Jun Wuwu stood five meters in front of the Sword King, this distance was nothing at all for both sides, and it was almost instantaneous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Rotel stood three meters behind the sword king.

This distance allowed Jun Wuwu to see Roth's movements clearly, and Rotel couldn't shoot Jun Wuwu directly because the Sword King was in front of him.

One of the four heavenly kings of the Sword King Divine Punishment Mercenary Group, he has been hiding in the dark, even if he saw that almost all of his people were dead, he did not make the slightest move, until Rotel slowly led Jun Wuwu to his most effective attack range, and then launched a fierce attack.

But even so, he still failed to kill Jun Wuwu.

The king of swords, in today's era of rampant high-tech weapons, never uses any thermal weapons, only with a knife in his hand, to kill the prestige, in today's world is really an alternative existence.

Jun Wuwu stared coldly, this master of using a knife, a super master with the title of the king of swords. Don't dare to be careless.

In terms of sword skills, he can't compare with the other party at all, and the only thing that Jun Wuwu can surpass the sword king is his terrifying speed and perverted body.

The Sword King was a man with sharp eyes, an expressionless face, and a medium build, about thirty years old.

The Sword King also looked at Jun Wuwu coldly, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart for this man who could avoid his secret attack.

The speed and reflexes of the other party were greatly beyond his expectations.

In a short period of fighting, Jun Wuwu's ferocity, the way of fighting with injuries for life, is even more awe-inspiring in the heart of the sword king, if you change a person, with this kind of injury for life style of fighting and the sword king desperately, it is simply looking for death, the sword king has at least a hundred ways to chop the other party into minced meat. But the man with a mask and indifferent eyes in front of him used this kind of deadly, even a little scoundrel, to make the Sword King have a headache.

Because the other party's speed is too fast, such a terrifying speed has already made up for the lack of Jun Wuwu's moves. No matter how subtle your moves are, I only slash with one sword, and at absolute speed, I get only one result, I am injured, and you die.

"You are the first one who can evade my secret sniping and be unharmed, when did you have a master like you among the hunters? And you know me, which makes me wonder, who are you? The Sword King's tone was cold, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at Jun Wuwu's cold and ruthless eyes tightly, hoping to see something from them.

It's a pity that he was disappointed, in addition to being cold, Jun Wuwu's eyes were still cold, and there were no mood swings at all.

"This is a bureau, a bureau against the Huaxia Blood Blade Brigade and the hunters, I'm not wrong." Ignoring the sharp eyes of the Sword King, and without the meaning of answering the Sword King's question, Jun Wuwu lightly said the guess in his heart.

The Sword King's eyes shrank slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you not only dare to work hard, but also have a delicate mind, which makes me more curious about your identity, if I can, I really want to know your identity?"

The Sword King also did not answer Jun Wuwu's question, but asked Jun Wuwu's identity again.

"It's not hard to guess, from the beast mercenary group snatching that thing, to the Blood Blade Brigade and us starting to pursue, everything encountered has to be doubted, I think those Black Panther Special Operators are not true, this time you not only calculated the Blood Blade and us, but even the Nordics are also in this calculation."

Jun Wuwu didn't care whether the Sword King answered or not, and continued to himself: "Then who will be the employer behind you?" What role did the Beast Mercenary Group play in this operation? I think what you really want to calculate is probably only China and Northern Europe, and the hunter is just an accident, so who will calculate China and Northern Europe, I think there is only one answer, Western European country M, I think I should not have made a mistake in analysis. ”

"Wonderful, really wonderful, what you said is wonderful, there is a character like you among the hunters, I really don't understand why you are still ranked outside the top ten international mercenaries, can you tell me why? Mysterious Hunter. ”

Both of them were talking to themselves, neither of them answering the other's questions, but both were talking about their own topics with great interest. This is very strange on the battlefield of life and death at this moment.

A faint sarcastic smile rose at the corner of Jun Wuwu's mouth, tilted his head slightly, glanced at the wound on his shoulder that was pierced by the bullet, and said indifferently: "Sword King, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." ”

The Sword King frowned, as if he didn't know what Jun Wuwu meant.

Jun Wuwu suddenly said coldly: "You'd better not move, otherwise even if there is a sword king between you and me, I am sure that you will die in the next moment." ”

Lotle, who had just cautiously stepped out of one foot, used the body of the Sword King to cover Jun Wuwu's vision, and lifted the electric pulse gun, couldn't help but stiffen his movements and stopped his next move.

"Hehe, it seems that my purpose has been seen through by you, but what about you, your injuries are not light, I would like to see how long you can last?"

The Sword King smiled faintly and said, "I might as well tell you that the thing is still in our hands, as long as you have the ability, even if you take it, but with your current situation, do you think you can take that thing from us?" ”

The indifferent smile on the face of the Sword King was even worse, he was already victorious, and the reason why he kept talking so much to Jun Wuwu was to see the bleeding wound on Jun Wuwu's shoulder. If it goes on like this, there is no need to fight, and Jun Wuwu will fall by himself. Unless it is enough to stop the bleeding in time, Jun Wuwu will fall down sooner or later, of course, he will not give Jun Wuwu any chance of treatment.

Jun Wuwu smiled coldly, how could he not know the thoughts of the Sword King, but unfortunately the Sword King did not understand the undead warrior, nor did he know how terrifying the body of the undead warrior was, ordinary people shed two-thirds of the blood of the body, and the small life may not be guaranteed, but even if only one-third of the blood in the body of the undead warrior can exert peak combat power, it will not affect the body at all.

And Jun Wuwu also has nine tribulations, from the very beginning he used it, the air flow flowing in the meridians like flowing water wrapped the wound on his shoulder, the wound that seemed to be bleeding all the time, in fact, the blood flowing out was very little, very little, this was deliberately done by Jun Wuwu, otherwise his wound would not be bleeding at all.

stared coldly at the Sword King, and the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask were full of sarcasm.

"Don't talk nonsense, can I get that thing, you can try."

A flash flashed in Jun Wuwu's eyes, and with the force under his feet, his body disappeared in place in an instant.

The pupils of the Sword King suddenly contracted, and he suddenly raised his knife and slashed it down.

The sword light flashed, and dozens of brilliant knife flowers appeared in an instant.

Suddenly, a faint black glow burst out from this brilliant sword flower, pointing straight at the sword king's heart.