Caught in a desperate situation, Lin Feng felt a trace of powerlessness.

The Silver Silk Hook Soul attacked again, not giving Lin Feng more time to think at all.

Xiuxiu......

The dull sound of breaking the air came, and at this moment, it seemed so harsh.

This is the Symphony of Death. This is the note of death.

Dragging his tired body, Lin Feng hurriedly dodged to the side, the cold blade in his hand danced, subconsciously resisting.

The fierce battle, the heavy injuries, all this made Lin Feng extremely tired, and even, some prostration.

In the dark of night, in the middle of the night, just outside the hospital, a killing was going on here, but not many people knew about it. Even if someone knew about it, when they saw such a scene, they would have already hid somewhere.

When it comes to pond fish, Chinese people always have such thoughts.

Puff puff......

Fighting alone, his body was exhausted, and now Lin Feng couldn't even resist the move of the silver thread to hook the soul.

Blood is sprinkled on the body, under the night, like fireworks blooming, gorgeous, colorful, dazzling! There is also a hint of weird enchantment.

It seems that every drop of blood spills out, and you can see the excitement of death licking his lips.

Xiuxiu......

In the distance, the cold needle was icy, and the person had not yet arrived, but the cold needle in his hand was the first to shake out.

Several cold needles broke through the sky in the dark night.

Under the sharp sound of breaking the air, white light flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Feng's side.

And at this moment, in the rear, the heaven and earth net of silver threads and souls fell, blocking all of Lin Feng's escape routes.

In such a situation, Lin Feng had to choose to resist.

Puff puff......

Attacking back and forth, even Lin Feng at his peak couldn't resist the attack of such two people, let alone now?

So, soon, Lin Feng's body stumbled.

He's hurt again!

His eyelids seemed to be as heavy as lead, and Lin Feng's eyes were full of red bloodshots.

Bleeding profusely, it even left him with some confusion.

WhewW......

Gasping for breath, Lin Feng could only hear his own wheezing voice.

"Bastard ......"

Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng almost roared. But the sound is so small.

"Hahaha...... Lin Feng, go die. Today next year will be your sacrifice day! ”

Seeing that Lin Feng had finally reached a critical point, he now had no ability to resist at all. Silverwire laughed out loud.

At this moment, his smile was unprecedented.

It seems that the shame that Lin Feng gave him, at this moment, he has to return it all.

Thinking of Lin Feng's desperate eyes before he died, how excited was the silver silk soul in his heart?

In other words, after Lin Feng gave him so much shame, the mentality of the silver thread hooking soul has already been somewhat distorted and perverted~ perverted!

While laughing, he waved the silver thread and slashed towards Lin Feng again.

Puff puff......

A few more penetrating sounds came, and Lin Feng was injured again...... This time, Lin Feng almost didn't even have the strength to resist.

The dozens of wounds on his body, large and small, made Lin Feng's whole person look hideous, and even made Lin Feng feel that the power in his body seemed to have flowed out, and he couldn't move anymore.

At this moment, watching the silver silk attack again, watching the cold needle in the rear attack again, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

This time, it was really planted.

After so many years, the scenes of crawling in the underground world flashed in his mind.

The first time you go on a mission, the first time you kill, the first time you are hunted down......

That scene flashed in Lin Feng's mind like a slide.

Joy and sorrow......

At this moment, Lin Feng felt a little bitter in his heart.

Die...... This word is so familiar to him, but it is so unfamiliar.

is familiar because Lin Feng has seen too many deaths. Let too many people die. Strange because, this time, he is going to suffer death.

It turns out that before death, it was so powerless and helpless!

You can't live if you do your own evil......

Knowing that hospitalization would produce such a result, Lin Feng would not have risked coming to the hospital if he died.

Nima ...... Isn't this a cheat?

entered the hospital, although it was said to alleviate Guoan's suspicions about himself. However, it caused more trouble.

The old man took the opportunity to enter, so that Lin Feng was almost killed......

Immediately after that, the Grim Reaper came, leaving Lin Feng with no strength to fight back at all......

All of this happened after hospitalization, which was really the most wrong choice.

Isn't this the choice of the cheater?

This is really self-inflicted......

Lin Feng sighed suddenly.

At this moment, in his eyes, it was as if the speed of those silver filaments and those cold needles had been reduced to the extreme. It was as if he could grasp these things as soon as he reached out.

But, unfortunately, he has no strength and no ability.

He could only watch as the silver threads and cold needles came straight for him. Then, in the next moment, he will end his life.

"More than three years ago, if it weren't for Big Brother Shadow, I would have died...... Now, there's no escape! ”

Lin Feng suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

More than three years ago, he was surrounded in the Middle East, and if it weren't for the desperate resistance of the shadow, Lin Feng would have died in that mission.

And now, there is still no escape from death.

For the people of their underground world, death is the ultimate destination, and this sentence is really not bad at all.

How many people are in the Underworld? How many people were able to escape such a killing?

Lin Feng also stepped into this step.

Closing his eyes, a wry smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

Death...... National Security ......

What he is most worried about is Chen Xinyan and other women.

"Dead ......"

In Lin Feng's mind, when countless pieces of information flashed out, a cold snort also came at this moment.

This is the voice of the cold needle, but it is also the talisman of death.

The sound of the wind passed by in his ears, and Lin Feng seemed to be able to see the appearance of the cold needle penetrating every corner of his own map.

Death......

Lin Feng seemed to have to accept it at this moment.

At this moment, he was desperate and had given up resistance, or rather, he did not have the strength to resist.

Twice broke through, twice was again encircled, each more dangerous than the other, and each more difficult to resist.

Obviously, the Grim Reaper had made up his mind to kill him, and had made precise arrangements.

The cold needle leads the team, the silver thread hooks the soul, and there are two killers who are not inferior to the cold needle.

Four top killers join forces to besiege, how else can Lin Feng struggle (starter:)?

No matter how much he struggled, it was useless. Those struggles can only be meaningless struggles. He didn't have the strength to struggle anymore.

It seems that at this moment, the only thing waiting for Lin Feng is death.