Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang were on the rise, and suddenly, the terrible alarm suddenly sounded in the corridor, and the alarm lights flashed and flickered, making people's hearts beat faster.

It's been discovered!

Xue Lang and the others were startled, and rushed out of the room one after another, and the moment someone ran out of the corridor, Xue Lang shouted: "This is handed over to you!" ”

With a roar, he jumped up and swooped down on the stairwell like lightning.

Zuo Boyang also flashed ghostly, silently rushing towards the figure who rushed out of the room.

Xue Lang's speed is a breathing room, and when someone on the sixteenth floor rushed out, he also rushed into the corridor, and then pounced on the few people he saw.

Before the guys who had just rushed out of the room could figure out the situation, a phantom attack at the same time, their scalps exploded, and the guns in their hands immediately aimed at them, and the sound of thumping gunshots rang out violently.

Xue Lang's figure was illusory, swaying from side to side, letting the bullets pass by his ears, and he threw himself into the middle of the group in the rain of bullets, and the ronin knife in his hand flashed red, and in the poof, it swept by.

The five of them couldn't even lock it, the bullets hit the air, and in the shock, they suddenly felt a pain in their necks, and their breath was cut off, their strength disappeared, and their consciousness quickly fell into darkness.

Xue Lang almost slashed the throats of these people, and his figure did not stop, and he rushed straight to the door that was opening in front of him.

Tang Dao followed, and the ronin knife was put away, and before the person from the other door completely stepped out of the door, he slashed it and slashed back into the room.

In the panicked shouting, he ignored the person who rushed out of the door in the distance, and in a flash, he rushed into the door with the corpse that flew backwards and knocked over his teammates.

In just a second or two, there was not a single living person.

Xue Lang rolled out, and bounced up in the scalp explosion, and at the moment when the bullet rain swept under his feet, his toes touched the wall a little, and the figure suddenly pounced on the opposite side, and then pounced on the ground again, and rushed into the crowd like arrows against the ground.

His speed was so fast that these people only had time to fire a few shots, and the figure could not be locked, and they were approached by the enemy, frightened, and tried to fight hand-to-hand.

However, letting Xue Lang get closer, it was doomed that they would have no chance to fight back, Xue Lang was like a swimming fish, swimming quickly in the panicked crowd, and he walked away, and no one escaped the attack wherever he passed.

In the blood mist spraying, suddenly, he felt a heartbeat, and in the explosion of his scalp, he suddenly hugged the guy who had just been cut by him, and let the blood sword spurt out from his neck all over his face, and rolled sideways, with a muffled sound, while a corpse behind him before was shattered, he kicked hard, and kicked the corpse in his hand away.

The corpse in his hand made a popping sound, and blood splattered under the clatter of bullets.

It was also his waste utilization that bought Xue Lang time, and at the moment when the corpse flew out, his figure flickered, and he pounced on the six people not far away.

Those guys obviously have a much higher level, seeing that Xue Lang is like a ghost, and the figure is illusory and unable to lock on, so they throw out the guns in their hands one after another, and pull out the dagger with their hands, and at the moment when Xue Lang pounced, the two people in front of them howled, and the dagger flashed with a lustful light, stabbing at Xue Lang like lightning.

Xue Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the flutter, Tang Dao flashed, and with a bang, he struck the dagger stabbed by the two people, followed by the foot in the shock, and the two people retreated in horror At the same time, the phantom flickered, bang, bang, and kicked the two of them in no particular order.

The two guys also counted it, they were kicked in the shoulder and chest, and the two of them just retreated rapidly, and they didn't fly out, nor did they vomit blood, they just snorted.

Hey?

Xue Lang's footsteps kept crashing into the four people who had allowed his companions to intercept him, and while swinging his knife and slashing, he secretly snorted.

You must know that your strength kicks the opponent's shoulder, but the strong kick hits the opponent's chest, the ribs are constant, and you don't vomit blood, which is too abnormal.

In the fierce battle, there was no time to ponder, and the thought flashed, and the knife in his hand buzzed violently, and it slashed at a guy who didn't have time to dodge and raised his dagger to block.

The violent force made the cargo be shocked and even took a few steps back, and the hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, obviously barely resisting, and the dagger was almost far away before it let go.

Xue Lang knew that the strength of a few people was not bad, but they were not the killers before, and the mad demon slashed out, and the sword was light, and he fought fiercely with the remaining three in the narrow corridor.

The three of them were also desperate, the dagger was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, constantly swimming in front of and behind Xue Lang, trying to force Xue Lang to kill any of them and get out of the battle group.

The other three would each pant wildly, staring at the phantom in the battle group, and at the same time terrified in their hearts, they were ready to pounce at any time.

Bekolev also stood in the corridor with a pistol.

Seeing that there was only one person on the other side and the support had not yet come up, I was surprised, but also judged that the number of the other party was not large, otherwise, I would have rushed up a long time ago.

Could it be an islander?

Seeing that Xue Lang's flickering figure was dressed in tight-fitting black clothes with a hood, and he was still using a Japanese sword, he made a preconceived judgment.

