Quiescence! There was a deathly silence, only the rapid gasps of a few men echoed in this quiet space, and nothing else, four trapped beasts who wanted to make the last fight and a dozen greedy and vicious lone wolves confronted each other.

Suddenly, a man stepped out of the wolf pack, and he looked coldly at the four dying men in front of him with his hands behind his back.

This man's eyes were like rattlesnakes staring at Zhao Fei, Zuo Hand and the others, and they were so cold that they made people shiver.

The left hand has been a killer for more than ten years, and he is used to seeing many cold-blooded killers, and now he can't help but be startled by the bloodthirsty and murderous aura released from this man's snake-like yellow eyes, and he now knows that the eyes of people are sometimes more terrifying than those injured beasts, Zhao Fei, Yun Ting, and Yun Tian felt a cool breath rising from the tail of the spine and rushing straight to the back of the head, and couldn't help but shiver.

The moonlight was beautiful, and the cold and misty moonlight swept into the world wantonly, illuminating the man's true face.

This is a very mean-looking man, with slanted sword eyebrows, angular outlines, large eyes, thin lips tightly pursed into a line, and a straight nose that makes his face look thinner and more mean and ruthless.

The most important thing is that his whole body is shrouded in black robes, giving people an extremely strange and dangerous feeling.

This face is easily associated with granite, stubborn, determined, cold, indifferent to any life, even his own.

The man stood up straight, like a straight javelin, and his gaze was awe-inspiring.

He looked at Zhao Fei and the four of them on his left hand for a while before sighing, and then said a little leisurely: "It's a pity that the four of you don't die at the hands of my lone star, but I don't want to do it today, so I can only let this regret continue." ”

After speaking, he looked at the flawless moon in a daze, his eyes were full of sadness, and the killing intent was long gone.

The four people on Zhao Fei's left hand looked at this man in great surprise, and they didn't understand what he was doing or what he was talking about.

But they knew that this man named Lone Star had already determined that they would die, Zhao Fei looked at this man and scolded rudely: "**** dog offal, if you want us to die, we will die?" You self-righteous idiot, kind of come and kill us. ”

The man named Lone Star ignored him, just there and admired the moonlight.

Suddenly, the killer walked out of it and looked at Zhao Fei coldly: "You are Zhao Fei who killed the three young people?" ”

"So what?" Zhao Fei looked at him with an arrogant face.

"I'm not going to do anything, I'm just going to kill you." The killer's murderous aura instantly seeped into the void, and at the same time, his body jumped up like a big bird spreading its wings, and swept towards Zhao Fei, the speed was so fast, the momentum was fierce, and the abruptness of the move was simply unguardable.

In less than half a second, the killer's person deceived Zhao Fei 1 meter around him, and then a white rainbow-like dazzling but gloomy knife light flashed away, and then he heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh.

The sound of blood flowing, a muffled scream from a man.

The killer's knife has all been submerged into Zhao Fei's abdomen, and the style of this knife is intoxicating, but it is fatal.

The killer's offensive came too fast, so fast that people couldn't react at all, even Zhao Fei in his heyday was difficult to dodge, let alone Zhao Fei, who was now running out of oil? He only managed to move his body a little to avoid the heart position, but the stab of the knife destroyed all their will.

He knew that it was useless to resist but he was still holding on, just for that glimmer of life and a little dignity of his own, as a warrior, it was a shame to surrender without a fight, and it was also a shame to fight the enemy without inspiring ferocity and blood.

At this time, Zhao Fei only felt that a blank in his mind flashed the fragments of this life, the cruel training of the army, and the smiles of his comrades.

and he was almost killed because he saved people, the appearance of the children of that family is so ugly and hateful, the sinister and dirty of those so-called bigwigs, their own ideals, and the frivolity of the young man named Tang Feng in the moonlight, the lost arrogance and ambition are back.

His will began to become confused and blurred, but the killer's cold, sarcastic voice still sounded in his ears.

"You fools, you don't know what you can do, you must know that there is no justice in this world, only the weak eat the strong, you only deserve to be bullied and slaughtered by us!"

Yes, we are fools, a group of lowly fools who can only be bullied, but we are not convinced, we are not used to you people who think they are superior, the purpose of our group of fools is to make *** people who are self-righteous, we will drag you to death even if we die.

Drag you to death! Die together! Die together! There was this crazy voice echoing in his heart.

His pain had been covered by this crazy stimulus, and his will was awakened by this crazy stimulus, and he used all the strength of his body, and a pair of hands that had been lowered were filled with infinite strength as if they had been stimulated, and he grabbed the killer's two arms.

Then he suddenly let out a strange cry of "wow", opened his mouth like a beast in a thousand pains, and roared, and with a hideous smile on his face, he bit the killer's neck.

