"Boss, if I'm not mistaken, this old man is your master, whether he is your life mentor or a mentor, it seems that he is not in a good situation!"

The baron held back the pain on his body and asked in a low voice.

Not to mention that these madmen looked down on the old man, even the baron thought that the timing of the other party's appearance was very wrong.

The baron looked at Nameless with a sympathetic face, feeling that the other party was old, it was originally a time to retire and enjoy happiness at home, but a good life, but he came here to join in the fun, it seems that he was also a very affectionate person when he was young, but now he is too old, and his old arms and legs have long been dull, right?

"Oops old man, do you want to eat guns, or try our knives and give you a good time!"

A tall mercenary, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, pulled out the thorn in his leather boot, his body flashed, and he was about to take the nameless life.

The nameless body stood proudly, his eyes were empty, and he looked up at the moon, as if he did not have the slightest fear of the danger in front of him.

A stylish look, although domineering, but in the eyes of these mercenaries, it is a bit too much, and he must be stabbed into a hornet's nest, leaving no room for it.

The tall mercenaries came without any ambiguity, and between the lightning and flint, they only heard a pop and saw blood seal their throats.

A touch of pungent red flew through the firelit woods, adding a touch of treachery to this already uneventful night.

"Quick, so fast......"

The mercenary's expression went from the original disdain and playfulness to this moment, his eyes were as big as copper bells, full of horror and horror.

Soon, his pupils dilated, and he maintained the shape of clenching the knife, and the sharp weapon was less than two inches from Nameless's neck, but he fell to the ground with a thud, dead.

"Spike?"

The baron was stunned for a moment.

No, to be precise, he was completely shocked, he hadn't even seen how Nameless made a move, only to see his arm shake so casually.

Like autumn wind and falling leaves, with a strange afterimage, the mercenary died like this.

This skill, not to mention his heyday, is to look at all the powerful opponents he has ever encountered, and no one can compare to one-tenth of the old man in front of him.

"I don't bother to make a move, give you ten breaths of time, and disappear from here immediately!"

Nameless seems to have never moved, like a vigorous pine and cypress on the top of Mount Tai, the shape still maintains the pride of standing with his hands in his hands before, and the voice full of confidence is far away, heavy and coercive.

This is not a consultation, but an order, an order from death.

As soon as the words fell, a cold sweat inevitably appeared on the foreheads of the mercenaries, and they all took out their knives, picked up their guns, and confronted each other vigilantly.

The mercenary who died just now can be said to be the small leader of this group of people, and his strength is already good, even if he is meritorious and negligent, but how can an excellent mercenary not even have the ability to resist in the face of danger.

It can only be said that this old man's movements are too fast.

Not only fast, but weird.

There is no mud and water, there are three thousand flowing waters, and I am terrible not moving, this is a transcendent realm that anyone must worship.

"Old man, it seems that you are very interesting, but it has whetted my appetite for grandpa, but I will not kill the old man, you will go up together and kill him!"

The mad bull took two steps back, his eyes were like torches and he carefully looked at the nameless, and from the other party's lightning shot just now, the mad bull immediately realized that the comer was extraordinary.

He asked his subordinates to go first, trying to estimate the opponent's catties and taels in the process of making a nameless shot, so as to win the game.

"Die, old thing!" The two mercenaries shouted loudly, raised their pistols and fired.

Two bullets thumped, shooting at Nameless with deadly speed.

At a distance of more than 20 meters, it is a professional mercenary who makes a move, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, how can there be any reason to survive.

However, at the same time as the two mercenaries opened fire, Nameless's hands behind him shook violently, and with a roar, his arms carried a dreamlike afterimage, and four scarlet darts suddenly flew out.

With two clanging sounds, the first two darts collided accurately with the bullets, colliding with dazzling sparks, and the other two darts flew towards the bodies of the two mercenaries in a strange arc.

It's so fast, it's all done in an instant.

There were two muffled pops, and two darts hit the mercenary's eyebrows accurately, and like the one who died in the first place, they didn't understand what was going on, and ended their ridiculous lives.

Nameless's feet were gentle, rising from the ground for a distance of more than one meter, like a spinning sword in the air, dancing in a brilliant and elegant heroic posture.

In the blink of an eye, four hidden weapons were shot out from him, defeating the stunned remnants ten meters away, all of them took their lives, and then they landed firmly on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Crazy cool cock bombing!"

The baron froze and swallowed uneasily, wondering if he was dreaming.

Who would have thought that a nameless man of his age would have such extraordinary skills?

In a few seconds, three actions, killing 7 elite mercenaries in seconds, this kind of efficiency of harvesting and taking human lives is simply easier than chopping melons and vegetables.

"Boss, I have a question, I don't know if to talk about it?"

