Chapter 642: The Bloody Battle (Part II) The sudden head-on knife was quite surprising even if it was a battle-hardened old worship.

He had two knives. Kill the enemy. A handful of surprises.

By this time, all his two knives had been used. One of them, accompanied by Lin Ze's handleless knife, stabbed into the wall. The other was dragged by Lin Ze fiercely. His blood had accumulated at the end of the hilt, but he locked it like an iron hoop, immobilizing it.

The old worshipper has lived a handful of years, and he is definitely not a master who jokes with his life for the sake of momentary anger. When Lin Ze slashed open, almost instantly, a thought came to his mind.

Dodge!

Desperate to get out of the way!

As soon as he thought about it, his legs moved. Bent slightly, trying to eject away. Even if he gave up the blade that no longer belonged to him, he would not hesitate to do so.

Compared with life, the issue of face is not vulnerable at all.

But as soon as he moved his legs, there was a sharp pain in the knee of his right leg.

Click!

The kneecap burst in an instant. was kicked by Lin Ze with all his might.

Buzzing!

The dazzling sword light filled the old worship's eyeballs, and the old compliment, whose legs were bent under the pain, stared at Lin Ze's extremely hideous face in the shadows with a posture of looking up. For the first time, the fear of death swelled in my heart.

He has taken many people's lives. This is especially true when you are young. He enjoyed the helplessness and confusion of his opponent in the face of death. He enjoyed the thrill of stabbing his opponent in the throat. In his life, only in bed and when hunting opponents can he find double satisfaction both mentally and physically.

But now.

It was he who faced death. He was the one who was about to be destroyed by a single sword. The past flashed through his mind like a slide. Until the slide shows the scene of himself lying in a pool of blood. He let out a roar full of resentment.

"Ah~"

The roar lasted less than a second, and even before it was sounded, the vicious roar came to an abrupt end.

Flutter!

Blood poured out from the top of his head, and the old worshipper, whose head had been cut into an inhuman shape, finally fell limply to the ground. ended his bright and dark life.

"Whew-"

Pulling out the blade, Lin Ze glanced coldly at the old worshipper lying in a pool of blood, and spit out a resentful word with emotion: "It seems that someone wants to die." ”

Smack.

The blade of the shoulder socket was cut with the Green Dragon Glaive Knife, leaving about ten centimeters on the shoulder. He didn't dare pull it out anymore - he really didn't have much blood to shed.

Pull out the handleless knife from the wall. Lin Ze's legs were a little weak and he walked towards the exit of the alley. It's just that as soon as he went out, he smelled a strong murderous intention. Slightly tilted head. I saw dozens of masked ninjas with their hands bent behind their heads and swooping down towards them. Lin Ze's scalp suddenly tingled, and the hope of the rest of his life that had just sprung up was extinguished by a basin of cold water. The corners of his mouth were filled with a strong bitterness.

"It looks like there's no escape. Alas..."Lin Ze tightened the bloodthirsty handleless knife in his palm, and said humorously again. "Like someone wants to die."

It's not despair.

Compared with the old offerings, he sees life and death more clearly. Everyone faces death. It's just a matter of time. In addition to the warmth of a complete family in his life, he has never enjoyed it. Enjoy everything that should be enjoyed. There are so many confidants. Even if he dies young, there are probably no regrets.

Turning slightly, he faced the group of ninjas who were rushing at lightning speed. Taking a deep breath, he thought, "Let's pull a few more pads." It can be regarded as a little bit of strength for the national war that can be fought in some years and months. ”

Brush Brush Brush!

Dozens of black-clothed ninjas rushed in a formation on the street, their blades drawn and flashing with intense sword light. It's intimidating.

Not to mention that Lin Ze was seriously injured at this moment, bleeding nonstop, even if he faced it in peak condition, I am afraid that he would only have the share of running away. Hard resistance?

It's not easy to die, but it's not cost-effective to take a few cuts.

Lin Ze, whose heart was like ashes, tightened his blade again, and bowed his body slightly, intending to swoop up one by one, and how many could be destroyed. The only expectation is that the other party - don't cut off your face.

He didn't want to die and not even recognize his body.

It's already long and has no features, and a few more scars. It is estimated that the eldest lady of the Han family will be ashamed to recognize the corpse.

