Chapter 807 The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked!

Buzzing!

The blade shattered the air and distorted the space. It's like a sharp weapon containing air currents and slashing straight down!

Bite!

Sonor!

A sharp and piercing sound of impact was heard. The handleless blade seemed to be wrapped in unrivaled strength. It turned out to be a ninja knife cut alive. Slash the ninja's throat!

Flutter!

Blood flew like brilliant fireworks.

Bang bang!

Turning around, he kicked the two ninjas who were coming after him. Lin Ze lightning turned around. An arrow step to bully the body. The blade swirled, slicing through the necks of the two people behind him with lightning speed.

Hiss!

Blood splattered on the white walls. Lin Ze kicked the ninja out of the way with a heart-piercing kick. Crash into the ninja behind you.

Whoosh!

The two ninjas in front of him quickly stabbed the ninja knives. was not repelled by Lin Ze's terrible combat effectiveness. Coming like a dead man.

Sonorous!

Lin Ze's blade was picked, and when the blade of the two people was removed. Two more blades stabbed behind him.

Lin Ze's speed is not slow, but the other party is better than the crowd. One person, one knife. Swiftly, four knives stabbed at him.

"Humph!"

Lin Ze's eyebrows were full of murderous intent, and his left hand, which was wearing leather gloves, suddenly leaned back. Domineering Wushuang grabbed the two sharp blades. Suddenly folded, and it was directly overturned by the two of them. And the blade that grabbed the palm of his hand was thrown forward. Pierced directly into the bodies of the two ninjas rushing in front of them.

Flutter!

Four more ninjas were lying on the ground. Lin Ze's leather gloved palm was oozing blood.

He's not a robot. He is flesh and blood. His gloves weren't the indestructible white gloves of the big red coat. Rather, ordinary leather gloves. You can't stop the sharp blade at all. But despite this, Lin Ze still brutally killed four ninjas in an instant.

A rich murderous intent flashed in his dark eyes. Before waiting for the ninja in front of him to pounce. He let out a low roar and swooped up!

Bang bang bang!

Sonorous!

The clashing of fists and feet and blades came and went, exploding in this narrow corridor.

Blood splattered onto the white walls, and ninjas lay down on the ground. Gradually, the ninja with the spirit of bushido, who was unstoppable, became cowardly.

The more than twenty ninjas slowed down their attacks, and there was a hint of ripple in their hard, cold hearts.

Is this guy still human?

Blood was oozing from his body, both his own and his enemies'. His face was covered with blood, but he didn't slow down in the slightest. Like a blood-stained god of war. I don't know what fatigue is and what exhaustion is. He constantly urged the blade of his palm to reap life. One, two—he won't stop until the harvest is over.

"Yaga!"

A ninja with quite good skills roared angrily, and stabbed Lin Ze with a knife in both arms. The latter is a poke of his right arm. Grab the sharp long knife fiercely. The next second. The handleless knife quickly slit the ninja's throat.

Hiss...

Blood kept splashing out, but a bewitching sneer bloomed on Lin Ze's blood-blurred cheeks.

Bang dang!

The ninja knife fell to the ground, but Lin Ze hooked his feet. Pick up the ninja knife and kick it back.

Sonorous!

The blade shot out was knocked out by the combined efforts of the two ninjas, but Lin Ze's ghostly figure rushed forward again!

It's like crazy.

Lin Ze incarnated as a hell Shura. Constantly harvesting the lives of the Ichigendo ninjas. And the scars on his body are also increasing.

In fact, if Lin Ze didn't lose his mind, he would face these nearly forty ninjas in the most ingenious way. He couldn't have been hurt like this. But he needs to vent, in addition to killing people can be used as venting, almost self-harming fighting can also have a good effect.

He was extremely irritable and miserable. The gunshots, cannons, and shouts downstairs are gradually weakening. That means the battle between the two sides is nearing its end. And why is it coming to an end?

It was because the brothers of the Tiger Battalion fell in a pool of blood one by one and could never return to China.

Lin Ze's heart was full of hatred, he wanted to vent, so he wanted to kill.

Flutter!

A knife cut the throats of the two ninjas, Lin Ze raised his head and roared: "Shark, you come out!" ”

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"Ugh..."

