There are more than ten hours before dawn, and Lin Zifeng has to use these ten hours to climb a distance of thirty meters, that is to say, Lin Zifeng has to be like air, quietly approaching the ninth killer, and cutting his neck with a knife, the other party is a single-digit number, one-on-one battle, Lin Zifeng is not completely sure that he can kill the other party, so he must use a sneak attack to minimize his damage,

Only by maintaining a speed that is three beats slower than a snail can he approach the enemy safely step by step, Lin Zifeng almost used the index finger and thumb of his left and right hands to pinch the root of Artemisia grass and exert force, so that his body moved forward under the action of his mind, only in this way did he cause the still Artemisia grass to shake abnormally, because there was no wind tonight,

In the nearby grass, fortunately, there are no chirping insects such as gnats or crickets, otherwise, Lin Zifeng's approach will be detected by the hearing of the ninth killer, but Lin Zifeng must hurry up, once the sky is bright, he will die if he tries to move half a step,

I don't know how long it took, about three hours, Lin Zifeng moved out of ten meters, less than twenty meters away from the No. 9 killer, under his chest, there were always some sharp diamond stones, resting on the flesh and skin, and the mosquito bite was very bad, like a group of villains, chasing and kicking a crawling weakling,

After another two hours, the night became thicker, and the fine moonlight filtered by the clouds made the surroundings have a faint vision, at this time, if a lightning bolt suddenly cut down in the distant sky, for Lin Zifeng and the No. 9 killer, what a cruel and bloody scene it would be,

Under the dense weeds under the palms, there are still a few weeds that shake twice from time to time, Lin Zifeng knows that the enemy is in front of him, and the tragic battle is about to break out.

The silhouette of a crouching body gradually loomed in the artemisia grass, and now, it is completely certain that this guy is the ninth killer who killed his subordinates during the day.

The distance between the two sides was slowly shortened, the distance was less than three meters, and the heavy pistols on both sides of the thighs were dragged out by Lin Zifeng's right hand, and the soles of his feet that had already stepped into the grooves of the stone face were already stepped on, and he kicked back violently, and his body suddenly became like an arrow from the string, rising from the fine artemisia grass, and the steel blade on the copper of the gun was aimed at the back of the neck of the No. 9 killer, as long as it hit with one blow, it would inevitably break the spine in the middle of his shoulders, making him lose the ability to fight back suddenly.

However, at the moment when Lin Zifeng's body arched, a thin and soft silk thread crepe reached his chest, "Jingle bell, jingle bell......" The silk thread was rapidly stretched and tense, and a second before it broke, a string of pleasant copper bells shook at the front end of the ninth killer's stomach.

"Oops" Lin Zifeng exclaimed,

This guy is different from the previous killers, not only is he strong, his strength, and his thinking are also extraordinarily cunning, not to mention blind caution, he feels that the surrounding artemisia grass is luxuriant, and it is easy to be attacked by opponents or wild beasts, so he is used to using the fishing line as a circle, using himself as a dot, pulling up a circle with a radius of three meters, and protecting himself in the center,

No matter which direction the danger is quietly approaching him, in the environment with extremely poor vision, this alarm thread will be touched, and on the left side of his head, a small branch of a palm tree is inserted, and three bells as big as ** eyeballs are hanging on it, and the sudden sound is completely beyond the expectations of Lin Zifeng and the No. 10 killer, like the wind chimes of midnight spirits, which make each other's bones stand up with cold hairs, extreme horror,

"Dang, Kuang." Since the No. 9 killer has been alarmed, Lin Zifeng's body in mid-air can't be withdrawn, let alone withdrawn, the other party is a single-digit numbered killer, and the speed of reflection is by no means comparable to ordinary killers.

The two heavy pistols in his hand were on the side, the tip of the blade was pointing downward, and he was about to pierce the back of his neck, but this guy turned his body violently, and also took out two heavy pistols and held them horizontally in both hands, and instantly blocked Lin Zifeng's right hand Wan'er of the two guns holding the gun, and Lin Zifeng wanted to cut down the barrel of the gun at this time, cutting off the four fingers of his left hand, but he made a move to kick the eagle, and his heel hit Lin Zifeng's lower abdomen.

The moment his body was kicked away, Lin Zifeng grabbed the barrel of the opponent's heavy pistol with his left hand, and pulled it to the left side of his body, first, to prevent himself from rolling back into the grass; The second is not to let him straighten the barrel of the gun and avoid the torso facing the muzzle.

