Zheng Shaobin is worthy of being a master of the eleventh dan black belt in taekwondo, and his reaction is extremely fast, he waved his right hand, and the island country* brought a cold light, and slashed at Lang Zhan's head.

Lang Zhan was still in a state of stagnation at this time, if he couldn't borrow external force, even if he could dodge this knife, he would definitely fall directly from where it came from. Cui Xuanjin's reaction was only one line slower than Zheng Shaobin's, and he shouted closely: "Cut him!" With his left hand, he threw away the sword cloth and pulled the martyr in front of him.

Lang Zhan faced Zheng Shaobin's menacing knife momentum, not only was he fearless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he also gave a sneer. Out of the sight of Zheng Shaobin and Cui Xuanjin, Lang Zhan's left hand had already nailed the dagger under the windowsill. Suddenly, he exerted all his strength, centered on his left elbow, and came to a 360° loop. He curled up, first leaning up and flipping 100° around his left elbow almost against the wall, and then, after his legs "brushing shoulders" with the wall, stretched out, his left foot straightened, from the bottom up, on a flame that shot down from above.

Of course, what Lang Zhan drew was not a real flame, but another net bullet. The two net bullets are only a few tenths of a second apart, and it is these tenths of a second that for Lang Zhan, who has a blood-colored vision, it has become an opportunity for him to return the favor with his own way. The surface of his left foot came into contact with the net bullet, which exploded immediately. It's just that Lang Zhan's volley speed was too fast, so when the net bomb exploded, it had already flown into the window, and then turned into a big net and directly covered the people standing by the window.

Zheng Shaobin was the first to be hit, he slashed it with a knife, as if he could chop Zhong Lang Zhan's head in the next moment, but a black shadow flew over, and then something exploded with a "snap", and the reaction force on the knife body was transmitted back, and the knife was actually blocked. And by the time he realized that it had struck the net that had exploded, the net bullet had already exerted its strength, and first put his knife back in his pocket, and then came to him with a hood.

"Ah Yi!" Cui Xuanjin suddenly shouted. "Ah Yi" was the martyr standing in front of him, Cui Xuanjin shouted "Ah Yi", he rushed forward, and after "throwing himself into the net", he rushed out of the window with the whole net, and collided directly with Lang Zhan.

After Lang Zhan completed the 360° loop, he didn't want the dagger, let go, and the whole person was driven by the inertia of his feet, and after flying up more than half a meter high, his feet were in front, his body was behind, and his feet were turned into the window under his head.

The Dharma Protector on the roof didn't give Lang Zhan much time, and Lang Zhan's ability to come up with a method of "repaying the other with the other's way" in an instant was already a first-class resource. If Ah Yilai hadn't come to this hand, once Cui Xuanjin and the others were covered by the net bullets, he would take advantage of the situation to kill again, and it could be said that the general trend had been decided. Lang Zhan didn't have time to think too much about it, and his head was still under the windowsill, so he couldn't see the situation inside at all, so naturally it was impossible to think that someone would "throw himself into the net", and then even hit someone with the net.

Ah Yi's threat is more than that, he has already pulled out the martyr's standard - short knife, when he rushed out, the short knife was held flat in front, so that it was as if Lang Zhan automatically delivered the goods to the door, the two of them collided together, and his short knife hit Lang Zhan's left calf.

A good Lang Zhan, when his left calf was injured and his body was suspended in the air, he let out a roar similar to a wolf howl from his mouth, his legs were completely straight, and he was pushed down quickly by the reaction force, and his feet stomped on Ah Yi's body, kicking him diagonally upwards with a net. Then, with all his might, he hooked his feet together, seemingly indiscriminately, but in fact he was clearly targeting the dagger that was stuck in the wall. Once he has a borrowing point, immediately after, the whole body, especially the abdominal muscles, exert force, and the upper body swings and bends, and it has changed from head and foot to head and foot "blind date".

Ah Yi rushed out, Cui Xuanjin rushed to the windowsill, and when Ah Yi began to fall down, he probed down and shouted: "Catch Ah Yi!" Shouting, facing Shanglang Zhan's blood-red eyes, he grinned and said, "Boy, you are dead!" As he spoke, his right hand stretched out, and the Western sword slashed at Lang Zhan's right foot that hooked the dagger.

The sword body of the Western sword is slender, and the whole body is shining with cold light, seeing that it is about to touch Lang Zhan's right ankle, Lang Zhan moved his hands together, and while letting go of his right foot, he grabbed the dagger with his left hand, and the sword of Damocles in his right hand blocked the Western sword.

The two swords intersected, and a dull collision sound sounded, and Cui Xuanjin saw the place where the two swords collided, and his mouth couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh". Then he quickly drew his sword, and then shook his wrist, and the blade of the Western sword vibrated and drew an arc, avoiding the sword of Damocles and bouncing at Lang Zhan's left hand.

Of course, Lang Zhan couldn't let him succeed, he withdrew his right foot at the same time, his left foot stepped on the wall, both hands exerted force, while pulling his body up, while shaking his right wrist, driving the sword of Damocles to draw a semicircle, after pulling a deep groove in the wall, he caught the Western sword again.

"I didn't expect that we would have a chance to fight side by side again," Zheng Shaobin said, walking quickly to the windowsill and waving his island nation*.