The shark in front of the window put down the goblet in his hand and sighed softly: "It seems that I am not dead, he will not stop." ”

"This guy is crazy." General Monte gave the fairest assessment. Rubbing his nose and smiling bitterly. "Those Huaxia soldiers are all crazy!"

Just now, the battle downstairs did not escape their sight. The sharks are admiring, and so is General Monte.

The Tiger Battalion, with half the number of men, could be called shabby firepower, crushed General Monte's elite division. Perhaps it is not unusual for a character who is familiar with the style of the Tiger Battalion. In the eyes of General Monte. This is a very unnatural thing.

More than 400 people defeated their own more than 1,000 regular troops?

And in a situation where there is simply no match in terms of firepower. Can you still win miserably?

General Monte frowned, turned around, stared at the shark with a calm face, and said word for word, "Whatever the guy in the hallway." We've lost this battle. ”

"Did you lose?" The shark raised his eyebrows and said lightly. "As long as he can't kill the master of Yiyantang outside. None of us lost. ”

"Lost." General Monte shook his head slightly gloomily and sighed. "From my point of view, it's a bad loss."

"General Monte. You're more vulnerable than I thought! The shark folded its arms and stared directly at General Monte. Said indifferently. "So far, it's only a draw. You're going to lose? Is this the way you command armies? Didn't fight to the last soldier and admit defeat? ”

A trace of anger appeared between General Monte's eyebrows, and he said coldly: "Mr. Shark, how do I fight." It's not your turn to command! ”

"I don't want to command. I never intended to command! The shark said lightly.

"I said I lost. I was going to leave. General Monte waved his hand indifferently.

Behind him, Byrnas slowly raised his head. And the more than ten soldiers behind Byrnas also raised their heads one after another. Look straight at the shark.

The shark's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration, and he patted the dust on his suit lightly, and said meaningfully: "When the situation is not in my favor, kill me." Is that right? ”

General Monte raised an eyebrow, a suspicion flashing through his mind. But soon, he pressed it down and said gently, "Mr. Shark." You asked me what I am most proud of in my life. The answer I gave you at the time was actually a lie. ”

"Oh?" The shark glanced at him nonchalantly.

"Why am I fighting? Why am I deliberately developing my own power? Is the current government unstable? If I replace it, will I be able to give people a better life? No, I don't have the strength. Then why should I fight? General Monte took a deep breath of cold air and said word for word. I just want to live the most abundant life! Hold the power of life and death! ”

"You only did the latter, but you didn't finish the former. Is that right? The shark asked with a smile.

"I have the latter. But the former is too long a road. General Monte said with a complicated look. I had thought about leading my men to conquer the country. But I'm old. I can't do it anymore. There are also many cracks in the interior of our army. I know that sooner or later we will be defeated. will be punished. So, why am I still insisting? Take the wrong path. It's stupid. Stop, even if you don't make any other choice. Also wise. And precisely, there is a bright road in front of me to choose from. So—"

General Monte turned his back to Byrnas and the other soldiers, and said slowly, "Mr. Shark, as long as you are dead. I will have no worries for the rest of my life. Live your happiest life. You say, what should I choose? ”

"You should choose to kill me." Shark smiled.

"That's right! I chose to kill you! General Monte shouted.

He waved his hand violently, and the expected shot of the shark by his own soldiers did not happen. Instead, the back of his head was held against a cold pistol.

At this moment, General Monte was completely stunned. His brain was a little disobedient. I don't understand what's going on.

Why is the gun not pointed at the shark, but at itself?

Soldiers behind him. Isn't it a single-minded listening only to yourself? Why is this happening?

General Monte froze in disbelief, looking at the shark with a gloomy expression. But I saw that this terrorist, who didn't look like a terrorist at all, was full of smiles. The smile is a little weird, and a little weird.

"I gave you such generous terms. With every trade, I let you take advantage of it. It's just for you to sacrifice some soldiers. With such a wonderful deal, you can be treacherous and kill me for that little wealth. You say, I won't be able to buy your henchmen? The shark slowly sat down on the sofa opposite, picked up the red wine glass and swung it a few times, staring at the bloody liquid with a normal expression. There is a famous saying in Huaxia that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked. You can betray me for money. Can't your henchmen betray you for money? ”

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