Die! Die! Let's die together! Ha Lu Ha.

There was a voice in Zhao Fei's heart that was laughing wildly.

That killer is definitely a master, but at this time, his hands have been tightly clamped, as if he is wearing an iron shackle, so he can't move, and his skills can't be used around him, so he only heard a crisp sound of "Gra" biting his throat.

In this silent night, although the voice was very faint, it seemed very clear and audible, and then everyone present heard the sound of "Gu Dong ~" and "Gu Dong" swallowing some liquid, or the sound of zombie blood sucking, Zhao Fei's Adam's apple was rolling rapidly, and his mouth was clenching the killer's neck.

The killer screamed "ahh

The blood on the killer's face became less and less, his face became more and more pale, and the terrible sound of "goo dong, goo dong" continued, the killer went crazy, he kicked out with all his strength, and his kick hit Zhao Fei like a bison.

Zhao Fei's whole person was kicked and flew up, but his mouth still bit the killer's neck, and the killer got up again in a row, and used all his strength with three consecutive kicks, and finally Zhao Fei's whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

It fell to the ground with a thud, and then there was no sound, only a faint breath that was too faint to detect.

"Zhao Fei!" The left hand ran to Zhao Fei's side with an exclamation, trying to find a trace of evidence from Zhao Fei to prove that Zhao Fei was still alive.

Suddenly the killer shouted "ah", his face was full of horror and horror, he touched his neck, his eyes were full of confusion and puzzlement, it turned out that the flesh and tendons on his neck had been torn off by Zhao Fei with his mouth, leaving only the bones that were constantly bubbling with blood and a few broken tendons.

He kicked Zhao Fei away, and that force also took half of his neck and his life.

The vitality in his eyes slowly dissipated, and the whole person was like a boneless loach paralyzed to the ground, staring at the beautiful moonlight, dead, but he refused to look at what he was still nostalgic for? What else can he be nostalgic for?

The killers shivered at their companions' exposed bloody necks and half of their vertebrae, and an inexplicable fear enveloped them, they were not afraid of death but they were afraid of death as human beings, so they looked at the remaining three people with a hint of hesitation and fear.

However, at this time, a voice rang out.

"Murderers are also killed, and the moment they choose to be killers, they are doomed to death from the moment they choose to be killers, what are you afraid of? Give it to me, kill them. Behind the killers came Lone Star's voice so cold that it didn't have a hint of emotion.

After saying this, Lone Star continued to admire the beautiful moonlight, his eyes flickering and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

The killers didn't dare to look back, because they understood the horror of Lone Star, Lone Star was not only a strange killer, but his indifference and cruelty were well-known in Liu Changfeng's killer organization, in addition to Liu Changfeng, the killers were most afraid of Lone Star and Leng Yue, and the most respected were Ye Qian and Hong Feng.

Lone Star, a killer who makes all the black daos famous, is terrible in that he is a madman, a moody madman, and this madman's martial arts are terrifyingly high.

No one knows what he's thinking, often one moment he's still smiling at you, and the next moment his knife pierces your heart, whoever you are! Friend? Close relatives? Without exception.

"Kill!" The killers now had only one thought, and they didn't dare to challenge the majesty of the lone star at all, and more than a dozen killers with extraordinary skills pounced on Yun Ting, Yun Tian, and his left hand like hungry wolves.

"It's okay, there's still help." Zhao Fei, who looked at the ground with his left hand, sighed and said, looking at the killers who came like ghosts, he slowly took out the broken knife in his hand, this is a plain broken knife, no one knows what it is broken for, but no one doubts that this knife can easily harvest anyone's life.

Because the owner of this broken knife is the left hand, and the left hand has a magical power, he can make any ordinary weapon magical.

There was a hint of a smile on the handsome face of the left hand, I don't know what he was laughing at, but he dodged in front of Yun Ting and Yun Tian, and said lightly: "Yun Ting, you go quickly, Yun Tian and I are blocking them, don't let down so many people's lives, remember that we all died for you." ”

"Master, let's go." Yun Tian is a young man in his twenties, but he is full of childishness when he speaks.

A trace of emotion and tears flashed in Yun Ting's slightly cloudy eyes, and he held a burden-like thing tightly in his hand, holding tightly what was inside the channel.

Yun Ting frowned, as if struggling with something.

"We don't kill people to die, but to live, and if you don't leave, our death is worthless." The left hand said coldly.

Yun Ting looked at the young man with a bloody face in front of him, he understood from this young man's eyes what loyalty and sacrifice were, and he no longer hesitated to run back.

Lone Star sneered disdainfully at Yun Ting's back, but he didn't move.