On the ninth killer, in addition to two heavy pistols, there is also a sharp dagger on both sides of the thigh, but at this time, the two are extremely strong, and the strong physical confrontation makes the ninth killer have no chance to free a hand.

The pain in his lower abdomen was like a candle burning at the top, Lin Zifeng clenched the barrel of the gun, raised the dagger and pierced his chest at the same time, his knees pressed against the ground, intending to stand up with his center of gravity,

The face of the ninth killer is still very tightly covered, like a ninja who performs assassination missions at night,

He didn't have time to stand up, so he posed like a turtle with a shell, and wanted to use his feet to kick again, Lin Zifeng realized this, and immediately curled up his right arm and buckled it to protect his crotch, and the opponent also defused the attack of being stabbed by the steel blade or the muzzle of the gun.

"Papapa", the No. 9 killer is not tall, although he is one hundred and seventy centimeters, and the person also looks thin, but his limbs are as hard as steel, and the muscles are amazingly explosive, hitting the person, like a hammer smashing it, obviously, the other party is afraid that while cultivating the spear and knife flow, it is also possible to cultivate the iron bone flow or the body flow,

These three schools are the most widely used among the six styles, and most of the six style practitioners will choose to practice both.

The elbow that protected the crotch was numb by the continuous low kick of the No. 10 killer, for a while, Lin Zifeng could not stand up straight, but he had to firmly grasp the barrel of the gun, once he got rid of it, he was shot by the other party, and the dagger out of the sheath, although the edge was full of murderous aura, but he couldn't swing a straight stab, and he had to hold it in the curled arm,

Such a stalemate, the bones in his arm were kicked and shattered by him, this guy deserves to be a single-digit numbered killer, it is not easy to kill him, the advantage of stabbing with a knife at the beginning, the other party only gave the danger in an instant, which made Lin Zifeng so passive,

Knowing, he didn't dare to kick his forehead, otherwise, although the steel blade was framed by the other party, it would pierce the surface of this guy's feet in just a moment, but Lin Zifeng was always restrained and couldn't stand up on his knees, he knew that Lin Zifeng didn't dare to let go of the barrel of the gun he was grabbing, so he was so restrained,

He couldn't deal with it for a while, so he had to let go of his right hand that was competing with me for the heavy pistol, this momentum, like the malicious side of a tug-of-war game, suddenly released the opposing force, making Lin Zifeng's center of gravity unstable, Lin Zifeng's body flipped, suddenly retreated, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's heavy pistol and threw it on the grass not far away,

The ninth killer also took the opportunity to roll backwards, dodging the sharp blade smashed by Lin Zifeng, this kind of fierce close combat, like water in a bowl, as long as a drop leaks, the winner can be distinguished, the duel between masters, it is so, luck often acts as the biggest determining factor,

Now, the two heavy pistols of the No. 9 killer were abandoned by himself, but he pulled out a dagger on the side of his thigh to make up for the defect of the loss of the heavy pistol.

In fact, the other party threw away the heavy pistol, which is actually a tactic, his letting go hides the lure of the enemy into the urn, because, the heavy pistol has a length, and it is necessary to turn the gun head, point at the other party, and shoot bullets, no matter how fast this process is completed, with Lin Zifeng's reaction to many years of cultivation, he can avoid it instantly, he knows this, so he didn't do that, the fight between the two seems to be pushing and shoving, but the undercurrent of death is extremely turbulent,

The No. 9 killer's backward roll also gave Lin Zifeng a chance to stand up, and at the moment he took another lunge, rushing towards the opponent without intervals, and the No. 9 killer saw that Lin Zifeng was not tricked, but stuck to him decisively and timely, not giving him the slightest chance to intermittently,

drew the sharp knife and resisted the deadly attack,

He unsheathed his knife very quickly, and this action was hidden in the backward flip of his body, and by the time the guy crouched up, he already had a sharp dagger, and the tip of the knife was pointed down in his hand.

In just a few seconds, the sneak attack and the counter-sneak attack ended, and the continued vicious fight was put on a new track, using the same weapons with each other, using the same six styles, the eyes of the ninth killer were immersed in the night, the false alarm just now did not make him feel the slightest nervousness, neither of them could see who was wrong, but they knew the opponent in front of him so well, Lin Zifeng could accurately touch the position of his ambush, and the other party naturally knew Lin Zifeng's strength,

The two of them resemble two crickets, bowing down in the messy grass, each holding a sharp blade and the other party, suddenly, the opportunity to attack seems to appear at the same time, the two did not have the slightest consideration, swooped up, sideways stabbed, slammed into each other, there is a momentum of the same end,

However, both Killer No. 9 and Lin Zifeng knew very well that it was meaningless to kill the opponent by suicide at this time, and for Killer No. 9, he may only be to complete the task assigned by Du Tianxing, and it is not worth his life with his surname; For Lin Zifeng, it is not the right time for his life to burn out, and there are still many worries that need to be completed by himself.

