The tip of the dagger waved under his eyes several times, and Ye Jian, whose arm was cut, quietly held the silver thread in his hand in his hand, dodging and looking for an opportunity to strangle the mercenary to death.

At the last moment of the life-and-death struggle, he grabbed the wrist that the other party stretched out, and when Ye Jian took a step back, he stepped on the tree with one foot, and jumped behind the mercenary while wrapping the silver wire in his right hand around his neck.

"!"

The opponent who felt that he had something wrapped around his neck scolded in blunt Chinese, and his punches were swung towards Ye Jian's head with air currents, and once he was hit by his fist, Ye Jian, who was hit in the head, would definitely die in the hands of the mercenaries.

After three years of training, Ye Jian has a higher sensitivity to danger than in his previous life, and his reaction is faster, his body jumps, he holds the branch with both hands to dodge the heavy punch, and the silver filament is wrapped around the branch, and then wrapped around another tree as he dodges.

That's enough, enough to clear the target in an instant.

The silver wire is extremely thin, and it is not easy to pull it out once it is strangled into the flesh, and the neck is the most dangerous part, and being strangled by anything will make people feel scared in their hearts, and they want to tear the scary thing apart and let the neck be freed.

The more I thought about it, the faster the attack moved, and the tighter the silver filament became.

The leaves shook "whoosh" like a shower, one end of the silver wire wrapped around the mercenary's neck, the other end wrapped around the leaves, and then wrapped around the trunk, with Ye Jian's last kick in the abdomen, the mercenary who was half a head taller than Ye Jian burst out of his throat with a roar of pain, and the fist that came over was even more fierce and fierce.

Ye Jian, who was sweating heavily, didn't give his enemy the last chance, and kicked back head-on.

This is a real fight, full of blood, death.

This is the real battlefield, a bloody battlefield where either you die or I die.

There was no time to wipe off the sweat that flowed into his eyes, and the dust on the leaves flew into his eyes, crushing his eyes to the pain.

Relying on the softness and flexibility of his body, Ye Jian's hands held the branch and attacked the opponent's shoulder several times in succession, and the silver wire finally tightened into the mercenary's neck, strangled deeper and deeper, so deep that he heard him gasp for air, and the severe lack of oxygen in his brain made his movements slower and slower each time, and his reaction was sluggish and sluggish every time.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Jian struck a final blow to the opponent's chest, causing his whole body to lean back .......

It's ...... now, it's the time to give the other party a fatal blow.

Ye Jian let go of the branches with both hands, quickly jumped down from a high place, and the pistol hidden in his clothes was also taken out at the moment of jumping down, and shot at the black shadow that turned over.

The sixth mercenary has been cleared tonight.

Ye Jian leaned against a tree, let his back sit down slowly along the trunk, and gasped heavily, so rapid that it seemed that he would suffocate if he took one less breath.

The smell of blood in the air was heavier than before, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved like a pulp, thick, thick, and the whole chest cavity was filled with the smell of blood and rust.

Xia Jinyuan stabbed the arm holding his neck with a cold blade, cut it with an extremely fierce knife, and directly cut off the tendons of the opponent's arm.

In the dark, his deep eyes were cold, facing the enemy, his eyes only had a chilling coldness, the tendons of the opponent's arm were cut, and the force of the entire arm suddenly disappeared, Xia Jinyuan suddenly hugged the other party's head, raised his foot to hook the opponent's neck, and threw the mercenary to the ground when he burst out of his eyes.