(Cat Pounce Chinese) The corner of the killer's mouth showed a strange smile, and he said gloomily: "Hehe, I didn't want to kill you, but since you want to kill yourself, I'm not welcome!" After saying that, he put aside the iron fist that hit Leng Bing's cold face, changed his move, and reached out to grab the scalpel that Jiang Hong shot out in his hand, but soon the smile on his face froze.

"Phew!" With a bang, the huge cold force from the scalpel immediately froze the killer's hand, and it was instantly covered with ice flowers.

The killer suffered a loss under the pure defense, and the ferocious demonic nature lurking in the body grew violently, and said angrily: "Eagle insect skills! With that, a stream of heat rushed from his body, and he couldn't help but instantly melt the ice flowers and scalpels in his hands, and even swept towards Jiang Hong.

Jiang Hong suddenly felt a burning pain all over his body, his skin was about to crack, and his whole body felt as if he had been burned by the fire of hell.

Just as Jiang Hong was fighting against the scorching heat with all his might, the killer's iron fist bombarded hard, vowing to kill this obstructive Jiang Hong with one blow, and then deal with Leng Bing Han, who had no resistance at all.

Although the killer was menacing, Jiang Hong was overjoyed in his heart. Her purpose is to provoke the other party, so that the counter will shift the target, deal with herself, and the cold will be safe. And her own life and death, she didn't think about it at all now.

The surging heat forced Jiang Hong to move an inch, and he mustered all his strength, trying to protect himself. But under this heavy blow, he was so bombarded that blood sprayed wildly, and his body slammed into the wall like a defeat, and he threw it down again, rolling on the ground for a few turns before he could stop castration.

Jiang Hong was already seriously injured and had not healed, and he barely lifted his breath just now, which had aggravated the internal injury, and after this blow, he could no longer support it, and the blood in his mouth spurted out wildly, although he was still sane, but he was in pain all over his body, and even a little finger could not move.

Seeing that Jiang Hong had lost his combat effectiveness and was unable to form an army, the killer was not in a hurry to start for a while, squinting at the cold lying on the hospital bed, and the laughter was faintly chilling, which made people feel creepy.

Yes! Does it want to......

The murderous aura spread through the ward.

And Jiang Hongshe's delay in forgetting his life and death, several soldiers who were smashed to the ground just now also rushed into the ward with guns, but the killer was not in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, several scalpels cut a cold light in mid-air, shooting at the soldier's forehead like a comet.

No sooner had the soldiers rushed into the room, and before they could see what was going on, the scalpel stabbed through their foreheads with unerring precision, piercing through the hard frontal bones, and deep into their brains until they were out of control. Several soldiers didn't even snort, and fell straight down.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Hong's eyes flashed with a hint of trembling.

After solving a few soldiers, the killer seemed to know that there was not much time left for him, and he glanced back at Jiang Hong, who fell to the ground, and his cold and arrogant eyes were full of murderous intent, making Jiang Hong feel like he was in an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but shudder, and his heart was even more anxious, he had lost his combat effectiveness, and several soldiers were all sacrificed, and if no one came, Leng Bing's life would be worried.

Not mentioning Jiang Hong's prayers and worries, the corner of the killer's mouth showed an unfathomable and profound smile, exhaled deeply, and clenched his right hand into a fist as swiftly as a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

Jiang Hong was taken aback on the spot, and wanted to rush forward to rescue him regardless of his injuries, but with a little luck, he felt that the qi in his body was extremely disordered, and he couldn't raise his strength, and a puddle of blood came out in an uproar, and it was difficult to even move his little finger. With no protection on his own, he had to watch the killer slam his life-threatening punch into Leng Bing Han......

Jiang Shuang's beautiful eyes stared at the other party's shot. I only feel that the killer's punch speed is unprecedented, and the power is unheard of. The self beside him can completely feel the domineering aura that turns everything into powder, but the strange thing is that his keen ears can't hear the slightest sound of breaking the air.

In this situation, Jiang Hong only felt that he was a thousand times more uncomfortable than burning his body in the fire, the pain of his heart being torn apart spread to every cell in his body, his hands and feet were stiff, and his blood seemed to be coagulated.

Could it be that Leng Binghan really can't escape his doom today, and he can't die a tragic death?

But just when the killing was about to kill Leng Binghan with one punch, Jiang Hong trembled, panicked and helpless like a rootless wanderer in a storm, only feeling that at this moment, the most important thing in life was about to be lost, and strange things happened again......

A strange feeling suddenly rose from the killer's heart, and his hand paused as if he didn't obey the call.

This strange feeling has never been there, and this feeling is called ...... Fear!

The killer suddenly felt why, and on his face, a small bead of sweat slowly rolled down from the corner of his forehead......

"Alas!" In the dark, the killer seemed to sense an inaudible voice coming from behind him, as if it was in his ears, and it seemed to come from outside the Nine Heavens Cloud, but the complex emotions mixed with anger and disappointment seemed to be clearly discerning.