So, the two heavy pistols intersected together, suppressing each other to the death, on the grass under the palm trees, the two competed for their strength, pushing each other to put the steel blade or dagger in their hands into each other's chest, however, neither side would let the other party wish, for a while, the situation became quiet, and in front of everyone's heart, there was a sharp blade that was struggling to pierce down,

Lin Zifeng and the No. 9 killer's entangled bodies due to the fight rolled down all the artemisia grass under the palm trees, the cheeks of both sides were like two plates, flipping up and down and dripping sweat from each other, the opponent's clothes were very tightly dressed, Lin Zifeng vaguely saw his bright eyes, the layer of gauze covering his face, all the way to the intersection between the bridge of his nose and his eyebrows,

The fog before dawn quietly swayed down the mountain, this night, Lin Zifeng never had a chance to kill the No. 9 killer, the No. 9 killer was also offensive and defensive to Lin Zifeng, no one could find the other party's fatal weakness, no one dared to try grotesque tricks easily, with the passage of the long night, the close combat made each other quickly understand each other,

"You're tough, but you can't kill me." When they looked at each other, Killer No. 9's eyes flickered coldly, and the words revealed under the camouflage veil were as cold as his eyes.

The other party finally spoke first, but Lin Zifeng didn't plan to use the heart attack technique to deal with this person, it was easy to make the other party calculate, bloody fighting, just like the stage, in order to survive, he must paralyze the enemy with first-class acting skills, and the means themselves are not despicable, because it can't be changed, and it can't determine the quality of the thing itself,

"Don't be ashamed."

This kind of killing method is only aimed at ordinary enemies, since the other party is already a single-digit killer around Du Tianxing, it is too naïve to use language tactics to deal with him.

"You can't kill me."

Lin Zifeng responded in a low voice, but the brief exchange was like a spring breeze, which slowed down the strength of each other's hands slightly.

After a night of mental fighting, coupled with the life-and-death contest just now, the two of them are too tired now, compromising like a secret battle, seemingly secretly resting, but in fact they are accumulating the absolute strength to save their lives, just like the two sides of boxing, as soon as the bell rings, they each sit back in the corner, hypocritically resting, intending to restore each other's fists to the best destructive power, and the tragic bleeding of hitting the head is the goal.

The purpose of the conversation of the ninth killer is also this, "There are not many people who can fight with me to such a point, and it is indeed worthy of being a killer who came out at the same time as the leader of Du Tianxing, and his strength is extraordinary, but even if I die today, I must take you to hell together." ”

"I'm happy to accompany you." Answering the other party's words is not a joke,

The No. 9 killer knew Lin Zifeng's strength, and he also knew that the heart attack technique would not have much effect on Lin Zifeng, but he still used the heart attack technique by chance, naturally he wanted to hold the attitude of just in case, so that Lin Zifeng would enter the language trap, and then that time was the end of the battle.

But disappointed the No. 9 killer, the heart attack technique didn't work at all for Lin Zifeng, on the contrary, the conversation with Lin Zifeng, if it was just to distract the other party's attention, it would be too dangerous for him, because, Lin Zifeng knew how to deal with the heart attack technique, if the other party was really willing to take risks, then his heart would be easy to eat into the tip of the knife,

Half a sound, slightly regained the strength to write, the sharp knife in his hand suddenly exerted force, and stabbed down fiercely,

The other party seemed to be very vigilant, and did not let Lin Zifeng take advantage of any first-strike, and the two of them were once again like bulls in a death match, fighting like crazy, and they couldn't wait to pierce each other's hearts immediately.

The stinging pain was slowly felt in the chest, and the dagger of the No. 9 killer began to bite like an ant, cutting into the size of Lin Zifeng's pectoral muscles, constantly widening and deepening, this kind of fight was very impatient, if the No. 9 killer stabbed Lin Zifeng, the distance between the two people's chests would also be shortened, and his chest would be pierced into the same scale.

