Lin Ze is here.

It wasn't too early, but it was timely.

With the blood-soaked blood-red knife in one hand, he walked slowly down the corridor towards the group of killers.

With every step he took, the hearts of the four killers twitched violently. The blood flowing from the knife belonged to the killers downstairs. These four killers knew that if they hadn't killed the group of top killers below, it would have been difficult for Lin Ze to come to the second floor!

More than a dozen killers, all killed by him?

As soon as the thought crossed Will's head, he shuddered.

What kind of young man can kill all those top killers in just ten minutes?

He felt a little bitterness in his mouth, his throat squirmed, and the dagger in his palm tightened, forcibly holding the panic in his heart. His eyes stared directly at Lin Ze, who looked indifferent.

Every time he took a step, the emotions of Han Xiaoyi and the others calmed down a little. It wasn't until the three killers behind Will bent over, dived, and fiercely stabbed their bodies at Lin Ze with daggers that their nerves tensed again.

This is a gang of killers, and Fauber knows their methods. He really wanted to know if Lin Ze at this moment could still resist after a bloody battle?

"Kill!"

The three top killers burst into applause, one in front of the other and two behind, and the jackals rushed towards Lin Ze.

Sou!

The red light appeared at a glance, I don't know if it was these killers who killed the red eyes, or Lin Ze's sharp knife had been completely soaked in blood red, and when he waved the knife, what flashed out was an incomparably bewitching red mang-

Hiss--

Blood splattered and spilled on the polished walls.

Lin Ze cut the throat of a killer in front of him with a knife, jumped his body, stabbed out with his right hand, punched with his left hand, and killed the two killers in the back.

Sonorous!

Hiss!

A single slash slashed through the dagger held by the killer on the right, stabbing into his bulging throat without pause. The piercing blade went straight through the throat to the back of the neck.

In his left hand, he held the slashing dagger in shock.

Yes. Lin Ze held the stabbing dagger with one hand, and held it in his hand without moving, the killer couldn't break free from the dagger held by Lin Ze, as if he was being held by an iron hoop!

Blood flowed down the dagger and Lin Ze's wrist and dripped onto the floor.

Flutter!

Lin Ze's body stood in the center, and his right hand lightly pulled out a knife from the back of the neck of the killer who had not yet fallen to the ground. In the next second, stab into the heart of the killer who was holding the dagger!

This astonishing sequence of actions was completed in just three seconds. Lin Ze easily killed three top killers in this narrow and crowded corridor with one enemy against three. And the price paid was only the blood that kept flowing from his left hand.

Too fast.

It's unbelievable.

It's unimaginable.

Is this young man with black hair really a man, not a devil?

Will's lips were dry for a while, and he subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to look directly at Lin Ze's terrifying deep eyes!

Thump.

Thump.

The killers on the left and right fell to the ground with a bang, taking their last breath. fell at the feet of Lin Ze and died under his sword.

Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring the blood-dripping left hand, letting it fall freely, his gaze meticulous, biting Will, the last killer in the corridor!

The knife in his right hand rose slightly, maintaining an angle of thirty degrees to the horizon, and his body leaned forward slightly, his face expressionless, like a bloodthirsty beast!

At this moment, Lin Ze is like an unsheathed sword, full of monstrous war intent, and like a god of war, a blood-stained god of war!

He is invincible, he is an undefeated machine - this is what Fauber said about Lin Ze.

"The wind is wet, and the road is cold. Who drinks with you, who dares to stand in the way? Han Zhenbei spat out this sentence that he had always admired so much.

It's like it's tailor-made for Lin Ze, and the gods are all in shape!

Blood flowed uncontrollably from the palms of his hands, spilling all over the smooth floor along the way, which was extremely shocking!

He furrowed his eyebrows, pursed his lips, stared at his eyes, and held the blade!

Like a killing god with the breath of death, he walked towards Will. Every step was like a sledgehammer beating into Will's heart. He clenched the dagger's palm, beads of sweat constantly breaking out. His legs trembled violently with fear. His eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Ze's terrifying eyes.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to move a step.

He didn't retreat, he didn't move forward. As if he had been immobilized, the soles of his feet were nailed to the floor and he couldn't move.

But others do not move, but the heart moves. He couldn't bear the majestic momentum released from Lin Ze's body, it was too turbulent and too heavy. He can't bear it, and he can't bear it.

There are more than 20 killers, and he is the only one left. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it. But the facts are in front of him, and he can't be unconvinced.

He even wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh like crazy. But he couldn't laugh, he knew that if he laughed, it would be worse than crying.

Who is this man? Is it a madman? Is it the devil?

How could he single-handedly kill more than twenty top killers and more than twenty super killers of flying eagles? How did he do it? How can he do it?

Is he - or is he not human!?

Lin Ze is here!

He stood less than a meter away from Will, his face calm and unwavering. However, he raised his arm, raised his wrist, and raised the blade - kill!