Hum ~ Buzz ~ Just when Lin Ze was going to rush up. Suddenly, there was a very rhythmic engine hum behind him.

Lin Ze, who was stunned, didn't dare to look back, for fear that the ninjas would magnify their moves-ninja darts.

Only slightly changed the posture. Change from a swooping stance to a backwards. If the buddy on the motorcycle behind him dares to rush up, he dares to rush up and grab the car...

"I said." Suddenly, there was a hearty and sharp inquiry behind him. "Boy, are you going to face this terrifying ninja army with your ruined willow?"

"If you can take me on the road, I'll get in the car right away." Lin Ze turned his head with a happy face.

I saw an old-fashioned motorcycle with a dirty appearance, patent leather falling here and there, and it was extremely dirty. The shemale, who was still dressed sharply, casually lit a cigarette, stepped on the ground with one foot on the accelerator, and said calmly: "At night, I never carry strangers." ”

"I can give you the fare." Lin Ze said with a wry smile.

"That's illegal." The shemale spewed out a smoke ring, ignoring the ninja who was getting closer and closer, and said dissatisfied. "What the do you think I just bought for a thousand dollars knows how many handcarts have been confiscated into the treasury?"

"In the middle of the night, who arrested you for carrying people illegally?" Lin Ze said helplessly, but walked towards him step by step.

"Do you smoke?" The shemale pulls out a box of cheap cigarettes.

"Thirsty, not in the mood." Lin Ze shook his head.

"That half knife on your shoulder is too personal. Pasted on? The shemale asked pervertedly.

"Someone stabbed it." Lin Ze lifted one foot and stepped onto the back of the motorcycle.

"I warn you, my clothes were made for more than 10,000 dollars, if you rubbed your disgusting blood on me. Even if you know me well, I will seek compensation from you. Seeing that the ninja was getting closer, the shemale stepped on the accelerator. It didn't work...

"I have the money to accompany me." Lin Ze said weakly. "The big question now is, buddy, can you launch this? If not, you can help me block them, and I will run forward for a while, and I may be able to hit the taxi. ”

"I'll pay you a million for a second? Can you afford it? Forget it, even if you give it, just like you, it is estimated that no driver who has eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard will dare to carry you. The shemale stepped on the accelerator desperately, and when the ninja was about to slash the back of Hayashi's head, the motorcycle finally started. A puff of smoke rushed forward.

It's just that speed--Lin Ze is still a little apprehensive. Not much faster than a bicycle didn't throw the ninja behind him far. He patted the shemale on the back and asked in a broken voice, "Can you get the speed up?" You're not much faster than my after-dinner walk. ”

"Damn, shut up!" The shemale yelled irritably and scolded. "I just got the goods, and my hands are still a little raw. If I hadn't sold my horsepower little kiss. Dare to chase me on foot? They can't even see my taillights! ”

Obviously, the guy who enjoys the thrill of extreme speed is quite unhappy with the current mount.

The speed was slowly raised in the ladyboy's abuse, Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously grabbed the shemale with both hands, afraid that a bump would shake him off the car.

"Hey. Take your dirty little hands off my sexy little waist. Do you want to be shameless? Is this place you can touch? Constantly speeding up, the shemale who seemed to be planning to challenge the limits of this scrap car said in a strange manner.

Lin Ze let go of his hands weakly, but because of a bump, the blade on his shoulder pierced the lady's clothes and a small piece of flesh without accident-"Damn-you attacked me?" The shemale roared. It's nothing to bleed me, do you know how much my dress costs? Well, I told you before, more than 10,000 yuan. European goods! ”

Lin Ze's brain was like a piece of mush, and he didn't have the energy to listen to the shemale's nonsense roar. Slowly lay his head on the back of the shemale and fell asleep regardless of it.

Seeing that Lin Ze finally couldn't swallow and fainted, a trace of urgency flashed across the ladyboy's exaggerated and anxious face, and he raised his speed to the highest. muttered: "You kid is really good enough to kill the three top masters of Yiyantang overnight." Ha, presumably when that super perverted hall master learned about this, he couldn't sleep for three days and three nights, right? Well, let your kid steal the limelight, I originally planned to challenge this old worship that sounds like a drag after my career has grown. It's a pity that there will never be a chance again..."

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