Chapter 131: I Have a Great General (II)

They certainly don't need to put on a combat posture.

There is no need for them to put on a combat posture.

Because in front of Yin Wushuang, any combat posture is meaningless.

Battles will only be resolved in a split second.

So when this man with dyed yellow hair and skinny was tall, he had no chance to say a third word.

Yin Wushuang is a decent person, even a little pedantic.

He hates these gangsters, these gangsters are wasting their lives, and people who don't value their lives themselves, it is difficult for others to help him cherish their lives.

So when he began to insult his mother, Yin Wushuang had already come to him, gently shaved off his mouth, and when he cursed the second sentence, his lips had already fallen to the ground with his words.

By the time he had finished speaking, his nose and ears had all fallen to the ground.

By the time he could react, his fingers, his clothes, and most of his body had bulges on the ground.

Just for a second, it was as if a minute had passed.

And one minute is enough for someone else to kill someone several times.

But the one who can kill people several times in a second is only one Yin Wushuang.

As if sulfuric acid had been poured on his body, the flesh on his body fell off piece by piece, and Yin Wushuang stood beside him, slowly inserting the Japanese sword back into the scabbard.

No one saw when Yin Wushuang drew his sword, and no one saw when Yin Wushuang came to his side, just as no one saw how Yin Wushuang could cut a person into a stick in such a short period of time.

"The Superpower." Someone screamed miserably.

Of course, they know how powerful they are, so they are afraid, afraid, panicked, some turn around to escape, and some people pick up their rifles and want to shoot.

Others are preparing their superpowers.

They have only one purpose, to kill each other.

Unfortunately, in nature, hierarchies are more rigid than human social classes.

And there is only one way to determine this level.

That's strength.

It was a second, but it seemed like a century.

In those eighths of a second, Yin Wushuang came to the two people who fled in turn, and then borrowed the power of speed to pick up the heads of these two people.

In two-sixths of a second, he came to the men with guns one by one, and then cut off their guns one by one.

In a third of a second, he finally came to the front of the superpower.

bingo。

When the time came, the magic of time was over, everyone returned to reality, their consciousness began to contact what their retinas received, and then they found Yin Wushuang.

At this time, Yin Wushuang still had time to show a smile, facing the fireball with a frightened expression on his face, he who seemed to be a flame ability showed an expression: "I don't seem to have told you, is your speed a little too full?" ”

Then it suddenly disappeared in front of him.

A wind blade appeared in front of him, slicing him in two.

"Oh, I'll say it." Yin Wushuang shrugged his shoulders lightly beside him, then turned around and looked at the two nervous powerhouses, and smiled slightly.

"Actually, do you think you're a little slow?" Yin Wushuang came to the side of the man who could use air cannon ability, and simply cut off his waist, in fact, he instinctively felt that this guy was a threat to him.

It's not big, but it's always good to nip the threat in the cradle.

This was the first thing Yin Wushuang learned from Liu Shidao.

Then, under the trembling expression of the Wind Blade Ability, Yin Wushuang smiled softly.

He doesn't slash fireballs or air cannons.

Maybe Qi Niu can do it, but he won't do it.

Play to your best.

This is what Yang Rui warned him before he came.

So, he just needs to play to his strengths.

Of course, his longest point was not the three taels of flesh under his crotch, but the six-foot sword in his hand.

The greatest thing about him is of course not his appearance, but his speed.

Able to cross eighths of a second speed.

No one could cross an eighth-second to meet him.

No one can resist this eighthth of a second slash.

No one.

So this person with the ability to rub the wind blade was also beheaded.

Liu Shidao is right, he does have a general.

Yin Wushuang, who was standing in the middle of the road, was just holding his knife horizontally, looking at the only person on the scene who was still alive.

The skinny young man.

Two young men of the same young age just looked at each other.

But Huang Zhifeng was furious to find that the enemy was not watching him.

Although his gaze was indeed on himself, his gaze had already passed through himself and seen farther away.

He was not in the other person's line of sight at all, in sight.

This humiliation made Huang Zhifeng's body tremble with anger, no one could ignore him, no one!

He screamed, as if a rooster had crowed through his throat, and then the armored car beneath him suddenly began to morph, breaking into pieces, like in the movie Transformers, and then he had a Gundam.

A metal giant made up of armored vehicles appeared in front of Yin Wushuang in three seconds.

Among the giants, Huang Zhifeng let out a rattling laugh.

If his laughter before was a rooster with a broken throat, then the laughter now is a rooster with a broken throat, which is just as ugly as it sounds, which makes Yin Wushuang frown.

"I can't help it!" He proudly showed off to Yin Wushuang in Cantonese.

Yin Wushuang can speak Cantonese, and he can fully understand what the other party is saying.

He smiled lightly, not even wanting to say a word to this kind of person.

It would be a waste of saliva and life to say more words to this kind of person, so he just waved the knife lightly three times.

The nine-character combination was easily inserted through the gap of the robot.

Huang Zhifeng only saw three times, but among those three strokes, it was actually three seconds of an eighth.

Twenty-four knives easily dismembered the entire robot, Huang Zhifeng's three-second combination speed seemed fast, but in Yin Wushuang's eyes, it was twenty-four seconds.

Twenty-four seconds, he could easily see every step of the robot combination.

Then he followed every step of the robot assembly to disassemble the robot from the ground up.

"Now, you can ask me who I am." Yin Wushuang stepped on Huang Zhifeng's chest, pressed him tightly to the ground, and laughed easily.

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PS: This book will be updated from today.

PS1: The reasons are well known, the grades are not good, economic reasons, no one looks.

PS2: Actually, it's my own fault, I went to work in Macau directly during the new book, which led to the abolition of this book, I know, but I'm still not very willing, I know that the recent click recommendation is basically a single digit, so I'm helpless.

PS3: That's it, I'll see you in a new book in a week, and I'll send a leaflet then. Thank you all for your support