Frightened, Will raised his dagger to resist.

Sonor!

The huge force of the shock caused the dagger to come out of his hand, and the tiger's mouth was even more cracked, oozing blood-red blood beads.

Bang!

With a kick from the force, Will's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he swept straight past Han Xiaoyi and the others, crashing into the gate!

Smack!

The door was slammed open, and several cracks appeared in the door panel, which was extremely glaring.

Will slammed his body to the floor, but as soon as he hit the ground, he quickly got to his feet and vomited blood.

"Wow-"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, his breath was disordered, his face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his expression was haggard.

Spit out the accumulated blood, Will slowly got up, bent over in embarrassment, and stared at Lin Ze who was walking towards the study. His eyes rolled, and he thought of a word that the boss had inadvertently left before leaving: Run!

Escape!

As soon as this thought came to mind, Will's fighting spirit was gone, and he had no heart to fight!

Will is not afraid of death, not at all. As early as when he entered the killer world, he regarded himself as a dead man. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of Lin Ze. Afraid of his demonic face, ghostly eyes. That smell of death. All of them made Will tremble.

He was not afraid of death, but he did not have the courage to fight Lin Ze to the death. He was not afraid of death, but he did not dare to face Lin Ze - this demon!

So he chose to run! Run away!

Even if his neck is cut by the boss, he doesn't want to face this devil again!

He turned, slammed into the window, and broke out—

He didn't even have the courage to waste a second to open the window, he just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible, away from this devil!

Smack!

The screeching sound of breaking glass sounded in the lonely night sky, and Will flew out and jumped down like a spring!

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and quickened his pace into the room.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!" Han Zhenbei said.

Lin Ze turned around, pursed his lips and said, "I'm waiting for someone." ”

When Han Zhenbei heard this, he stopped talking.

"Lin Ze!" Han Xiaoyi's face turned pale and shouted to Lin Ze, who turned around. "Remember the promise you made to me, and nothing will happen!"

Lin Ze grinned, a relieved smile squeezed out of his pale face, and said, "Don't worry." ”

Then, with a volley, he broke through the window.

Han Zhenbei let out a long sigh, sighed, stared at the endless sky dotted with stars, and said with emotion: "It's really the god of war!" ”

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At night, the cold wind rises, sweeping people's skin, like a knife cutting needle, and the pain is unbearable.

But Will didn't care, he ran, urging the full potential of his body, like a hoarse beast, fleeing towards the bright streets.

The wind howled in his ears, and heavy wheezing erupted from his nose. He could almost hear the sound of unhurried footsteps behind him, and his heart twitched violently again. Running faster.

He didn't dare to stay for a moment, he was so tired of running for his life that he didn't even dare to turn back. He was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would see the face he never wanted to see in his life, the deep eyes that he did not dare to look at each other in his life, and the demon that he did not want to see again in his life!

"Whew-"

Will ran like crazy. Finally, a wide street appeared in front of him, and he saw the light. He no longer wants to look at those bloodthirsty eyes in the dark, he can be in the light, die, or die in the endless dark abyss-

"Bang!"

Will, who was slightly relaxed, tripped over half a brick. Fly out sideways and slam into the middle of the street!

It's a sparsely populated street, a street where even the street lights flicker on and off.

The cold wind blows, rolling up the yellowed fallen leaves, and the dim street lamps envelop the street in an extremely oppressive and heavy atmosphere, which makes people shudder.

Will's legs were weak when he fell to the ground, and the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and it was difficult to get up.

But he didn't give up, he rolled, crawled with difficulty, and moved around the corner of the street ahead.

However, he had only crawled a few steps before he heard footsteps coming from behind him. The slight sound of footsteps, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in the heart!

Turning around, turning his head, he saw Lin Ze holding a knife in his right hand and walking slowly.

The sword, which looks particularly bewitching under the dim street lamp, is like a scythe of death, revealing the smell of death. He paced with a cold expression, steady and resolute. Like a ghost of death, about to harvest Will's sinful life!

Finally, Lin Ze's face hidden in the darkness was exposed to the dim street lamp, and the corners of his mouth imperceptibly hooked up a strange arc, casually scanning Will's face that was extremely distorted by panic. Silent.

Will was desperate, his burly body trembling, his lips trembling uncontrollably, and his eyes showing a pre-death struggle. He knew his life was going to end tonight.

Ding Ding Ding.

Whoa-

On the corner of the lonely and quiet street, the crisp and pleasant sound of bells came unexpectedly. It is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, adding a touch of vitality to this solemn and cold atmosphere.

The bell rang, and Will's desperate face regained a glimmer of sunrise life. There is a sparkle in the eyes!

Jingling.

Jingling.

When the crisp bell was getting closer and closer, Lin Ze held his breath, raised his head gently, and his gaze fell on the corner of the street. A strange smile appeared on his pale but blood-stained face, and his voice murmured hoarsely, "You have finally appeared." ”

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