"Kill!" Ruan Jin did not wait for the other party to make a move, but gave an order himself, and made the first move, the so-called first strike is strong, and attack is the best defense.

In an instant, the two sides fought together, and everyone on Ruan Jin's side forgot about the defense, pointing directly at the opponent's vital point, and the crazy attack no longer had the slightest defense, so that the Tucker people on the opposite side had the feeling that they were the ones being pursued.

Such a fierce offensive once made the Tucker soldiers retreat, but they gradually reacted, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides is here, even if Ruan Jin and Wan Jian can fight one against two, then there are still more than ten yellow Tucker soldiers in an invincible state.

After the Tucker soldiers reacted, the suicide attack on Ruan Jin's side gradually lost its effect, and the other party sent four soldiers to deal with Ruan Jin and Wan Jian, causing them to take care of themselves and couldn't control the bodyguards next to them at all.

The screams began one after another, and more than a hundred bodyguards fell under the butcher's knives of the Tucker soldiers, unable to climb again, and red blood flowed down the rain all over the alley, forming a small river, on which people stepped on and splashed the blood and rain mixed with the river, splashing on everyone's face.

In less than ten minutes, there were only Ruan Jin, Wan Jian, and three relatively powerful bodyguards left, and the three of them were all blood-red, including the pupils, which were blood-red that the rain in the sky could not wash away, if it wasn't for familiar people, it would be impossible to tell who was who was the seven people who fell to the ground.

In the same way, the other party is not much better, thirteen Tucker soldiers, now there are only nine left, and the yellow Tucker soldiers, as the middle and high-end combat power in the Tucker army, are still the first time that they have lost so much, and they are not on the frontal battlefield, but in the pursuit battle here!

This kind of battle loss ratio, the leading Yellow Tucker soldier knew very well that he would definitely be severely punished when he went out this time, if he hadn't completely encircled and hoisted this human team that had been rampant in the city for a long time today, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to escape the death penalty.

Of course, this situation is impossible in his eyes, because the few people in front of him obviously have no combat effectiveness, and any yellow Tucker soldier can put them under the butcher's knife.

"You, up." The leading Tucker soldier said to the one next to him.

"Yes." The soldier next to him answered, and walked step by step with a scimitar in hand.

All the Tucker soldiers knew what that meant, and they could have sprung them all, but that wouldn't be interesting.

They just want to use this kind of pleasure of one person to slaughter seven, and they want to use this perverted psychology to kill people and punish their hearts.

"Ahh Wan Jian shouted and rushed out with all his strength, this time, he didn't hold the giant ruler, because his right hand was gone, and his left hand couldn't hold it.

The blood couldn't be stopped, and she hugged the entire Tucker soldier who came up fiercely, trying to push it back, but not only could not push, but she couldn't even stop the other party's progress.

"Childish." Soldier Tucker said lightly.

Then, the scimitar in his hand was raised and thrust into Wan Jian's body, but in the next second, the Tucker soldier's smile froze, because there was no blood splashing out at all!

But Wan Jian is obviously still alive, not dead at all, but why is there no blood!

A smile appeared on Wan Jian's blood-filled face, and then a huge amount of energy gathered in his abdomen, and even the elemental power on Ruan Jin's body was absorbed, and Wan Jian at this time was like a bomb that was accumulating energy, as if it was about to explode immediately in the next second.

Nguyen Kim knew that this was his natural skill – and it would all come to an end.

At this time, Wan Jian's mind seemed to float up again, and he vaguely remembered that Ruan Tianxiong was a child of a rich family, but he passed by the hospital once, and saw Wan Jian dragging Wan Jian's mother in the hospital and sleeping in the corridor with no money for treatment, and his miserable appearance, so he immediately took out millions of dollars to treat Wan Jian's mother.

At that time, they didn't know each other at all.

Although Wan Jian's mother died in the end, Wan Jian remembered that when his mother died, she was smiling.

Since then, Wan Jian has followed Ruan Tianxiong, and this is more than 30 years......

"Master, this kindness, I will continue to repay you in the next life!" Wan Jian roared angrily, and after the most violent explosion, the Tucker soldier on his body disappeared......

Even, the two didn't even leave a trace of soot, as if there was no one in this world.

Ruan Jin was not surprised, and neither were the bodyguards around him, they all knew very well that Wan Jian would definitely use this skill, just when they were cornered.

Now, there are six of them left.

"Bastard!" The leading Tucker soldier shouted, he couldn't accept that he had lost another Yellow Tucker soldier when the victory was already decided, and that it was caused by their carelessness and stupidity.

He no longer had the slightest contempt for these people in front of him, everyone rushed up, the blood-red scimitars were constantly waving in their hands, Nguyen Jin's people fell one by one, and the blood of the people around him was constantly splashing on his body, the feeling of fatigue, pain and weakness permeated his body, if it weren't for his father, he would have been lying down long ago.

Ruan Jin was not a hard-working person, he remembered that his father had scolded him many times because of his laziness, but he couldn't change it, and he didn't want to change it, he felt that what he had was money, what was there to fight for.

But he has to fight today, he has to work hard, as if he has been idle for more than 30 years, and he is going to return it all today, he must persevere, hold on for a second, and his father will have one more chance to escape.

The scimitar slammed at his staff, and finally, unable to hold on, three scimitars stabbed him in the abdomen, and a large amount of it squirted out as if it had found an outlet.

Ruan Jin knew that he really couldn't do it this time, he fell to the ground, a little convulsive, this was the body's instinctive reaction, he couldn't control it.

He felt that he was worthy of his father, although he did not do much filial piety, but after all, he returned this life.

"Dad, live well." Ruan Jin muttered in his mouth, his eyes were very itchy, and he gradually narrowed into a slit, some of which he couldn't open, and the scenery that came in through the slit was very blurry.

Many memories reappeared in his mind, as if they were flashbacks, and those memories, like lost smoke, were soaked in, white, rotten, and finally they fell scarred and disappeared in a corner, hazy.

Faintly, he seemed to hear a gunshot, the kind with a silencer installed.