In the fierce battle, Zuo Boyang flew into the corridor, and the guys on the other side of the corridor just got up compared to the rain of bullets on the opposite side, and rushed over with guns, the figure flashed, and the miserable scream sounded.

The level of these guys is not as high as these six, and there is only the blood spurting sword left between breaths.

Zuo Boyang did not reinforce Xue Lang, he quickly killed the other side. These people must be dealt with as soon as possible, and there must be no one who slips through the net. Outside, they don't have the power to stop those who have escaped.

Of course, Xue Lang didn't need his support, and the short moment of stalemate did not affect him to break free.

At the moment when a dagger went straight to his ear, he flicked his fingers, and with a bang, the dagger in the guy's hand shook violently, and he almost escaped in horror.

The Tang knife in Xue Lang's hand swept away, forced the other two away, followed by a flash, stabbed straight into his throat, then turned over and rotated, and at the same time as pulling out the knife, he hit another dagger that came from the rescue, and the Tang knife in his hand slashed Huashan with a force, and with a bang, the hand that made the other guy block slammed suddenly, and the blade smoothly cut his carotid artery.

Yes!!

The three people who were looking for an opportunity next to them roared, and at the moment when the second person's blood sword spewed out, they jumped up and pounced into the battle group.

Xue Lang's hand was illusory, and when he was shot at the dagger of the three people, at the moment when their body was unstable, his foot flashed, passed through the dagger stabbed by the guy who survived the three people before, and kicked him on the Adam's apple, with a click, the sound of walnut shattering sounded.

The guy's eyes bulged out violently, and the dagger slid weakly against Xue Lang's withdrawn foot, and he couldn't even pierce the leg of his pants.

In the fire, Xue Lang kicked out, his body leaned back slightly, a strange python turned over, the knife flashed in the rotation of the body, and the dagger in the hands of the three people went up, and the moment the feet floated in the void, the black shadow swept through the throat of two of them, and the left hand followed and hit the nipple root point of the last guy.

In the muffled snort, he didn't even have time to see the results of the battle, and before the two guys' necks were cracked, and the blood sword spurted, he stepped on his feet violently, his body rose silently, and passed under the armpit of the guy who was pointed, and pounced on the guy in the suit and leather shoes standing at the door.

Bekolev would have been a little dumbfounded.

These six are the top special forces kings in China, although they are the junior ones in this level, they are not something that anyone can deal with, just so that when he takes over the CIA, he will avoid being killers, and it is not easy to control the ultimate power of preparation, and it is also the power of deterrence.

Just a few seconds to fail? This ninja is too powerful, right? Could it be the Huang Ren who forbears and kills? Knives are not......

was so stunned, the phantom flashed in front of him, and the moment his hair exploded, he immediately woke up, and raised his hand to pull the trigger.

More than ten meters away, he had absolute confidence to kill the other party. Even if the other party is very skilled.

The thumping gunshots were connected into a line, and the bullets were connected to draw a shooting trajectory, chasing the dodging figure, as if the gun was to the flesh.

His gun is not equipped with a Swift, and it also uses an offensive magazine, with a capacity of 30 rounds, which is equivalent to a slight charge.

With such a dense shooting, his level is not bad, and he does not believe that the opponent can avoid all the bullets.

However, when the tongue of fire sprayed, his confidence disappeared in an instant.

The muzzle of the gun followed the blurred figure, and he was horrified to find that the bullets were dense and the marksmanship was not accurate enough to indicate that he could hit the opponent, and he could not lock on, unless he could weave a net with bullets.

He was horrified, Xue Lang was also highly nervous, his scalp exploded, and the figure did not dare to stay in one position for even 0.1 seconds, just like that, the sound of sighing was still close to his ears, and the piercing whistling sound stimulated the auditory nerve.

The intercostal and shoulder felt the hot feeling brought by the bullet grazing, although it did not hit directly, but it obviously left a scratch.

His pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and his figure flickered, locking on the opponent's hand, the knife flashed, and the sound of gunfire suddenly stopped in the poof.

Almost as soon as the gunfire stopped, he had already pounced in front of Bekolev, and before his palm could hit the ground, his finger hit his nipple point in the frightened eyes of the other party.

The building, at this moment, fell silent.

Except for Bekolev, who was standing stupidly, everyone had already fallen to the ground. Even the twenty or thirty people on Zuo Boyang's side were lying in the corridor in a row, and the blood was flowing all over the ground, making the scene tragic and bloody.

Xue Lang's footsteps did not stop, bypassing the guy who was under control, and his figure flashed, and he floated into a room.

The moment he rushed in, he paused.

The room is very luxurious, carpets, luxury furnishings, and the presidential suite, which should be the residence of the head of this place.

After a slight pause, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the location where his breath came from, and saw a trembling spring light, without even hesitating, the knife flashed, and directly pierced the other party's throat, and in those beautiful big eyes full of fear and despair, he pulled out the Tang knife, and turned over and left without looking back.

Whether this old hairy beauty is innocent or not has nothing to do with him. Those who can be here will definitely not sell meat. The characters here don't need to be prostitutes.