Chapter 020: The Tragedy of the Battle Tiger

The knife is like thunder, and it is incomparable. People are like galloping horses, and they are angry!

The pig-headed masked man smiled, his body seemed to be led by a line behind him, and he retreated wildly, and this powerful knife grazed the bridge of his nose and fell.

Song Tian snorted coldly, stepped forward suddenly, and with a slight flick of his wrist, Feihong flipped abruptly and reversed upward. A fierce battle kicked off in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Song Tian slashed out thirteen knives, and for a while, the cold light, the chilling knife wind, and the explosive momentum brought out the murderous aura in Song Tian's heart to the fullest.

The blade reflected the midday sun, and the people around the stab couldn't open their eyes.

The pig-headed masked man held a cigarette butt in his mouth that was almost burned out, like a butterfly wearing flowers, tossing and turning in this knife light, advancing and retreating like the wind, shaped like a ghost.

"Zhan Hu, I respect you as a character, use your strongest ability, don't play tricks." The voice of the pig-headed masked man sounded calmly in a knife light.

This time there was no ridicule, but a bit of seriousness.

Song Tian's figure suddenly froze, and the furious color in his eyes also receded, replaced by incomparable calmness.

As a war tiger, the top warrior of the Green Gang, he has fought countless battles in his life. How can it be so easy to lose your mind in anger because of one or two sentences?

His performance just now was nothing more than a deliberate decoy. It's just that I didn't expect it to be easily recognized by the pig-headed masked man.

At this time, he can be regarded as the embodiment of the strongest strength!

"You insult me, I lie to you, and you don't owe each other!" Song Tian smiled leisurely, his expression was calm and calm, showing the style of a general: "Your Excellency's skill is indeed admirable. Being able to compete with a master like you is also a great joy in life! Listen, if I die at the hands of this brother, no one will avenge me! ”

As soon as he said this, the guards behind him suddenly changed color. Many younger brothers spoke out one after another: "Brother Zhanhu, he came to our door to provoke, who knows what conspiracy they have?" Why do you have to tell them any rules? The brothers rushed up and killed them with knives! ”

Song Tian snorted coldly, but let out a soft sigh in his heart.

He is Kim Jong-seok's confidant, the general of the Green Gang. You can die in battle, but you can't be afraid of death, which affects the prestige of the Green Gang. So, he had to fight.

And just now he fought with the pig-headed masked man, and he was really not sure that he would be able to survive under the other party's hands. In addition, there are a few mysterious masked people next to him, and he doesn't want his subordinates to bury their lives for himself, so he will have this move.

He was tired.

Since the death of Jin Busi, the Green Gang has fallen into a great crisis. He has always been struggling to support, and that huge pressure has already crushed him. Being in it, he knows the current situation of the Green Gang better than others, especially after the destruction of the sky, the Green Gang can be said to have no chance.

In this case, death is not a kind of detachment for him!

Thinking of this, Song Tian's voice turned cold: "I have made up my mind, no one is allowed to disobey my orders, otherwise, they will be regarded as traitors to the Green Gang!" ”

After speaking, the Feihong long knife in his hand slashed coldly, sonorous like thunder: "Come to war!" ”

The pig-headed masked man spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, stretched out his right hand lightly forward, and nodded: "The Green Gang has you, and it lives up to its reputation!" ”

After speaking, his body came to Song Tian like electricity, and he smashed it with a punch. In order to show his respect for Song Tian, he chose to take the initiative.

"It's good to come!" Song Tian's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and with a wave of the long knife in his right hand, the scabbard in his left hand blocked the punch. He knows he's earned the respect of his opponents. His soul was freed, and he no longer had any worries.

There was a hint of antelope hanging horns between the moves, and suddenly it was natural!

He has been a first-class master for many years, and he stepped into the realm of a super-first-class master with one foot, and under the pressure of death, he actually pushed the door in front of him open a little more.

This person is a talent, but it's a pity that he followed the wrong person! The pig-headed masked man's eyes also showed a hint of appreciation, but his fist changed suddenly, and the two fingers in it were curled, and they flicked on the blade of the knife very skillfully.

The long knife slammed involuntarily, and the arm of the pig-headed masked man was retracted like lightning, and it formed a fist again, slamming it on the scabbard. Song Tian snorted, and the hand holding the scabbard made a crisp sound, as if his hand had been broken several times.

His body seemed to have been hit by a bulldozer, and his feet were tightly attached to the ground and slid backwards for three meters, and then he stepped on the ground and regained his body.

Song Tian's face turned red, his nasal cavity opened and closed fiercely, pulling the air around him, and his hoarse voice carried a sense of unwillingness: "Use your other hand!" ”

"I'm sorry!" The pig-headed masked man shook his head slowly, coldly refusing his request.