The baron's pale little face couldn't help but look at Brother Feng, and he forced himself to calm down: "Your master's skills are already superb, why are you still just a diamond-level player, you haven't studied well before, right?" ”

Hearing this, Brother Feng came back to his senses from his complicated thoughts and smiled bitterly helplessly.

From the day he met Nameless, Brother Feng had an irreparable strength gap with the other party.

There are two reasons for this situation, one is that the skill of the nameless pressing the bottom of the box has not been taught, and he has only taught Brother Feng the boxing method of "Wine Asking Immortals" for more than a year.

This is still Brother Feng's understanding according to the exercise book, and he thinks about it alone.

Brother Feng felt that the other party had been hiding his secrets.

Second, he felt that it was not simple to accept himself as a disciple, and there was always a big gap between the two sides, and he couldn't open his heart to communicate, so his strength reached today's bottleneck and stopped.

In addition, Li Huaifeng thinks that his skills are enough, and he can't chew too much.

But this naïve idea changed completely after seeing the water, the fire yaksha and the mad bull.

There are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky, which will always be true.

"Boss, how strong is your master, can he beat the mad bull?" The baron asked in a low voice.

Originally, he thought he was dead, but the appearance of the nameless gave him hope, although the other party's attack was so powerful, but it was only an insignificant minions that he killed, and he could also settle it, whether the most powerful Miyaksha and the mad bull could fight in the end, the baron had a deep skepticism.

Li Huaifeng shook his head, he couldn't see how strong Nameless was, whether he was alive or dead today, he could only resign himself to fate.

"Old thing, I can't see that you still have two moments, I respect you as a character, it's not difficult for you today, get out of the way immediately, otherwise, you will be endlessly chased and killed by General Chiyan, and you will be dead!"

Mizuyasha clenched his iron fists and shouted loudly.

The shot just now, he and the mad bull saw it seriously, and admitted it with shame in his heart, even he was impressed by the other party's cool moves, and even rose up to worship him.

With their eyesight, they didn't see how successful this old man was, so mysterious.

Mizuyasha is a man with an IQ, and he doesn't want to have an accident to let Li Huaifeng escape when he is about to kick him at the door, so he puts on the name of the Red Flame to intimidate the other party in an attempt to scare him away.

"Red Flame? It's just a minion who is strong on the outside, and he is not going to do anything! Nameless sneered and had no scruples, this is arrogance from the bones, and ordinary people can't imitate it.

"Old thing, are you going to leave today?" The mad bull is gearing up, and the fighting spirit is soaring.

He is a warmonger, and when he sees an opponent who is on equal footing, his hands naturally itch.

Raging Bull confidently believes that he can't even beat an old bone with his own strength? It's really a joke with no bright spots to speak of.

"You have five breaths left, go or die!" Nameless's voice was cold, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense with the other party anymore.

"Then Grandpa Niu, I'll make an exception today and crush your old thing to ashes." The mad bull was so angry, no one had ever dared to despise himself so much, especially a bad old man, how could he stand it.

Mizuyasha glanced at him, tacitly intending to strike with all his might and kill Nameless.

The two took out their respective weapons, one left and one right, and their bodies shot at each other.

Mizuyasha is tall and thin, and he runs like a dragonfly flying on grass, but his strength and momentum are extremely strong.

The muscles of the mad bull are as rigid as iron, and the sound of breaking the air is whirring with the sound of the body shooting, like a vicious dog from hell, crushing and attacking.

"Do you still think you can control your life? Even this kind of ant that can't get on the stage can kill you, you live so humblely, don't you crave more power? ”

Nameless turned his head to look at Li Huaifeng, completely ignoring the mad bull and water yaksha who were shouting and killing.

What kind of outstanding feelings are this that overlook the world and smile at the sky?

"More power?"

This voice resounded repeatedly in Brother Feng's heart.

He suddenly realized that Nameless had allowed himself to kill people in the past, and later allowed himself to confront Hongmen and kill Qiu Qiankun, which meant to subvert his life and go to the mysterious path he had set for himself.

In the past, Brother Feng scoffed at this approach, but now, his heart was inevitably shaken, because of his weakness, in the face of the repeated blows of Chiyan's strength, the anger in his heart had burned.

But he also hesitated, he didn't know what Nameless's true intentions were.

But one thing is certain, isn't he harming himself, with his strength, the necessity of harming himself?

"Old and immortal, you have to pay the price of your life for your act of looking for death, take your life!"

Mizuyasha's body came first, and he had long been unaccustomed to the nameless extreme behavior of pretending to be B.

From beginning to end, you didn't take yourself seriously?

What qualifications do you have to be arrogant!

Miyaksha exerted ten percent of his strength, holding a steel shield more than a meter high, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, he smashed it towards Nameless's head.

Dazzled, a trace of afterimage passed, and the shield was about to be smashed on.

At this time, he saw Nameless making his first move.