Rao is a killer is bold, and he is also a little frightened in the suddenness. It was only the quick reaction instinct cultivated over the years on the edge of life and death that drove him to reflexively withdraw his fist, bend his elbow and slam it back, and at the same time his left leg was violently thrown up, raised high above his head, and supported the ground with his right foot, and bent over to split. I saw that the strong and powerful legs cut through the air viciously, stirring up a slight sharp roar, like a long stick splitting down.

Two subtle nirvana attacks. But it was empty, and the killer looked fixedly, only to realize that there was no half of a figure behind him.

"Delusion?" The killer was slightly surprised. The undying heart spun rapidly on the spot, but the seemingly burly body turned lightly like a spinning top for several weeks, only to realize that there was no half of a ghost in front and back, left and right, just a false alarm. looked at Jiang Hong again, but he also looked at himself with a look of surprise, as if he was quite puzzled by what he had just done.

It is true that Jiang Hong did not find anything abnormal, but when Leng Bing was at stake, the killer seemed to be nervous, and he couldn't help but withdraw the deadly iron fist, but instead compared with the air. When he was full of suspicion, he was also ecstatic, as long as he didn't hurt Leng Binghan, he could do anything.

The killer couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, slightly stopped his rapidly beating heart, but felt a little ashamed in his heart, over the years, he has carried out more than a hundred tasks, and there are not a hundred but eighty souls who died under his hands, this is the first time he will encounter such a problem, is there really such a thing as a demon?

The killer's thoughts were as fast as lightning, but he couldn't figure out a clue for a while, but he didn't dare to forget the business, this time he was delayed a lot, and he really had to delay it any longer, and when the master of the Seventh Bureau of National Security came, not to mention that he would assassinate Leng Binghan, and even running away would be a problem at that time. In any case, he has already boasted in front of the organization, and if he can't cash in when it expires and loses face, things will be a big deal.

As soon as the killer retracted his thoughts, he threw a heavy punch and thundered, and then struck towards Leng Bing Han. But at this moment, a pleasant voice came from behind him: "Kill yourself!" ”

This time I heard it clearly, the woman's voice was round and jade, full of gentle and infinite warmth, but this heavenly sound fell into the killer's ears, but I only felt a burst of horror and palpitations. The chest seemed to be tightly pinched by an invisible and untouchable ghost hand, and he was wheezing for a while.

And Jiang Hong also heard it this time, although her heart was also full of horror, but since she encountered death in the underground base, she has become somewhat immune. At this time, what worries her the most is whether this invisible woman is a friend or an enemy? Could it be that it is also not good for the cold and cold?

"Die!" With a slight trembling voice, the killer suddenly went berserk, his body jumped up like a spring, and he spun and kicked in the air. This swift blow like a wind sweeping away the leaves enveloped the huge space behind it. The killer has been walking on the edge of life and death for many years, and if he doesn't make a move, he will be killed. This time I was stimulated, my potential was exerted to the extreme, my strength became more and more powerful, my legs were as fast and fast as a meteor, and the edge of my loose trousers was torn into a straight line as sharp as a knife, and the room was even more like a steep hurricane, and the momentum was terrifying.

It's a pity that this violent blow that can break the iron and crack the steel is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it does not stir up the slightest wave.

The blow missed, and after being driven by his own strength to rotate his body several times, the killer stopped his body. There was a soft shhing sound from the neck, and the sweet breath gushed to the neck, bringing a feeling of numbness and crispiness. In the past, the killer would definitely feel extremely comfortable, but at this time, her face changed in horror as if she was entangled in a green bamboo snake.

Faced with an incomprehensible and strange scene, the killer's heart was about to jump out of his chest. He is confident that in this world, there is no one who can escape his eyes, can pout in his neck, but he can't see people. Could it be that this encounter is the legendary female ghost?

Thinking of the legendary lonely ghost who asked for people's souls, the killer's body trembled slightly, and he subconsciously leaned towards the wall behind him. Although he has always scoffed at this kind of ghost and god theory on weekdays, at least he has never seen it, but now in addition to this explanation, can someone invade within a meter of his surroundings and he can't notice it?

Unexpectedly cold and hard, unexpectedly soft and elastic, caught off guard, the killer was naturally frightened, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and at the same time he opened his throat and shouted, "I ......fought with you" A blazing heat wave surged out, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose, as if it was about to scorch people, but around the cold hospital bed, it was as if there was an invisible wall, blocking the heat flow, and the cold and cold did not suffer any damage.

"Hehe, and two more brushes!" It seemed that the other party was also afraid of this hot current, and the voice immediately disappeared from behind him, but appeared a meter or two away from his side.

The killer took two steps back until he was leaning against a solid wall, and his heart calmed down slightly, and his frightened eyes looked around for directions, hoping to find out where the other was, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything. But he could feel that in the void, there were a pair of cruel and murderous eyes!

"Hee-hee!" In the killer's dumbfounded gaze, a beautiful otherworldly woman in white appeared out of thin air in the void, with a playful smile on her face and beautiful eyes, looking at the killer.

"You...... Are you human...... Still is...... Ghost? Seeing this beautiful lady appear out of thin air, the killer's face couldn't help but turn blue, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a small mouth trembling.