Lang Zhan had already exchanged swords with Cui Xuanjin more than ten times at this time, and after more than ten times, the Western sword was unscathed, and he couldn't help but be deeply surprised. Seeing that another person joined the battle group with a knife, he took a deep breath, stared at Cui Xuanjin and shouted, "Duh! ”

Lang Zhan was deeply surprised by the hardness and sharpness of the Western sword, and what he didn't know was that compared to him, Cui Xuanjin was even more shocked by the hardness of the strange-shaped sword of Damocles in his hand. And the reason why he made that "huh" before was precisely because of this.

Lang Zhan suddenly let out a "duh" from his mouth, which was the telekinetic attack that he had just mastered. Cui Xuanjin was shocked by the hardness of the sword of Damocles, and his mind was different, so he was stolen by Lang Zhan, only to feel that his forehead suddenly seemed to be awl, his brows frowned, his body shook, and his hand movements couldn't help but stagnate.

Seeing the cheapness, Lang Zhan kicked the wall with both feet, his left hand became more and more forceful, and while pulling his body high, his right hand reached out, and the sword of Damocles stabbed Cui Xuanjin directly in the throat.

In the next moment, I only heard a shout: "Cui Xuanjin!" Then there was a crisp "squeak", Cui Xuanjin's body fell to the side, and he came sideways.

It was Zheng Shaobin who shouted and handed out, and Cui Xuanjin suddenly leaned to the side, also because he kicked him. Compared with Cui Xuanjin's Western sword, Zheng Shaobin's island country* is a mortal product, which was immediately broken, but in this way, Cui Xuanjin also escaped.

"My knife!" Zheng Shaobin shouted again, but this time it was a knife that felt sorry for himself.

Lang Zhan had already jumped on the windowsill at this time, and in front of him, there were several more martyrs at once, two of them pulled Cui Xuanjin away, and a martyr behind them immediately pounced on Lang Zhan with a knife.

Lang Zhan suffered a loss, of course he won't make another move. He was not in a hurry to jump down, his right wrist trembled sharply, and after a crisp "dangdang" sound, the short knife in the hand of the martyr who rushed towards him was shattered along with his right arm. Lang Zhan followed with a wave of his right hand, and after a white light, a bloody light rose into the sky, and the martyr immediately split his body.

"You will only live for the tiger, then I will send you to your Heavenly Father-" Lang Zhan said, and then jumped down.

Zheng Shaobin was originally very heroic, but at this time, seeing Lang Zhan's cold-blooded methods, coupled with the fear of the sharpness of the short sword in his hand, he took a few steps back, and after standing with Cui Xuanjin, he said, "As for it? We paid for it, and death was a relief for them. ”

Because of Cui Xuanjin's relationship, Zheng Shaobin originally had a preconceived identity definition of Lang Zhan, and now he was misled by Lang Zhan's sentence "You will only act for the tiger when you live", so he identified his identity as a "strange person among the benevolent people".

Zheng Shaobin had something to say, Lang Zhan looked at him while facing several martyrs, and asked according to his words: "You mean that they are voluntary?" ”

Of course, mission is a great undertaking in itself. Don't you think that life without faith is the saddest way of life? ”

Cui Xuanjin had come back to his senses at this time, he looked at the short knife in the hands of his martyrs as vulnerable as a tofu block under Lang Zhan's sword of Damocles, pushed away the two martyrs who supported him, looked at Lang Zhan and asked, "What kind of sword are you using?" If you give it to me, I will not only allow you to get out of it, but I will also give you a large sum of money. ”

Lang Zhan pierced the heart of a martyr with a sword, kicked another martyr in the head, and mocked: "Is it the tradition of your people in the Southern Peninsula to still fight my sword when you die?" As long as there are good things in the world, they should all belong to your Southern Peninsula? ”

Lang Zhan's words hit a wide range of people, Zheng Shaobin couldn't help but be furious, and scolded: "Bastard! What did you say?! ”

Cui Xuanjin looked at Lang Zhan, rolled his eyes, and said, "I know who you are, you are Gabriel!" ”

"Less nonsense, let's take your life!" Lang Zhan shouted, cutting off the head of a martyr with a sword, and rushed towards Cui Xuanjin.

Zheng Shaobin looked at Lang Zhan with wide eyes and asked, "Is he Gabriel?" It's Gabriel who has a heavy bounty on the people of the Thunder Country?! ”

"Who else but him? The only person in the world who can use hypnosis to make me hit in a slap can be counted - among Asians, he is the only one who has this ability. Gabriel, I'll ask you one last time—"

Lang Zhan didn't wait for Cui Xuanjin to finish speaking, and directly replied with bloody killing.

Cui Xuanjin saw that another martyr died at the hands of Lang Zhan in an instant, turned his head to look at a young man at the door, and said, "Zhi Baoliang, send a signal, I agreed to your conditions!" After speaking, he first said to Zheng Shaobin: "Shaobin, I'll leave it to you here." Then he shouted and pointed at Lang Zhan and said: "This guy is a heretic, for the sake of the Holy Sect, from now on, please follow Zheng Protector and kill him at all costs!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Zheng Shaobin to answer, turned around and walked quickly to the door.

Cui Xuanjin's "Holy Sect" had just exited, Lang Zhan suddenly felt a tightness in his right foot, and when he looked down, he saw that the martyr whose heart had been pierced by him actually stretched out his hands and hugged his right foot. He immediately swung the sword of Damocles and chopped off his hands, then looked at Phytobao Liang and said, "People from the Northern Peninsula, have you considered the consequences?" ”

Plant Bao Liang was stuffing something a little strange into his mouth, he turned his head to look at Lang Zhan when he heard Lang Zhan's words, and then his cheeks agitated, and he still blew a series of sharp whistles. Predator