the wall.

For a swordsman, taking the sword out of his hand means losing.

But Sister Fairy is not a swordsman, she is just a woman.

The instructor's morale was greatly shaken, and he took advantage of the victory to pursue and take another step forward.

Lin Nianzhen, who was supposed to retreat in a panic, looked calm and moved forward as well!

The distance between the two was instantly closer.

Lin Nianzhen's right hand took off the long sword, but his left hand was from the bottom up, and he suddenly picked it up!

The blade instantly slashed from the instructor's abdomen to the heart, bringing up a large area of blood.

Lin Nianzhen slammed his left hand, and the upward blade went down again, and suddenly inserted into the instructor's heart!

If it weren't for the other party's subconscious desire to dodge on the side, this time would be enough to kill the instructor.

But this is enough, the upward sword has almost melted the instructor's flesh and skin, and the downward sword, only a few centimeters away, pierced the instructor's heart!

Seal the Devil!

This sword has a dark blade that does not reflect a single ray of light in the darkness.

The things that Xing Feng handed to Lin Nianzhen before getting out of bed were hung behind her back from the very beginning, and just now she deliberately exposed a flaw, and after letting the long sword get out of her hand, the sealing demon immediately played its due role!

I have to say that this time I played two swords, and I played very beautifully.

It's crisp, it's neat, it's sharp... It's also despicable!

The fairy sister, who is as holy as a fairy, has also learned badly.

In this case, the instructor was ****.

In terms of force value alone, the instructor's force value is no less than Ji Shan, who died in the hands of Xing Feng, but as a result, Lin Nianzhen calculated it once without hesitation, and directly suffered a heavy blow.

The instructor was a little panicked in his heart for no reason, and under the great threat, he finally discovered his potential, but instead of continuing to attack, he retreated!

"Let's go!"

The instructor staggered to the Gun King's side, his tone trembling.

He regretted it.

He shouldn't have come tonight, he is an instructor of the Hellfire Organization, has trained countless killers, and enjoys the sight of awe every day, living a leisurely life.

If it weren't for the showmanship this time, he would never have taken on this task.

But what happened tonight?

All bunch of lunatics, savages, psychos!

The instructor swore that he would never want to face Xing Feng's gang again, especially the crazy woman who almost pierced his heart silently!

It's a psychological dread.

The king of guns also changed color, he also made a decision, pulled up the instructor, and just wanted to turn around, his ankle was suddenly grabbed.

In the dark, Chen waited to grab the wrist of the gun king, his face was calm, and he grinned, as if he was smiling, but his eyes flashed with determination.

Are the people of the night still afraid of death?

On the other side, Lin Nianzhen had already taken down his long sword and rushed over with an anxious expression.

The gun king didn't think about it, raised the gun, and with a bang, directly broke Chen Waiting's wrist, and rushed out of the ward without looking back.

He originally wanted to hit the head, but after hesitating, he didn't know why, but he still chose to break the other party's wrist.

Lin Nianzhen looked at Chen Waiting on the ground, and just wanted to continue chasing, but in the inner ward, Xing Feng's voice suddenly remembered, as calm as ever: "Don't chase." ”

Lin Nianzhen's footsteps paused in place, ran directly to the ward, and passed by Sumei Creek who came out of the partition.

Lin Nianzhen returned to the ward, helped Xing Feng sit down on the bed, and said in a low voice, "How are you?" ”

"Silly girl, I should have asked you this. How are you? ”

Xing Feng said softly, but in the dark, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I'm fine."

Lin Nianzhen spoke, hesitated, and his tone became hesitant, facing Xing Feng, he showed his apprehension and grievances for the first time, and said cautiously: "Seal the demon... The demon is lost. Stuck in the other party, I didn't take it back, I want to chase it..."

"Alright. It's just a temporary storage for the devil, and he can't take our things. ”

Xing Feng said calmly, a simple sentence, but it made Lin Nianzhen instantly become quiet.

Just now, he said, is it ours?

Yes, exactly.

The corners of Lin Nianzhen's mouth were hooked, and in the dark, he smiled unscrupulously, but no one could appreciate it.

Xing Feng gently pulled Lin Nianzhen's right hand holding the sword, paused, took out a tissue from the side, and wiped her wound extremely carefully in the dark.

She cracked the instructor's jaw with a sword, and her own small hand also cracked a hole in the tiger's mouth, dripping with blood.

"Today, there is a beautiful woman Lin Nianzhen, who dances with a sword and moves in all directions. It is also apt for you. ”

Xing Feng took the tissue, gently wiped the blood on Lin Nianzhen's tender little hand, suddenly threw the tissue away, lowered his head, gently kissed the wound on the hand of the fairy sister, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It won't hurt to kiss it again."

Lin Nianzhen said, and there was an unprecedented hint of playfulness in his tone, very shallow, very light, and it disappeared in a flash.

Comrade Xing Feng also followed suit, lowered his head, and kissed the wound on Lin Nianzhen's hand again.

The beauty is fragrant.

In the dark, Lin Nianzhen opened his moist autumn water eyes and looked at Xing Feng, his eyes seemed to be shining.

The palm is warm, slightly painful but happy.