Chapter 253: 253: Fierce Battle!

"This is not the place for you."

"You must know that this is your forbidden place."

Luo Lin was careful to watch out for the man in front of her, who was the most dangerous man she had ever seen. Except for the mastermind in the car, of course.

She hadn't met that person yet, and she had to keep a heart on him.

"You're still worried about yourself." Zhang Qing snorted coldly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, his right foot was sideways, and the whole person rushed straight up like a sandbag.

Luo Lin endured the pain in his thighs and shoulders and did not choose to face it head-on.

Her current situation simply can't be tough.

The signal has been cut, and here she can only rely on herself.

I hope they can find this place sooner, at least to save my sister-in-law's life.

As for her, today, I'm afraid I'm going to die here.

But as she said, it was a great honor to die in battle.

Luo Lin didn't dare to think about it, because Zhang Qing had already deceived himself.

Zhang Qing's right hand smashed directly into Luo Lin's left shoulder, and it was obvious that Luo Lin's injured left shoulder became the most suitable place to attack.

Luo Lin subconsciously shifted his left shoulder, the dagger in his right hand turned one hundred and eighty degrees in his hand, and his left hand passed Zhang Qing's fist and slashed it from the fist. The hand touched the wrist of Zhang Qing's left hand, held it with five fingers, and twisted it counterclockwise.

Zhang Qing's reaction was also extremely fast, and his huge body actually rotated 360 degrees counterclockwise, so as to break free.

And the dagger in his right hand just matched the dagger that Luo Lin's right hand stabbed past.

Not good!

Luo Lin almost subconsciously stepped back, but he was a step too late!

A mocking smile rose from the corner of Zhang Qing's mouth, and a reverse glow flashed in the palm of his right hand.

Seeing this, Luo Lin kicked his left foot on Zhang Qing's thigh, and with the help of force, the right hand that was against Zhang Qing was withdrawn. Quickly press down on your right shoulder and go straight down to your waist.

The left hand is quickly propped up on the ground, the upper body is almost rubbed out against the ground, and then the ground is supported with one hand, and the right foot is a little back, landing lightly.

Although Luo Lin reacted quickly, the arm of his right hand was inevitably cut.

"Arrow in the sleeve."

Luo Lin's eyes were much more solemn, and he never expected that the man in front of him would still have an arrow in his sleeve.

"Woman, your kung fu is good." Zhang Qing was also a little surprised, Luo Lin's close kung fu was so good. He was already surprised by what the woman had just done.

Although there were some women in their organization, none of them were as heroic as she was.

The vicious gaze and decisive choice are enough to sober the mind.

Are female soldiers in this country so tough?

Although Zhang Qing admires the woman in front of her, she has to die now!

"You just try."

Luo Lin's gaze has never been so grim.

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth hooked, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

The two looked at each other in the air, and the two moved almost together.

After the two collided together, in just three minutes, the two had fought no less than twenty times.

And this time Zhang Qing hit harder, almost hitting Luo Lin's two wounds.

When they parted again, Luo Lin's pale face already had an unusual flush.

After the two stared at each other for a minute, it was Luo Lin who was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Lin's body shook violently, but he couldn't hold it anymore and knelt on one knee.

The right hand holding the dagger stuck to the ground, supporting her body so that she did not fall.

Compared with her three minutes ago, Luo Lin's breath was undoubtedly much more chaotic at this moment.