Song Tian smiled miserably: "Okay, then I'll force you to use it!" ”

Before the voice fell, he slammed his feet on the ground and rushed up again. Swinging the knife again, it turned out to be the same trick as just now.

The pig-headed masked man's body shook and smashed over with the same punch.

It was like a repetition just now, but this time, Song Tian loosened the scabbard in his hand in advance, and then, the hand that was originally holding the scabbard suddenly opened, and his five fingers became claws, and he grabbed the punch that seemed to open the heavens and the earth.

Song Tian let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and his five fingers involuntarily loosened slightly. His feet were more like the roots of a tree washed up by a flood, and he took a step back.

The power of that punch was so terrifying, he only felt a sea of force surging over, and his thick arm actually let out an overwhelming click.

At this moment, his arm was actually broken by Shengsheng.

However, Song Tian is Song Tian after all. He didn't let out a scream, and at the moment when his five fingers were about to loosen, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a needle, and his five fingers actually clenched the fist again.

The long knife in the other hand slashed towards the neck of the pig-headed masked man: "Another hand!" ”

Song Tian's eyes were scarlet, and this knife had already used all his strength, and it almost instantly reached the neck of the pig-headed masked man. Obviously, he wants to use this to make the pig-headed masked man swallow his arrogant words to kill him with one hand!

He is also arrogant, even if he dies, he does not want to be so despised.

The eyes of the pig-headed masked man were already full of ruthlessness and indifference at this time. His other hand was still tightly pinned behind his back, and the fist that was clenched shook slightly, and a fierce force seemed to come from the body of the ancient beast, and he broke free from the sharp claws.

Five fingers collided with Song Tiancheng's clawed fingers.

Click!

Song Tian's five fingers were actually broken by him, and his other hand grabbed Song Tian's thumb, and while breaking it upward, he suddenly pulled it hard, and his body was like a grass blown down by the wind, and suddenly dodged under the Feihong knife.

Feihong flew almost past his scalp, and even the part of the pig's head mask that was exposed from his forehead was sliced off.

The body of the pig-headed masked man appeared behind Song Tian strangely with the force of that drag, and punched him again and smashed on his back.

There was an uproar.

Except for a few people wearing masks, Song Tian's subordinates almost didn't see clearly what was going on. They only saw Song Tian rush forward and be knocked back with one punch.

This time, he rushed forward again, only cutting off one edge of the mask with one knife, but the pig-headed masked man suddenly appeared behind him, smashed Song Tian with a punch and vomited blood, and staggered out.

Those little brothers only felt that their minds were blank, and in their eyes, Song Tian was not like words. One person, even if he doesn't use the Flying Rainbow Knife, he is afraid that if they join forces with ten or eight of them, they will all be slaughtered. However, a person who is so fierce now has been injured so easily?

Is the thing under this mask still human?

Song Tian over there, his eyes were calm, as if he had known that he would be like this. He tried to turn around, but his body shook, as if he had lost his support. He thrust the rainbow knife into the ground with his right hand, and only then did he barely stabilize his body.

His expression flashed with a flash of clarity, obviously, the punch just now not only shocked his internal organs, but also broke the vertebrae behind him.

The vertebrae, aka the Great Dragon! It is a main road that supports the human body, just like you build a building, if the whole person can be regarded as a building, then the spine of the dragon is the ring beam of the whole building, is the load-bearing place that supports the whole building.

The vertebrae were broken, and the man couldn't stand up.

"Brother Tian......"

"Master Song!"

The little brothers behind the "Brother Zhan Tiger...... saw this, as if they had been stung by a hornet, and they immediately swarmed out.

"Stand down!" Song Tian suddenly screamed, but the injury was affected, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. But he held on to the body of the great dragon that had been lost, and slowly turned around: "I'm not dead yet!" ”

His gaze fell on the pig-headed masked man, and he immediately became incomparably sharp: "Another hand!" ”

After saying that, he stepped on the ground again with his feet, and rushed up again.

It was still the same trick just now, but this time, the Feihong was thrown out by him with just a wave, turning into a bright light and slashing towards the neck of the pig-headed masked man.

The pig-headed masked man's fist had just smashed out, and his body involuntarily tilted. Immediately, the fist was restrained again, this time it was Song Tian's right hand. He clasped the fist of the pig-headed masked man, and five fingers almost melted into his fist.

His five fingers, which had been severed, stabbed fiercely at the throat of the pig-headed masked man.

Burst!

With a soft sigh, the other hand of the pig-headed masked man finally moved. In just one moment, he crushed Song Tian's throat.

Song Tian's body froze, and his scrapped left hand had already poked the throat of the pig-headed masked man, but he no longer had the strength to step forward.

"Thank you...... Thank you! Song Tian's mouth opened, and his head hung down fiercely.