"Thorn troops! Offensive!! ”

"Soul Burial Troops, Attack!!"

Two cold roars sounded at this moment, giving the order to attack the army assassins and soul burial troops who had just stabilized their minds in the roar of artillery fire!

There is no need to command, no need to adjust, more than 400 people from the two major units rushed up from the branches of the trees at the same time, and the gun troops rushed to the periphery, avoiding this battle-torn battlefield, and moving rapidly towards the periphery with the help of dark concealment, they wanted to find the culprit who detonated this chaos, the clash of guns? They can't ask for it! Melee and assassination units plunged into the depths of the flames and smoke screens, targeting the figures of the Eight Divisions to intercept their onslaught and give the Yakuza fighters a chance to escape.

The two major units attacked collectively, and the strength of the international peak team was immediately revealed. No fear, no panic, no blindness, whether it is with the attack or a single attack, in the "smoky" and "dense forest" environment to show strong combat effectiveness!

However, not all of the two forces succeeded in leaving the canopy where they were hiding, for example......

Terrified in the hearts of Kiyumi, he prepared to leave this uneasy area as soon as he received the order. The body curled slightly, twisted forward, and jumped deftly between the branches, approaching the smoke area. But just from one tree to another, a dangerous aura suddenly appeared in his heart, and the figure that rushed forward subconsciously paused, and at this moment, the disappeared teeth suddenly appeared, standing half a meter in front of him like a ghost, slightly tilting his little head, staring straight at Mu Youren. There was no movement, no mouth, but the breath of dead silence made people feel cold in their hearts.

It is hard to imagine that a person's eyes and breath can evoke the deepest element of fear in the human heart.

Looking at the childlike teeth in front of him, feeling the palpitating trembling, Mu Yuren's heart was vigilant, clenching his saber and being on guard. In fact, he wanted to retreat, more like calling for help, after all, the other party was a monster on the list with the same name as the president, and he was not an opponent at all.

But I don't know if it's a psychological effect, he feels that the other party is like a dormant cheetah, waiting for the best time to hunt, that is, the moment he moves.

All around were fierce confrontations and tragic battles, the scenes were hot, bloody, and brutal, but he was the only one who was lonely here.

The quiet gaze, the quiet confrontation, and the invisible coercion made Mu Youren's breathing gradually heavier, and the calm heart fluctuated layer by layer, and even the wound that was severely injured by Di Cheng that day was once again filled with pain.

Since his debut, he has never encountered such a situation, and just the gaze of his eyes can make him ......

Get cold feet?

Get cold feet!!

"Bastard!!" A word squeezed out between his teeth, and Kiyuto inhaled deeply to suppress the fear, and his expression gradually became fierce.

Yaya didn't notice anything, still standing there "stunned", looking at him fixedly, his expression and breath unchanged, like a mud doll placed there, lifeless.

"Pretend to be a ghost, give me ...... Get lost! A cold drink rolled in his throat, and Kiyuto's ready-to-attack figure burst violently, using the strong elasticity of the branches to rush straight above his head, intending to avoid the teeth and teeth first, and then make a dash.

Tooth still doesn't respond, stupid, stupid, demented...... Look at the darkness ahead.

"Yikes!!" With a sharp roar, wrapped in a fierce intent, Mu Youren broke through the branches and barriers, as if fused with the saber, tearing the night and splitting the air.

He knows the strength of his opponent, understands the mystery of Yaya, and knows the gap between himself and him, but the arrogant soul does not allow him to retreat, which also prompts him to burst out of combat power at a super level, both in momentum and offensive, which is far better than usual.

However...... Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, fate is always impermanent, but the outburst that is too strong involves the injury in the chest at the critical moment, the severe pain is swept away, the consciousness appears a little drowsy, the body trembles a little, and the offensive naturally weakens instantly.

In the moment of bloody war, at the moment of crisis, this is a mortal threat!

Before the slashing saber in the air was about to die, the stone-carved teeth finally shook slightly, simple and casual, but they broke free from the aura of Mu Youren and dodged away from the opponent's trajectory.

In the next second, the taut little hand suddenly soared into the air!

In a matter of seconds, the thunder struck a blow straight to the throat of Mu Yuren, and the grasp of the timing, the direction of the attack, and the sharpness of the move were formed together...... Deathblade.

Burst!!

The tight little hands that were close together pierced Kiyuto's throat like a steel cone, and because he himself fell too fast and the impact momentum was too strong, the small hands of Yaya pierced his throat on the spot, and the thick blood gushed like a spring, sprinkling the bleakness all over the ground, and also dyed most of Yaya's body a dazzling bright red.

