Chapter 061: Battle Cold Front

Tricolor stone lair.

"Forward, will you go to the ring when the shift is handed over?" Leng Feng is an elite of the Tricolor Stone Red Alliance, which can be seen from his name.

According to the rules of the tricolor stone, all the killers are slowly selected from a group of people. Among them, the less gifted are the lowest-ranking dead soldiers, who have no names of their own, only code names, and their tongues will be cut out.

These people are not really members of the Tricolor Stone, they are just some cannon fodder-level existences.

And then, it's like him.

With his own name, he has first-class skills, and he is an official member of the Tricolor Stone, but he doesn't have to perform killer missions, just stay at the headquarters and take care of some arch guards and training and the like.

For example, Leng Feng, his subordinates have a patrol team composed of fifty dead soldiers, mainly responsible for the security of the Red Alliance.

And such people, the Red League numbered about three hundred. The entire tricolor stone adds up, and there are about more than a thousand people.

In the upward, it is the elite of the organization.

There are about fifty such people in the Red League, and these people are the backbone of the three-color stone, young, talented, and even expected to step into the realm of super-first-class masters. They are also the true killers of the Tricolor Stone, and are often used to carry out tasks such as assassinations of the organization.

Among them, the nine sub-stars of the Red League, led by Chi Shui Xuan, are the most outstanding, and they are also the core of the entire Red League. For the people below the Red Alliance, they all have the power of life and death.

Forward, it is Leng Feng's deputy, and the two belong to the same class.

"Well, once I've saved up enough points, I'll be able to go out on a mission. I want to go out and see what it's like out there. He glanced forward at a house in the distance, and although he couldn't see it clearly, he was very familiar with it, it was the only pastime inside the Tricolor Stone, with drinks, women, casinos, and life and death rings.

Leng Feng's eyes darkened, his right hand lightly slapped his leg twice, and he smiled reluctantly: "Okay, it's okay to go out and have a look, I heard that there are a lot of big-ass girls outside, but unfortunately I don't have a chance." ”

The forward expression condensed: "Leng Feng ......"

"Don't say anything, brother, the outside world is wonderful, but it's also very helpless. Now that the Order has declared war on the Shadow Society, be careful, don't get bumped into by them, or I won't see you. The corners of Leng Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he sat straight under the tree with a gloomy expression.

Pursed his lips forward, without saying much, the person in front of him was a disaster star in the Red Alliance, although he was not very indifferent, but he didn't want to have too much intersection with him to put himself at risk.

Leng Feng raised his head slightly, looking at the more than 100 rooms hidden in the darkness where the Red Alliance was located, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his squinted eyes.

Originally, he still had a deficit in front of him, and he was a member of the famous Red Alliance Nine Sons Seed, and he was even as famous as Chishui in terms of talent. But it was precisely because of this that he was jealous of the latter, and Chishui was afraid that he would surpass him, so he injured his leg.

Although after treatment, he was not crippled, but he was left with a dark disease, and his whole person's movements were flawed. So much so that now it has fallen to the point of letting others call and drink.

The elders of the Red League know this very well, but how can he, who has always acted in the highest interests of the Red Alliance, be willing to punish Chi Shui, who is known as the senior brother of the Red League, for the sake of a wasted person? If the Great Elder hadn't come forward to protect him, maybe the Great Elder of the Red Alliance would have already taken action to get rid of him.

In this organization, there is no humanity, no camaraderie, and there are only naked interests.

Chi Shui Duan would be humiliated every time he saw him, but he wagged his tail like a dog and begged for mercy, why?

Survival, only by living, there will be hope, and only by living, can there be revenge.

But such days are too torturous. Even if it's him, he almost can't stand it.

Leng Feng's right hand gently rubbed the blade beside him, his left hand clenched tightly, and then his five fingers suddenly stretched out, and the hard ground was immediately popped out of a few small pits. However, he immediately pinched the soil back with his hands and gently pressed it back.

Being careful not to show a flaw is also his biggest reliance on living until now.

Every day the dawn will come, but when will this hell on earth, which is extremely rotten, fade away from this darkness and usher in the dawn that belongs to him? Where are you afraid of this moment of light, it is better to be dyed red for the blood.

Leng Feng raised his head slightly, looking at the night that was about to fade.

It seemed that he heard the call in his heart, and an exclamation suddenly came from not far away.

Leng Feng turned his head quickly, only to see a scarlet blood color appear on the chest of one of his patrol brothers, which was extremely dazzling.

Several figures came out like wolves, and more people poured out of the forest behind them.

Enemy attack!

The two words flashed in his heart in an instant, and Leng Feng's body jumped up suddenly, and the movement was much faster than what he usually showed. There was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Up!" Leng Feng let out a low shout, and everyone in the patrol immediately greeted him, but the enemy they faced was too strong, as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and directly rushed his men to pieces.

There were two or three people who killed him directly in his direction.

It's so strong. Leng Feng clenched his serrated knife in his right hand, leaned towards the shadow under the tree, and opened his eyes to look at the battle in front of him.

The person who was killed in front of him by the other party seemed to have discovered him, and a pair of eyes like lightning looked straight over.

"Hehe, there's a leader here. It's mine. Tang Feng laughed strangely, the black war knife in his hand suddenly turned, and the war knife actually flew out of his hand. The black war knife roared in the air, and it flew over a distance of seven or eight meters in an instant, and swept the necks of the two tricolor stone patrol brothers in the middle, and went straight to Leng Feng's throat.

"It's good to come!" Leng Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he suddenly stepped forward, and the war knife in his hand quickly slashed out.

While!

The black war knife, which swirled like the wind, was slashed backwards and fell towards the ground.

"Huh?" Tang Feng let out a low cry in surprise, his wrist was suddenly raised, and a silvery-white almost imperceptible thin line suddenly tightened, and his black knife was pulled back by him when it was about to land, and the blade of the knife was in his hands, Tang Feng was about to meet this opponent who made him quite interested, but he didn't want a person to move faster than him.

"I'm coming!" Han Yu exerted a slight force under his feet, and the strong power came from his legs continuously, as if it was a powerful engine, and even made him feel like he was pushing his back.

This made Han Yu's heart more and more happy, and with a long roar, he vented his frustration of being pressed and killed because of his injury a few days ago.

"Death to the boy!" When Han Yu was still four or five meters away from Leng Feng, he suddenly accelerated, and even walked a zigzag under his feet, and in an instant, he reached Leng Feng's side and slashed him by the neck.

The cyan heavenly strategy is as fast as thunder. Before the blade arrived, the knife wind was already like a sharp blade, and the cold front couldn't open his eyes.

Although it was just a simple knife, because of the surging and violent killing machine, it made people feel a tragic feeling of the rest of their lives.

Leng Feng's face changed slightly, looking surprised, especially his eyes, which were full of shock, but in his heart, it was like stagnant water, maintaining absolute calm.

For more than ten years since his leg was knocked out, he has been constantly honing himself and enriching his strength in the dead of night.

Even, with his outstanding skills, he secretly hunted and killed several elites in the Red League who broke his tracks.

Afterwards, he was able to retreat under the temptation of Chishui Break, Elder Hongmeng and others, relying on this calmness and acting skills!

While!

Han Yu thought that this knife would definitely be able to make a contribution, but he didn't expect it to be broken at a critical moment. That's not all, Leng Feng waved his wrist, and the sawtooth knife in his hand actually flashed with a fierce light, slashing towards his chest and abdomen.

Even with the elimination of hits.