Snow raised her hand to see a row of teeth on it, which made her very angry, and rushed over and kicked Valery. With a "tom", Valery flew up like a ball, hit the tree pole and fell again.

"Hmm." Valery let out a soft snort, the kick had made him confused, but his eyes were still staring at Rachel on the ground, calling Rachel's name softly.

Valery and Rachel were powerless in front of the physical arts instructor Xue, and at this time, neither Wang Hai nor Matt could appear to save them, and the two who fell to the ground seemed to have to wait for death, and Xue was ready to kill the two.

Compared to the crisis faced by Valery and Rachel, Matt's situation is not optimistic, but he can still fight in the face of the fierce bald man and has not yet fallen.

Matt used three knives to fight the bald man with the machete in his hand for more than a hundred moves, and the ground around him was covered with stumps and leaves, and there were countless knife marks on the trees.

"Dang!" The entangled, two-man fractal, stirred up a flash of fire and then fractalized again.

Matt was panting with his right hand, his body was covered with blood, and the muscles in his legs were throbbing slightly, which showed how much energy he had expended in the face of the big battle just now, and he had to rely on the support of his arm to not fall down at this time.

Although the bald man on the other side was standing straight, he was also panting heavily, his face was covered with sweat, and he looked at Matt in surprise, he really couldn't believe that the young man in front of him could resist his attack.

The sweat almost fascinated Matt's eyes, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it, his eyes stared at the bald man's every move, and he just looked at the dagger in his hand with the afterglow of his eyes. After all, a thin dagger is not as good as a heavy machete, and the machete in the bald man's hand took advantage of the weight during the battle, and he tried not to let the dagger collide with the opponent's machete, but even then the dagger was still inevitably hit. At this time, the dagger in Matt's two hands was damaged by different Cheng dù, especially the dagger in his right hand appeared an inch-long gap, and it would definitely break off under another impact. You don't have to look at it to know that the dagger with its teeth is no better, which makes Matt very worried about the next battle, if the bald man even pulls out another machete, will he be able to resist the opponent's attack?

"Matt, let me correct you again, you have far exceeded my expectations, and from now on I will treat you as a real enemy." The bald man said with a straight face that if he underestimated Matt again, he might end up dying under Matt's knife.

Matt didn't speak, and from the beginning he saw the bald man as the most difficult enemy to deal with, which was a big reason why he was still alive now.

"Matt, no matter how good you are now, I'm sorry you're going to die under my sword." As he spoke, the bald man pulled out another machete on his back, which was lighter than the first one and suitable for left-handed use.

Matt's eyelids sank slightly, and the momentum of the whole person also changed, and now he is facing the true strength of the bald man.

"Matt, no one can survive from these two machetes. If you choose to kill yourself now, then I can still leave you a whole corpse for the sake of acquaintance. The bald man said.

Matt snorted, like a whistle before a train was about to leave, and kicked his feet on the ground and pounced on the bald man, this time he had to take the initiative to attack, only then would he have a chance to live.

A smile flashed at the corner of the bald man's mouth, and the two machetes were picked up, easily fending off all of Matt's attacks. After a few moves, the bald man's two machetes slashed faster and faster, like the blades of a fast-spinning electric fan, protecting him impenetrably. "Matt, now I'm going to start fighting back, take it!" The bald man said and launched a counterattack.

Mattton felt the pressure double, almost unable to parry, and with a "dang" sound, the dagger in his right hand finally broke into two.

"Suffer death!" The bald man let out a loud shout, and two fast-spinning machetes struck Matt's vital point at the same time.

Matt couldn't resist the attack, so he had to retreat, dodging a hard blow and running around the bald man.

"Looking for weaknesses in me?" The bald man let out a sneer, and under the cover of the two machetes, he didn't show any flaws, and Matt didn't take advantage of it.

Matt gradually became at a disadvantage, and he had to keep running away from the bald man's attack, and soon the bald man had the upper hand completely.

"Cowardly, are you just going to run?" The bald man shouted shamelessly, wishing that Matt would have some final sword-to-knife duel with him sooner, instead of running on his own as he did now.

Matt is unaffected by the bald man and continues to dodge the bald man's attacks.

