After Lin Ze eliminated this killer, who was relatively excellent in action and acuity, he shook the knife in his hand, slowly lit a cigarette, turned around, and walked towards an alley fifty meters long.

His steps were steady, with a blood-glittering knife in his right hand and a cigarette in his left, and he walked into the alley step by step. It looks like a young man playing here, not a guy who has just hunted nine first-line killers.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring straight ahead, and as he reached the middle of the alley, he paused, and at this moment, the cigarette in his hand had burned out. Flicked off the cigarette butt, stretched out his left hand to gently wipe the blood on the knife, and then, he raised his head, glanced at the dark corner not far away, and spit out two words lightly and indifferently: "Come out." ”

Speaking of Fu Luo, this dark and easy place to become a blind spot is a man in black walked out.

Black clothes, black pants, black skin, but a pair of scarlet eyes.

Just one stop in the middle of the alley can bring a huge sense of pressure. That's right, an invisible, but substantial, great oppression. It makes people feel suffocated. In fact, this person has no long body, and his arms only fall naturally as if encountered.

It was a thin man, with slightly long hair, which just happened to hide his scarlet eyes, and it was only when the breeze blew on his face that he could see those unusual eyes. Terrible, means bloodthirsty eyes.

When Lin Ze saw this man who was exuding a death aura all over his body, his eyebrows first raised, and then he pursed his lips and said, "Blood ghost? ”

"Yes." The man known as the Blood Ghost should take a step forward.

It was an easy step, but it made Lin Ze's brows furrow deeper. The casual eyes were also sharp and cold. Quickly adjust to a state where you are facing a great enemy.

He didn't know the bloodghost, but he had heard the name. What this name means in the killer world, others don't know, but Lin Ze knows it clearly. Moreover, Lin Ze did not know this name in China. It's in Europe!

The name of the blood ghost shocked Europe as early as three years ago. Its cruel methods and bloody style have terrified countless European tycoons. There is even a saying in the European Killer Club that if any rich man is targeted by a blood ghost, then don't do anything and concentrate on preparing for his own future.

It's an exaggeration, but it's not outrageous when applied to blood ghosts. At least after the Blood Ghost became famous in the European killer world, he has accepted no missions and is an extremely crazy and terrifying character. He is also the first Asian killer to make a name for himself in the European killer world, a killer of the Chinese country!

To be able to invite such a famous master, Lin Ze knew that the backer behind Jin Yuan probably had amazing skills and energy. At the same time, he also had more doubts about Jin Yuan and the black hands behind him, what was the purpose of their plot to deal with themselves? Just to eradicate the bodyguards around the Han family's siblings? That's too exciting!

These thoughts flashed away, and Lin Ze's eyes were fixed on the blood ghost. He had faith in himself, but he also had faith in the bloodies. A person who can make a name for himself in a world of such masters in the European killer world is bound to be amazing. Lin Ze didn't dare to hold it up, let alone deal with the master in front of him with an understatement attitude like dealing with those second-rate killers. He is convinced that there will be a brutal battle ahead. And there is only one person who can get out of this alley!

"You're a killer too?" The blood ghost's voice was cold and stiff, as if he hadn't spoken in years, and he seemed a little stuttering and uncomfortable. It's just that on that face, there is no expression at all, only the blood-red eyes stared at Lin Ze, meticulous-

Lin Ze knew that the other party was a master, and the blood ghost also knew that Lin Ze was a master. Otherwise, he would not be able to kill the nine killers on the table in seconds by himself.

However, the bloodies were not the slightest bit of fear or fear. On the contrary, he was excited and happy. It's been a long time since I've met a master with a challenging surname. Such a goal is worth going out of the mountain and doing it yourself!

"It's not." Lin Ze shook his head slightly.

"But you know a lot about the industry." The bloodies seemed to be slowly getting used to speaking, much more normal than the first sentence.

"I kind of understand." Lin Ze narrowed his eyes and said word for word. "I also know that you shocked the big clubs in Europe three years ago."

"Old-fashioned past." The blood ghost's right hand, which seemed to be only a bone left, reached into his waist and pulled out a pitch-black cylindrical iron rod. Very short, less than ten centimeters. There were a few strangulation marks on the cylindrical stick, which were apparently held with great strength.

Lin Ze stared at the iron rod, only to see the blood ghost press his thumb, and a nearly twenty-centimeter Kaifeng blade popped out from the edge of the iron rod, and the sharp blade came out. Lin Ze even smelled a strong smell of blood. It was as if there was a chilling cool breeze blowing in my face. There were some signs of loss of ground.

The blood ghost's calm and composed movements can have a huge impact on people's hearts, and Rao is a character like Lin Ze who has a strong mind will inevitably be affected to a certain extent.

"You're amazing." The blood ghost opened his thin lips slightly, and the breeze blew his slightly long hair to the sides, and his scarlet eyes suddenly bloomed with a scorching light, and said coldly. "But you're going to die!"

With that, he jerked forward like a bolt of lightning. The ferocity of the coming momentum is like a flood beast, which makes people tremble.

Lin Ze clenched the knife in his hand, just standing in place and staring at the blood ghost who was rushing over. Not even the slightest mood swing could be seen on his face.

There is a rumor in the circle that as a blood ghost of the Chinese people, his eyes are different from ordinary people's blood red, not that he was born like this, but that he kills too many people and is too angry, and every time he kills, the target's blood will splash on his eyes, so his eyes are getting redder and more terrifying.

