The world of killers

At this moment, the scene is extremely unfavorable and dangerous. And the night wolves were difficult to find a solution for a while.

Fortunately, it seems that at this moment, the other party does not want to end the battle immediately.

After all, the strong have the dignity of the strong. They don't want outsiders to interfere in their battles, and the strong will not rashly interfere in the battles of the other side.

They want a dignified victory, this is the heart of the strong.

The heart of a strong man that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

It's like a battle between two men, for a woman.

The battle between them is solitary, heads-up, and no one wants to be intervened, which only makes them seem useless! It will only make them feel very ashamed.

Therefore, no one will rush to intervene in their battles.

This gives the Night Wolves their chance! Otherwise, the remaining three people, if they make a move at this moment, they will definitely be wiped out, and it is not alarmist at all!

The battle continued, the scene was extremely hot, and the ten figures quickly staggered and flashed quickly in the field. The battle was fierce to the point of white-hot.

Bang bang bang......

The gunshots kept coming, and the wounds on the night wolf's body became more and more.

Although there are no penetrating scars, the scratches make the night wolf look even more hideous.

Blood flowed, and his whole person seemed to have become the god of death in hell, so terrifying.

Woohoo......

A crisp whistling sound came, the silver filament flickered, and the silver filament hook soul was also constantly chasing and killing the cold-faced man.

It's just that at this moment, after a short period of adjustment, the cold-faced man also showed strong strength, on par with these people.

This is enough to see how strong this cold-faced killer is.

"Hehe, I don't see it, your strength is not weak! Members of the Shadow โ–กโ–ก Society, or members of the Night Soul โ–กโ–ก Society? โ€

The hands are constantly dancing, and the ten slender fingers are dancing gracefully, like playing the piano, rhythmically waving constantly. Above the sky, there was silver light, enveloping the cold-faced man's whole person, and the silver thread hooked the soul and asked with a sneer.

It is impossible for ordinary people to be able to hold on for so long under his silver thread. And he did. This is enough to make Silver Silk admire.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, fight!"

Hearing Yinsi's ridiculous words, the cold-faced man snorted coldly.

"Hehe, as you wish, since you want to die earlier, I don't mind sending you out of here earlier!"

Silversilk laughed.

The next moment, his hands moved faster again, and the odds were more than doubled.

The ten fingers are constantly waving up and down each other, as if a melodious piano piece is constantly playing, constantly hovering in the sky.

At this speed, the speed of the silver thread dancing is more than doubled.

It seems that there are countless silver threads between heaven and earth, weaving a net of heaven and earth and shrouding down towards the cold side.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the cold-faced man couldn't help but scold angrily, rolled around with an embarrassed donkey, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Puff puff......

And even if this cold-faced man tried his best to dodge, no matter how strong this cold-faced man was, even if he resisted several attacks, there were still a few dull penetrating sounds.

Silver filament hooks the soul, there is no false hair, silver filament is bold, ever-changing.

Silver wire, in the hands of the silver wire hook soul, can be as soft as silk, but it can also be as hard as rigid, and it is matched.

At this moment, the changes in the silver filament were completely displayed.

Under the sudden change in rhythm, it was obvious that the cold-faced man suddenly fell into the downwind.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered from the cold-faced man's body, like a fountain of blood.

Faintly, there seemed to be a few pieces of something flying out of the cold-faced man's body.

Brush Brush Brush ......

There were a few dull grinding sounds, and in the blink of an eye, the blood mist was filled.

Ahh......hh

The cold-faced man let out a heart-rending scream.

But I saw that on his left arm, the white bones of Sen Leng actually leaked out.

The flesh on his arm was actually cut out of a piece!

At the same time, on his left calf, there was also blood flowing. His calves and abdomen, the cold white bones also leaked out at this moment, looking extremely hideous.

This time, although he escaped death, the cold-faced man did not avoid being injured. And it's a serious injury!

His calf and arm were each cut off with a piece of flesh.

Heaven and earth net, this is one of the strongest moves of silver silk, and the cold-faced man still suffered a big loss here.

And just now, what was minced was his flesh and blood that had been cut off!

Silver wire hooks the soul, people are as their name suggests, hook the soul! No one can stop it.

At the beginning, the sixth-ranked killer in the underground world was killed in three seconds and had no power to fight back, not luck, but strength!

Now, the cold-faced man completely felt the strength of the silver thread, which was extremely strong, and he was difficult to resist.

gasping for air, the man gritted his teeth and hurriedly rolled again, dodging another attack, gasping for breath, at this moment, his face was extremely pale.

"Heaven and earth? Hehe, I didn't expect you to be able to dodge! Yes, qualified to be my opponent! If you can dodge it once, what about the second time? โ€

Looking at the cold-faced man who was drenched in cold sweat and pale, the silver silk hooked the soul but smiled evilly, and then his fingers danced slightly.

As his fingers danced, endless silver light flickered through the space. The light is so small that you can't see it at all if you don't look closely.

However, such an intangibility hides death.

"Heaven and earth!"

When the words fell, the man let out another soft shout, and the net spread out again, covering the cold-faced man.

Endless silver light staggered in the air! The silver filaments are entangled, graceful and shining, and the music of death is played again.

The ten fingers dance with flowers, which is very charming, but it is the temptation of death!

Grim Reaper's Silver Thread, Mighty and Boundless......

Looking at this scene, watching the net of heaven and earth attack again, this time, a trace of horror flashed in the cold-faced man's eyes: "Ahhh......h Don't! โ€

He gritted his teeth, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted loudly.

He bit his lip and tried to control his pain and deflect it. This is the only way to go. Otherwise, his pain would not have been able to keep him fighting!

Then, the cold-faced man completely ignored the bleeding left leg and left hand, he held a short blade in his right hand, and his legs suddenly exerted force, spilling out a stream of blood, desperately rushing towards the silver thread.

Even if you die, you have to take him with you. There's silver wire to accompany the burial, that's enough, isn't it?

A strange smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

The day he stepped into the underworld, he was ready to die! He is on a path of no return, and he will never see his other side!

Killers are people who have been abandoned by the world, they have no family affection, no friendship, no everything, only coldness! They dance with death, they dance with blood, their world is full of coldness, and their lives are full of ruthlessness. That's the killer.