Although the killer was scared in his heart, looking at the woman in white dressed in light gauze and thin clothes, he still couldn't stop his heart from swaying. I saw that the slender and graceful slender body was reflected in the snow-white clothes and the bright red wool shoes on the soles of the feet, which looked radiant and graceful, which made people feel a sense of melancholy for Qing.

"Hee-hee, of course I'm a ghost, a terrible ghost who asks for my life!" The woman in white smiled, and the intoxicating smile made the killer's whole body filled with fear, as if he was soaked in ice water, and his teeth couldn't help but fight up and down.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost there, whether you are a human or a ghost, go and die!" The killer inhaled sharply and let out a frantic shout, and a scalpel appeared in his hand, emitting a dazzling cold glow and shot away.

The woman in white smiled slightly, her expression was still pleasant, as comfortable as a leisurely walk, and she stretched out her middle finger and shook it lightly, clamping the blade body steadily. The next moment, the dagger came to life as if it had been given vitality, jumping and flying flexibly between her fingertips, bringing out a piercing sharp sound. The woman's movements became faster and faster, as if there was a cold glow surging in the palm of her hand, and when the killer was dazzled, she only felt dizzy and irritable.

With a terrifying roar, a dazzling cold light pierced the void and flew towards the killer's head at an unrecognizable speed. The killer couldn't dodge, he only thought that he would die, and his heart was blank, but the next moment, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and a cold and cold object grazed his scalp and roared away, followed by the sound of a sharp blade entering the body behind him.

The killer turned his head to look tremblingly, only to see the blade of the dagger stabbed into the wall behind him, and the entire blade was completely submerged in the wall, leaving only the hilt swaying slightly outside.

The ghost door was closed, and the frightened killer only thought that the other party had missed, and he was secretly glad in his heart, and was about to be angry, but he felt that there was something strange on his head, and he stretched out his hand to flick it, and a few strands of broken hair fell flutteringly. Broken hair flew in the breeze, and the killer only felt that his heart was like this unkempt hair, trembling and floating.

The killer felt a chill in his heart, but he still refused to give up, and he couldn't afford to provoke this mysterious woman in white, but he turned his body and turned his target to Leng Binghan. About four meters apart, in an instant, jumping in the air, waving his arms, standing with the four fingers of his right hand like a knife, slashing downward, slashing through the void, making a 'snort' sound like a sharp blade cutting through white paper, slashing at the cold on the hospital bed.

His mission is to kill Leng Bing Han.

"Look for death!" As soon as he saw the killer to the cold and cold, the smile on the face of the woman in white who was as elegant as the empty valley orchid suddenly disappeared, Leng Sensen's words, the cold and awe-inspiring contained extreme murderous intent, and the slender body lightly touched the ground, and also leaped towards the cold and cold, like a ball of cotton wool, without the slightest sound of breaking the air, the speed of the body was more like the ghost of the empty mountain, and it was almost just a blink of an eye, blocking the killer and the cold.

The killer only felt that his chest cavity was suffocated by a magic hand, sweating, and frightened, but he also knew that he was not wronged at all: such a body speed is definitely beyond the limits of human beings, and it is not something that he can compete with as a human at all, so it is no wonder that he used all his strength and failed to touch half of her clothes.

He began to retreat in his heart, and even had an ominous premonition in his heart, that is, to be the enemy of this mysterious woman in white again, there was only one way to die. After many years of birth and death, the reason why he was able to survive was often related to his extraordinary premonition, which often helped him detect the situation in advance and escape from danger.

With this thought, the killer didn't drag his feet, and as soon as he hit the cold move, his feet were a little on the edge of the bed, and he jumped up violently and slammed into the window.

With the sound of glass shattering, the killer jumped from the fifth floor.

It wasn't until his feet stepped on the ground, the killer was hanging high, and a few flew to the motorcycle that had been prepared, without a little delay, and the car was instantly galloping away, the speed as fast as an arrow was beyond people's reach, and the military police, who had already heard the fight in the courtyard, never thought that the other party would jump down from the fifth floor, and when they reacted, they hurriedly jumped into the car and chased away. For a moment, the siren blared, the police lights flashed, and there was a mess.

On the speeding motorcycle, the killer's heart still can't stop beating. As soon as I recalled the scene just now, I couldn't help but feel scared, I only felt that I was lucky and decisive enough, and I didn't hesitate at the critical moment, otherwise it would be difficult to escape this catastrophe today.

Today's events are so shocking, is that woman in white a human or a ghost? Could it be that the Seventh Bureau of National Security stayed behind to protect Leng Binghan? Maybe it's a trap set up to catch yourself? Have you ever heard of such a number one person in the Seventh Bureau of National Security? But it's hard to say, haven't you heard of this cold cold before? But he alone killed so many masters of the organization that he could only look up to, which directly led to the destruction of the organization base. If he hadn't known that he had been seriously injured and unconscious, he wouldn't have dared to take on this task at all.

The Seventh Bureau of National Security is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. The killer sighed secretly in his heart, and he didn't care that he hadn't completed the task, this woman in white really brought him too much horror and shock. He had only one thought now, and that was to run as far away as possible from this woman, as if this was the only way to be safer. Cat flutter Chinese