Frankly speaking, if you are an ordinary person, as long as you are looked at by him, you will be afraid that your soul will not possess your body and you will be terrified. Let alone confront him head-on?

However, how could Lin Ze be an idle person? Since he was fifteen years old, he has worked for national security, gone through dozens of large and small tasks, fought no less than 100 bloody battles of life and death, and has already forged a heart like steel and a body like a city wall. When the bloodghost approached, the arm holding the knife was lifted to block the blade slashed by the bloodghost.

Throat!

The crisp and piercing sound of impact suddenly exploded, Lin Ze's body did not move, and the blood ghost also fell to the spot, not moving at all. The eyes of the two of them met, and they changed the attack point again, stabbing at the opponent's fatal point.

Bang dang!

Another collision, Lin Ze's knife made of high-quality materials was actually knocked out of a gap. Its power is self-evident.

Bang!

The third wave of attacks of the slightly bulky blade failed to hit Lin Ze, but it was directly drawn against the wall of the alley. The sturdy walls were blown up by force, and the sand and stone disintegrated, and the scene was shocking.

Flutter -

The knife in Lin Ze's hand seemed to be able to pierce the air, and when it stabbed at the blood ghost, it seemed to tear the air and let out a whistling sound.

The blood ghost raised his eyebrows, and the rung Lin Ze attacked, Lin Ze failed to strike, and turned around with a side kick.

Smack!

The blood ghost who raised his arm to block was knocked away by this extremely powerful blasting force, and his arm was paralyzed by the shock, and when he deviated, his right leg lifted his knee and went to the top of Lin Ze's lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Lin Ze didn't dare to touch it, but the blood ghost came so fast that he didn't allow him to dodge at all, and his fist in his hand was smashed into his knee.

Kick and stare --

A thrilling and shocking confrontation is just a matter of lightning. Both of them took a few steps back before they could steady.

The blood ghost's left arm was paralyzed, and his knee was also smashed by Lin Ze's fist. But he has been soaked in bloody battles since he was a child, and the pain in his flesh does not matter to him, as long as he does not die, he can stubbornly fight the enemy until one of them falls to the ground.

Lin Ze's palm was also uncomfortable, and that punch almost shattered his phalanges, if it weren't for the fact that his iron fists had been tempered thousands of times, I am afraid that they would have broken directly.

However, in less than thirty seconds of fierce fighting, the two sides have already figured out the details of each other.

Lin Ze's blasting power is strong and fast, and the blood ghost's blasting power is slightly worse, but it is number than Lin Ze. This is due to the surname, and it is also caused by the small living environment.

That's right, Lin Ze has indeed survived adversity since he was a child, and has endured countless challenges of life and death. His heart and physical fitness are all extremely well forged. But compared with a terrifying guy like a blood ghost, who started killing people at the age of eight and killed at the age of twenty-eight this year, he is less insensitive and more nostalgic for life.

The gap soon became apparent. In terms of overall strength, Lin Ze wants to be a little stronger than the blood ghost, but he doesn't have the style of the blood ghost who uses all his strength to attack every time he attacks, leaving no room for it.

When I feel helpless about the style of the blood ghost, I also feel admiration for this top killer who shocked Europe. To be able to be in a place like the European Killer Club, where there are many strong players, is really domineering!

Sonorous!

Lin Ze slashed at the other party with a knife, and the blood ghost blocked, I don't know if the force of this blow was too domineering, or the knife had become fragile after this hard battle, and when the knife went down, it was shot like ashes and turned into pieces!

Seeing this, the blood ghost stabbed the iron knife and stabbed at Lin Ze's heart with a steady and cold stab.

The distance between the two was less than one meter, and the stab was fast and accurate, not giving Lin Ze time to avoid it at all.

It only took a second for the blood ghost to pierce Lin Ze's heart and kill him instantly.

However, Lin Ze was not the master who gave up, he flipped his arm and pushed straight towards the iron knife.

Flutter -

The iron knife pierced Lin Ze's palm, and blood spilled out, stained with the iron knife, overflowing Lin Ze's face. And the iron knife also went straight in, and the iron knife of nearly twenty centimeters pierced through, until Lin Ze's pierced palm grabbed the handle of the knife, and then stopped the iron knife that stabbed into the heart. But even so, the iron knife pierced the chest that covered the surface of the heart.

Hiss--

Blood spurted and flowed from the palm of his hand, sliding down the iron knife to the place closest to Lin Ze's heart. A large amount of overwhelmed blood also fell straight to the ground, making a slight ticking sound.

Da-da-da-da!

In the quiet and empty alleys, in addition to the sound of blood falling to the ground, the silence is abnormal, and the alley sprinkled with blood also presents a strange picture, which is charming and treacherous.

The action was stagnant, time froze, and the two sides who had just fought fiercely stood less than a meter away from each other, staring at each other decisively. The blood demon blade was bound, and he couldn't move. Lin Ze's palms were strung up by iron knives, and he couldn't get out.

However, the Blood Demon Twin held the iron knife, and he had no hands to use, but Lin Ze only used one hand to resist the extremely sharp blade, and the other hand was naturally falling.

From the time the blood ghost pierced Lin Ze's arm to this moment, it was less than three seconds, but it gave Lin Ze the most powerful opportunity to counterattack!

He slowly raised his head, pursed his lips, and with a hint of determination in his eyes, he grinned treacherously, revealing eight white teeth, and said word for word: "You lost." ”

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