This kind of fight can't kill one side, each other either let go, or end up together, when Lin Zifeng felt the pain of the dagger piercing into the chest, the opponent was also in pain and no longer exerted his strength, the darkness before dawn made the two only smell the smell of blood, and they couldn't see the red liquid overflowing at the tip of the knife,

"If it goes on like this, we can't tell the winner, and if we don't come up with a proposal, let's do it again, and slowly let go of each other, otherwise it will be a waste of time and no result if it goes on like this." Lin Zifeng agrees with his words very much, it is indeed impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser if it goes on like this, it is better to take a step back and choose a new way of fighting.

The two firmly controlled each other's arms, compromised and slowly got up, their center of gravity just left the ground, almost at the same time, they both wanted to kick each other away, but they pressed each other's arms in time, and the struggle entered an awkward stage.

"Even if you kill me, there will be endless killers to take my place, and you can't escape being killed by the leader of Du Tianxing." The ninth killer spoke again, he was putting psychological pressure on Lin Zifeng, but what he said was not unreasonable,

However, it is also possible that the other party is still thinking about using the mind attack technique at this time, the other party is a single-digit killer, and the men who can reach this level in Du Tianxing's army cannot be underestimated, they will do everything in order to survive, even if the same move, as long as there is a possibility of killing the other party, they will also use it unceremoniously,

Only in this way can they live longer, whether it is Brahmashasa or Du Tianxing, among the six-style team, they have always been strong people, which has created the strength of the six-style legion, in so many years of development, the six-type legion has faintly replaced the first position of the seven kings,

But among them, the competition is also more intense, even if it is a captain-level figure in the six styles, he must maintain absolute strength at all times, otherwise he will be killed by the killer below if he doesn't pay attention, and then be replaced by the other party.

Lin Zifeng ignored the other party's words, turned his hands, and the two heavy pistols moved flexibly in his hands, and then the two rushed forward at the same time again, fighting each other together,

And this time, Lin Zifeng exerted his absolute strength,

In the short fight just now, Lin Zifeng had already figured out the strength of the other party a little, the strength of the single-digit numbered person was indeed very strong, compared to the single-digit blood wolf under the blood wolf king's hand, the strength of these killers who relied on the cultivation of human body potential was even stronger,

The killer of the platoon in front of him is 9, Lin Zifeng has no doubt that he has the strength to challenge the top five blood wolves under the Blood Wolf King, and it is no wonder that when Du Tianxing unified the army of the Brahshasa, he unified the army of the Blood Wolf King in a short period of time, those blood wolves may still have the strength to fight against the blade, but in the face of the six-style army under Du Tianxing, there is only the possibility of defeat,

This time, the two sides no longer left their hands, both showed all their strength, in hand-to-hand combat at close range, the two steel blades on the gun copper held the absolute battle situation, and the bullets in this case almost did not play a role,

With one cold light after another, countless knife cuts appeared on each other's bodies, especially the No. 9 killer, after Lin Zifeng understood the strength of the other party, Lin Zifeng did not keep his hand, so that the balance of strength immediately began to tilt,

The ninth killer is very strong, this kind of person is undoubtedly not the kind of person who can cut the head of tens of millions of enemies on the battlefield, but he is now facing Lin Zifeng, a devil who crawled out of the battlefield,

The steel blade fell sideways and fell fiercely from the opponent's chest, and with a splash of blood, the No. 9 killer let out a muffled snort, and at this time, Lin Zifeng raised a kick and slammed it on the opponent's chest, kicking the No. 9 killer out of the air,

Killer No. 9, when his body was still in mid-air, he suddenly saw that Lin Zifeng showed a smug smile,

Because the battle just now was almost hand-to-hand combat, but Lin Zifeng's last move was to pull the distance between the two, so the heavy pistol played a different role in such a battle.

He knew that Lin Zifeng was afraid that he would have to use bullets to solve the battle above, but he was also a person who practiced spear and knife flow, and he did not hesitate to raise the only pistol at the moment, and as for the dagger in the other hand, he was tightly grasped in his hand, in case Lin Zifeng was close again for hand-to-hand combat.

When the ninth killer raised the pistol, Lin Zifeng was already ahead of him, and the two heavy pistols were raised, and then the next moment, accompanied by three gunshots, three bullets shot out from the three different pistols,

Three bullets, two of which collided together, burst open between Lin Zifeng and the No. 9 killer, like thunder, but the last bullet turned a corner, and the next moment it shot firmly into the chest of the No. 9 killer,

I only heard a muffled snort from the ninth killer, and suddenly he couldn't exert his strength in his hand, and the next moment, he fell heavily on the ground, and then he never got up again.