Mo Yun waited for sixteen years, escaped for sixteen years, and fantasized for sixteen years, when he saw Long Zhan, when he saw the unruly, arrogant, cold and arrogant in Long Zhan's eyes, he knew that his waiting, his escape, and his fantasies were not in vain.

But now, his own expectations, his own sustenance, are about to be completely trampled on, or even destroyed, can Mo Yun not be angry, can he not burst out, can he not roar, can he not go crazy?

But just when everyone was shocked by Mo Yun's words, the dragon battle moved, like a sleeping male lion suddenly waking up, exuding a male and wild nature that belonged to a beast.

Hearing only a 'whoosh' sound, the military dagger in his hand instantly turned into a black shadow and came out of his hand, piercing through the depths of the dense forest with a chilling roar that broke through the air.

At the same time, his ghostly and terrifying speed immediately followed, following the trajectory of the saber's flight, and rushed towards the depths of the dense forest.

No, Ben is used to describe the speed at which people run, and the speed of dragon battles can almost be described as flying, as if it is a dragon out of a hole, with a trace of the afterimage of the void, bursting away in the direction where the bullet came from before.

In fact, during the previous series of tentative blockade strafing, Long Zhan had already judged and locked on to the enemy's position, and the saber he took out of his hand was thrown towards one of the dragon claw warriors.

"Poof......

"Ding......

With the sound of a saber piercing into the skin, a strong smell of blood immediately filled the air, as if at that moment, the speed brought by this saber directly sent blood out instantly.

Immediately after, there was the sound of the saber stabbing into the obstacle, and the pitch-black saber, like a ghost, pierced directly through the shoulder of one of the dragonclaw warriors, and then slammed into the trunk of the tree behind him.

At the moment when the blade pierced into the trunk of the tree at a depth of five centimeters, the strength of the saber did not seem to have decreased in any way, and the blade even made a 'buzzing' roar because of trembling, and the trunk was also stabbed by the saber at the moment of piercing into the trunk.

"Ah......h

It was a late scream, and the soldier who was pierced through the shoulder by Long Zhan's knife heard the buzzing sound from the blade and felt the temperature of the blood on his face, so he subconsciously looked at the shoulder of the flesh turned out, and began to cry out in pain.

But this shout did not wake up the surrounding dragon claw warriors from their surprise and fear, because they clearly saw that the saber full of blood had been pulled out of the trunk of the tree by Long Zhan at this moment, clenched in his hand, and then the blade with blood beads had already died against the main artery of the injured dragon claw warrior.

"Hey......

Long Zhan looked at the Dragon Battle warrior in front of him, the blood on his shoulder instantly soaked half of his body, and he unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, revealing a bloodthirsty ferocity.

This is a murderer, a vicious soldier, a mad and bloodthirsty devil.

But at this moment, the ferocity of the dragon battle, the bloodthirstiness of the dragon battle, could not compare to the shocking strength, precision, and speed like the wind that he showed just now.

Just imagine, a saber, even if the blade stabs the musculoskeletal head, under the block of the saber gauntlet, it will never penetrate the shoulder, but Long Zhan did it, this fierce throw, its strength can directly resist the resistance of the knife handle and bone barrier, but imagine how terrible the force of his shot is!

But then, before the blade stabbed into the trunk of the tree, and before the blood on his body could drip down, Long Zhan's hand had already withdrawn the saber, and he even had time to take the hostage.

If you evaluate it only from the speed and strength, Long Zhan's strength at the moment is already completely at the double S level, and it can be said that in the whole world, there are definitely not more than a hundred people who can reach the double S level.

You must know that S-level strength fighters and double S-level strength fighters, although there seems to be only the slightest deviation, but there is a world of difference, just like the difference between a director and an assistant director, directors, especially famous directors, are hard to find, but the assistant director, a brick is thrown down, hitting ten people, at least generally assistant directors.

Therefore, the other nine warriors of Dragon Claw were shocked and surprised, although they estimated that the strength of Dragon Battle was definitely more than S level, but they did not expect that the explosive power displayed by Dragon Battle, driven by the second personality, could reach the double S level.

So they did not hesitate to raise the guns in their hands, in such a situation of absolute disparity in strength, maybe only hot weapons can compete with this devil who is temporarily in the era of cold weapons.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

A series of bolt pulls instantly rang out in this area of less than square meters, a submachine gun with loaded guns, assault rifles pointed directly at Long Zhan, and the fingers of the other nine dragon claw warriors had already hooked the trigger, as long as there was a slight opportunity, they would not hesitate to kill Long Zhan and kill this demon.

"Stop!"

It was Mo Yun's shout, he almost ran towards this side with a wild speed, even if his running posture was funny and funny without his right hand coordinating his body stability, even if his shame and ugly sunglasses that covered his one-eyed eyes accidentally fell, but no one cared about these details.

Because of the current stalemate, a mediator is needed, and this person can only be Mo Yun, so Mo Yun shouted to stop, this stop, not only for the Dragon Claw Warriors, but also for Long Zhan.

Because only Long Zhan misses and kills any of them, it means that his military career is completely over, but She Zhenguo and Sun Haitao in front of the LCD screen don't seem to be worried, even if they are nervous and sweaty at this moment, but they believe in Han Xue's psychological assessment and his professional ability.

Because in Han Xue's evaluation report on Dragon War, it was written: He has not killed anyone!

Yes, it is true that Long Zhan has never killed anyone, although Long Hanxue took him to hunt and hunt beasts in order to cultivate his murderous nature, but there is a world of difference between beasts and humans after all.

When people are killing or even abusing animals, they have the pleasure of trampling on the top of the pyramid, but killing is different, whether it is before, during, or after killing, the first feeling that humans taste is fear and disgust!

This is also why many soldiers need to see killing first, try to kill, and even indirectly cooperate with psychological counseling to make their thoughts and psychology normal.

Because after killing, there are two common reactions, one is fear and then continues to fear, this kind of person can only become waste wood in the end, and the other is excitement after fear, and even craves this excitement and pleasure, this kind of person can only become a pervert or a devil in the end.

And one of the most important things in the Butterfly Storm plan is also one of the most important reasons why She Zhenguo would be bold enough to take Dragon War as a trial object: that is, Dragon War has not killed anyone.

As long as he hasn't killed anyone, then no matter how brutal his second personality is, no matter how terrifying, and vicious, his shot will definitely be measured, even if he retains a little bit of proportion, for others, it is enough, because it is scary enough, terrible enough, and shocking enough!

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