Chapter 132: The Final Winner

Liu Zhen's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a little proud.

"Why don't you look at how many scars you have? If I'm not mistaken, there should be 18, and if you weren't lucky, you'd have died eighteen times. ”

"Hehe, you also have a lot on you, if I'm not mistaken, you should have nineteen on you, if you hadn't flashed fast, you would have died nineteen times."

Liu Zhen's face changed suddenly.

He glanced at himself in shock, a hint of horror in his eyes.

Both of them are deadly moves, but both of them are masters, and in times of crisis, they avoid vital points and exchange injuries for injuries.

From the surveillance, it can be seen that the clothes of the two have become tattered, revealing bloody wounds inside.

At first glance, very scary.

Yan Chen was overjoyed: "Go on, give it to me, take advantage of his illness to kill him, and kill him for me." ”

Originally, everyone had been shocked by the battle between the two and did not dare to move.

But suddenly seeing Lang Xiao's miserable appearance, their confidence suddenly increased.

More than a dozen security guards took out machetes and rushed forward.

"Get out of here, this person is mine, and no one is allowed to interfere."

It's been so many years that I haven't met an opponent of equal strength!

This Lang Xiao actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, hurting himself.

Such an opponent is already worthy of being treated seriously.

Where would the security guards listen to him?

The Lang Xiao in front of him is not only worth millions, but he can also get Yan Shao's attention if he kills him.

It can be said that he is a God of Wealth and a stepping stone.

Liu Zhen, an equally scarred outsider, actually wanted to stop it?

Blocking people's money is tantamount to killing parents, how can it be tolerated?

These people snorted coldly and rushed forward regardless of it.

"Bastard, didn't you hear me?"

Liu Zhen was furious and exploded in anger.

The short knife in his hand suddenly swung back, and a large hole was made in the stomach of a security guard, and all the intestines flowed out.

The man was stunned, not even aware that he was injured, and still ran forward.

But what gushed out of his stomach suddenly caught his attention.

He looked down and let out a frightened scream.

At this time, the pain was transmitted to him, which shows how fast Liu Zhen's knife has become.

Liu Zhen turned around, like a ghost, and suddenly appeared among several people.

Brush Brush Brush!

A flash of knife light, a group of people covered their abdomen, squatted down, and screamed again and again.

The scene was full of blood, like hell.

Yan Chen shuddered in fright, almost unbelievable.

This Liu Zhen is a master invited by himself.

I didn't expect him to help Lang Xiao kill his own people, it was too much.

On the other hand, Lang Xiao is also a killer.

The battle of masters is very delicate, and even the slightest variable may affect the ending.

And he deeply understands that today, only one of the two can stand.

The two closed almost at the same time.

And around, there are already lying injured security guards.

The scene was a mess, like hell.

With the music, it's even more chilling.

"You're strong, there's a familiar aura about you, and if I'm not mistaken, you're from a concentration camp too, right?"

Liu Zhen was bleeding from his arm, but there was no pain on his face.

It seems that the injured person is not the same as him at all.

The same is true for Lang Xiao, who even has a faint mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is Mr. Fang?"

"You'll never know where he is." Liu Zhen said coldly: "I didn't expect that the people who came out of the concentration camp would not be killers, but would actually be special forces, you really can't see through you." ”

"When what is their own choice, who stipulates that those who come out of it will be ghosts and scourge the world?"

Lang Xiao took a deep breath and said, "You know that Huaxia is called a mercenary cemetery, and you dare to come in, I really have to admire your courage." ”

"Hehe, it's a pity, I'm the one who buried your special forces, and you're just my prey."

Liu Zhen showed a hint of essence in his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand, and a handful of powdery things were thrown towards Langxiao.

It is really surprising that the master actually used such a method of inferiority.

But Lang Xiao didn't have a surprised expression at all.

When people came out of the concentration camps, when they faced the enemy, they had only one thought.

That is to live.

To survive, you must kill the enemy.

As for how to kill, heavy or?

Any means, under the premise of survival, become reasonable.

Life and death fighting, there is not so much morality and ethics, not so much demeanor and etiquette.

Lang Xiao pulled her clothes, blocked her cheeks, and at the same time held her breath and dodged to one side.

Liu Zhen smiled coldly.

Lang Xiao actually chose to flash, which is really stupid.

His figure flashed like a ghost, and he approached, and the short knife in his hand slashed through an astonishing bright arc, slashing towards Lang Xiao.

Lang Xiao didn't dare to breathe at the moment, and just covered the side with his clothes, and he couldn't find this secret knife at all.

Liu Zhen showed a cruel smile in his eyes, as if victory was in sight.

With this knife, he was 90% sure that it could seriously injure Lang Xiao.

Lang Xiao instinctively defended with the feeling of fighting for many years.

His clothes were rolled, but they were wrapped up in Liu Zhen's blade.

This move was simply unexpected.

Although Liu Zhen's knife was fast, Lang Xiao's movements were faster, as if he was waiting for him early.

Tear it up!

Lang Xiao directly tore her clothes in half, and her left arm quickly turned, wrapping Liu Zhen's wrist entirely.

At the same time, he took a leap and went straight over the bar and pulled down heavily.

was about to break Liu Zhen's arm on the counter.

Liu Zhen was shocked, and when he turned over, he flew in the air and smashed down with a hard punch.

Lang Xiao's face showed a smug look.

This smile fell into Liu Zhen's eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled, feeling that something was wrong.

Is all this carefully designed by the wild waves?

Lang Xiao suddenly let go of the entwined clothes, and her right arm went up, blocking Liu Zhen's punch.

Although he was beaten by this punch, and the whole person leaned to one side, Lang Xiao not only did not have the slightest pain, but was even happier.

With the help of sideways power.

On top of his left hand, a sharp blade suddenly appeared.

Snort!

Lang Xiao's hands are like machines, and they are incredibly fast.

Continuously assassinated Liu Zhen in the chest.

Each time, it is five inches deeper.

The blood shot out like a fountain, spurting all over the head.

Liu Zhen's pupils widened, and his body slammed into the counter, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were blood-red, and he was angry.

Although he was seriously injured, he was even more violent.

The arm shook violently and let out a loud roar.

A magical force erupted, and the strip of cloth wrapped around his knife turned into pieces.

All his strength was concentrated on his right arm, and he slashed down.

Lang Xiao smiled coldly, his waist was like there was no bone, and he bent down at ninety degrees, just to avoid this knife.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed in Lang Xiao's hand, and the sharp blade took off his hand and shot into his chest.

Liu Zhen's eyes widened and he twitched on the counter.