As time passed, the bald man's attack changed slightly, although his attack still looked so sharp, but Matt didn't feel the heavy oppression before, which I am afraid even the bald man did not expect. In fact, the bald man has unknowingly entered Matt's trap.

Matt first took the initiative to attack as if he wanted to make a last-ditch effort, then he didn't retreat, and finally he just knew how to run away. In fact, this is Matt inducing the bald man step by step, giving the bald man an illusion of victory, and making him constantly consume his body and launch ferocious attacks.

A heavy machete is no better than a light dagger, and the bald man must consume a huge body to support it when he launches a powerful attack, and once the body is lowered, his attack will inevitably be affected.

Here's your chance!

Matt jerked back and unleashed a hard blow as the bald's attack became weak again, and his attack came to an abrupt halt as if he had stabbed a steel pipe into a spinning blade. Time seemed to stop all at once, and the focus of the world was focused on Matt and the bald man for a moment.

The bald man's two machetes slashed at Matt's shoulders, and Matt's two daggers stabbed the bald man in both arms.

The bald man suddenly panicked because Matt's two daggers controlled his two arms, making it impossible for him to continue his attack.

Blood flowed from Matt's shoulders, but he didn't make a sound, holding the dagger in his hand hard to pull the bald man towards him, and then shaking his head violently. "Z." Blood spurted on Matt's face, and the trio emerged victorious, slicing the bald man's throat with a dagger bitten by Matt's teeth.

"Horse. Special. The bald man gritted his teeth and made an ugly sound, and jerked his foot in Matt's chest, which separated the two.

Matt struggled to get up from the ground, and the injury on his shoulder took a toll on him, but it didn't interfere with his movements. Matt walked over and looked at the bald man who was desperately trying to stop the blood from spurting out of his neck, and spoke, "I know what you're trying to say, I'm better than you!" After saying that, he stepped over the bald man.

The bald man stared at Matt, who slowly disappeared into the darkness, and couldn't figure out why Matt, who had learned the knife technique from himself, was stronger than himself.

After walking to the fork, Matt's footsteps paused slightly, one was to Wang Hai's side, and the other was to Valery and Rachel, after thinking about it, Matt walked to Valery and Rachel, which was actually a kind of trust in Wang Hai's strength.

A tent appeared in front of Wang Hai, and the faint light that had come out of it before.

After arriving here, Wang Hai slowed down his pace first, circled around the tent, checked if there was any ambush nearby, and confirmed that there was no ambush before cautiously walking to the tent gate. The tent door is lifted, and you can see the situation inside at a glance when you stand at the door. The furnishings inside are very simple, except for a ** for sleeping, there is only one desk, basically there is no place to hide people, at this time a pair of feet on the **.

Although it was unlikely that someone was ambushed inside, for the sake of prudence, Wang Hai still walked in with a gun in his hand, glanced at the suspicious corner, and came to the front of **.

The owner of the feet has become a corpse, his upper body is lying on the ground at a strange angle, his hands are covering his chest, and blood is still oozing from his chest, which shows that he has just died.

"Miru!" Wang Hai was very surprised, the person lying on the ground and dying was the Miru he was looking for on this trip.

This is a killer training base, and Miru is a senior director of the killer group, how could he die here, and who killed him?

Wang Hai turned around and ran out, standing outside the tent with his feet and stopped, in fact, he had already checked the surroundings before, and the murderer was not nearby at all. Damn, who the hell?! Wang Hai was very angry, he finally found Miru, but he was killed again. Suppressing the anger in his heart, Wang Hai returned to the tent again, and first touched Miru's body, hoping that he could leave some clues for himself, but unfortunately Miru's body was cleaner than his face. If someone killed Miru to prevent him from meeting him, then Miru must have searched Miru's body, and any clues were taken by the other party. Thinking of this, Wang Hai was a little disappointed, and he didn't even have the heart to search for other places in the house. Wang Hai sat on the chair next to the desk, and when he saw that the desk was turned over, he knew that the person who killed Miru had also checked it. Bastard. Wang Hai cursed in his heart and leaned his head back on the back of the chair, thinking about who was going to prevent Miru from meeting him, and at this moment he suddenly found a piece of light and shadow on the top of the tent that was not attached to other places. The light in the tent was emitted by oil lamps, which were slightly dimmed, but the light on the top of the tent was clearly from the power source.