Kiyuto's mouth was wide open, blood gushing out, rapidly consuming his life and draining his soul, his round eyes staring straight down, his body twitching unconsciously, slower and slower, lighter and lighter, until ...... Paralyzed, no more sound.

The third captain of the military assassination, Yuto Shosaki, died tragically on the spot!

The one-meter-eight body was pierced by the slender arm, held high in the air, lying between the branches, the scene was bloody and terrifying.

This scene became a 'color photo' of the end of Kiyuto's glorious life!

Yaya's raised right hand slowly fell, and his left hand pressed down on Kiyuto's head, and with a little afterburner, the corpse was pulled away from his arm. His expression has not changed from beginning to end, the indifference, the dead silence, and the cruelty reflect the most essential cold-bloodedness in the depths of his soul!

The atmosphere on the battlefield was gradually heating up, and the scope of the spread was gradually expanding, and the armed forces of Yakuza regained their composure one after another after the fright, and after moving closer to their respective detachment commanders, they began to organize counterattacks.

But all this, it had nothing to do with Yaya, he still stood quietly, looking quietly, the only change was that his dead eyes began to glow a little sharp, a little ......

Killing Intent!

On the big tree more than ten meters away, the river god Kui was curled up in the depths of the branches, hiding in the darkness, he did not rush to attack, but continued to wait, peep, search for his prey in the smoke and fire, with the movement of his gaze, the fine steel hammer swirled again and again in the palm of his hand, as if it was its beating heart!

All his energy was focused on the battlefield below, and he didn't notice the tragic death of Kiyuto in the distance, let alone that there were already people above his head.

Dressed in a white coat, a white mask, and a white hat, he stood at the top of the tree, merging with the cold moonlight, like a lonely ghost at midnight. The scarlet lenses reflected the cold light of Mori Ran, and the hands in the cuffs swiped unconsciously. Everyone's aura is different, there is mania, such as Yang Jing; There is oppression, such as Di Cheng; There is coldness, such as beauty; There is a dead silence, like teeth, and this person ...... It's cold! The coldness that emanates from the soul can also be seen as cruel and gloomy!

Tobuki in the room! The sixth god of Tianmen, the anatomist Fang Zhongshou! After more than two months of painstaking experience, and with the help of Di Yunyi and Wu Yunhao, the long-standing golden barrier finally broke through half a month ago and successfully won the quasi-amethyst.

The sixth quasi-amethyst powerhouse appeared in Tianmen.

The black list gives birth to a new generation of quasi-level human emperors!

Fang Zhongshou's condensed gaze was like a snake's letter, and the battle intent that had not been seen for a long time was surging in his chest, how lethal was the mystical light skill of the Medicine King's Mansion after it was fused with his own ancient martial arts points, and how did it improve compared to before?

He was eager to try.

The primary target is the river god below! He didn't know the identity of the river god kui, nor did he know the depth of the other party's strength, but his intuition told him...... This person is definitely not an ordinary person.

So he was waiting, waiting, like a coiled viper, waiting for the sudden burst of fangs to bite!

"That's you!" After a few hesitations, the river god set his sights on the most striking monster on the battlefield...... Tu Qingcang, after inhaling quietly, looked tense and ready to go.

Ke's curled knees were just about to burst up, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a faint white shadow flashing beside him.

Someone? Secretly frightened, the river god kui reacted at the first time, the direction that he was originally going to move suddenly deflected to the left, a strong tumbling dodge, fast speed, castration fierce, and the fine steel hammer was placed horizontally on his chest, like a retracted iron fist ready to attack.

He was extremely confident in his own strength, and his reaction at this moment could have escaped from the enemy's sneak attack, however...... Before he could stand still, a dangerous aura and a fluttering white shadow appeared strangely behind him.

What the? Hell yes! How can it be?

Although the river god Kui was not afraid, at the last moment, the power surged, accompanied by a muffled roar, and the retracted iron hammer smashed violently, with the strength of the mountain and the tsunami.

Fang Zhongshou's expression was fluttering and shaking, like a white cloth in the wind, like falling catkins, like dancing butterflies, the whole person seemed to move as if there was no weight, and the speed was extremely fast, the remnants of the road lingered along the way, and appeared next to the river god Kui in an instant, the eagle's claw-like stiff fingers shot out, ignoring the tsunami-like offensive momentum of the river god Kui Mountain, snapped on his arm and wrist wielding the hammer, and the power of the inch suddenly exploded, and the index finger and middle finger were accurately pressed on the recessed side of the palm and wrist horizontal stripes...... Three** Taiyuan Acupoint of Death Hole!

PS: Four more presents! The mouse squinted a little bit, and then it will have to go to middle class. See you tomorrow, brothers!