Chapter 57: Killing

The momentum of the collision between the king and the king is incomparable. Mccann. Dawes hands just left the gun. The ground is a little sharper under his feet. The whole person sprang up. The round toe of the cowhide combat boot is raised against the jaw of the cloud. The clouds move back a step. A palm knife in the right palm cuts the opponent's knee joint. McCann retracted his feet. The moment the person falls. The right hand reaches into his long trench coat. Pump outward. Shake your hands between. A sharp light went straight to Yundong's throat. Blade splitting through the rain curtain. Breaking through the air. The clouds are moving to see that their edge is strong. Don't dare to hard-connect. Take a step back. Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out a special tiger tooth saber from his waist. The two of you come and go. Fighting together in this storm.

Yun Dong never thought of it. McCann, who is number one on the killer list. Dawes actually has such unfathomable martial arts. His martial arts skills are even better than Kenji Matsui. And the figure is well-proportioned. Long hands and long feet. Agile movements. It's the prime of life again. Energetic. It is the strongest opponent that Yundong has encountered so far.

Understood in a superficial sense. A killer is best at assassination. You don't need too much force. All that is needed is more subtle and more subtle means of assassination. Instead of being a means of aid, force value has become a means of aid. Today's society is an era of highly developed science and technology. The killer world is also keeping pace with the times. All began to use all kinds of high-tech assassination methods. These means are endless. Unpredictable. For example, the use of remote sniping, explosives, machinery, precision instruments, chemical agents, synthetic poisoning, sound assassination, and so on. These are the methods that killers use a lot these days. Therefore, few people blindly increase the force value. And no longer rely entirely on such ancient and traditional methods. I think it's a waste of time. Exhausting energy. And it's incomprehensible that this Macendaus has such amazing martial arts. If he's not a killer. Just with the good kung fu of this body. It also achieved the prestige of a generation of martial arts masters.

The two just fought each other. Yundong can still attack and defend. But after more than twenty moves. The clouds are gradually unable to parry. He was transferred to the top by McCann again. Start condescending. The offensive is becoming more and more aggressive. The clouds move back and forth. The wound on the left chest was soaked in rainwater. The pain is unbearable. The left arm also began to go numb. I can't move anymore. The body is also stagnant. Can't be nimble enough to dodge McCann. Dawes's mighty sword.

A knife of "smack". The front of the cloud is split by a blade. Scratched a long trail of blood. He staggered back a few steps. The corners of McCann's mouth slanted. A hideous smile floated on his face. So the wind and rain are even more terrible.

The knife is back up. Like a mountain pressing on the top. Such as a net obscure. Wrap the clouds in it. His form is like a boat in a stormy sea. Wind and rain. There is a possibility of capsizing at any time.

"Brush brush brush" several knives in a row. Yun Dong has a few more knife cuts on his body. And at this time the people also retreated to the foot of the mountain. Further down is the canyon. The water rises in the canyon. The water level has risen sharply. The murky river is tumbling and rushing. Downstream.

At this time, the clouds moved and the feet were soft. Fall to the ground. McEndows took advantage of the victory and raised his head with another stab. Cut off the head at the moment. Yun Dong rose up and raised his knife to tease." When". McCann's machete sent the tiger fangs out of Cloud's hand. The cloud moves on a sideways. Defused McCann's downward slash from behind. Reaching out and pulling three steel needles from the iron bracer of his left hand. Secretly clasped in the hand.

That's when the . The other end of the canyon. Direction of Lishan. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. Mccann. Dawes subconsciously made a short body. A bullet flew about three or four meters away from him. Both were taken aback. They all looked up in the direction of Lishan. In the dim sky. Yun Dong saw a figure standing at the other end of the canyon. The clouds are so strange that ordinary people's eyes can only be vaguely distinguished. That's a couple of men and women. One of the women had blonde hair.

The clouds move the heart of ecstasy; That's the sun in the sky for them. The Wolf King has lived up to his trust. Finally rescued Fang Can Eva and them from the encirclement.

The joy in his heart made the pressure on his body plummet. He felt incredibly relaxed. His persistence is finally paying off. The effort was not in vain.

This shot just now. Yang in the sky is designed to deter McCann. Dawes. It also gives a signal to the clouds. Tell him the good news. And let him keep going. Waiting for their rescue. Mccann. Dawes watched the torrent rolling in the canyon. Knowing that the other party can't arrive for a while. And just a shot missed the head. No clever sniper can accurately calculate the trajectory of a shot in such a storm. What he still has is time.

A disdainful smile appeared on his rain-drenched face: "Great Eagle Eye. You have no escape. They're still on that side of the canyon. There's nothing you can do about it. Today you and I are fighting. It was one of the most exhilarating battles of my life. You are a well-deserved king of soldiers. I don't think I'll ever have a fight like this again. Because it's a pity. You're going to die. I'm so sorry. That's what I do."

Yun Dong turned his head and glanced at the other end of the canyon with nostalgia. A happy smile appeared on his face. He could even imagine the anxious look on the faces of his friends and relatives. Can be in the heart of the clouds. As long as they can live well. He's completely ignored everything about himself. He struggled to roll over and get up. Facing McCann. Dawes. He said calmly: "Don't be verbose. Come on. The legendary King of Killers. Our battle is not over yet."

Mccann. Dawes showed a look of admiration on his face at this time. He nodded solemnly: "This is the Eagle Eye I want to see. He shouldn't be a coward who just talks about it."

The two glanced at each other faintly. Silently relative. are accumulating strength. Prepare for that earth-shattering final blow.

Suddenly there was a loud "boom" in their ears. The ground beneath his feet trembled slightly at the roar. But the two men don't squint. Still staring at each other.

The sound came from the upper reaches of the canyon. The sound is getting louder and louder. Roaring. Roaring. Whistling this way.

Mccann. Dawes ignored the strange voice. His body suddenly activated. Fly. The knife in his hand is raised high. Draw a beautiful arc in mid-air. The knife flashed. Straight to the clouds.

The clouds are moving, too. He retreated slightly to the right. Swing your right hand vigorously. Three thin silver threads went straight to McCann. Dawes's chest is gone.

The knife "smack". Pierced the shirt on the left chest of the clouds. Cut a long wound on that muscular pectoral muscle. But his body hung in mid-air. It's too late to return to the knife and want to shoot the three silver lines towards you. He writhed in the air. Avoided half of the body. Kick forward with your right foot. Kicking in the front chest of the clouds. Yun Dong's body leaned back. Fly. In mid-air. He saw McCann after he landed. Dawes didn't stand still. Instead, he knelt forward. There was an expression of disbelief and consternation on his face. I covered my heart with one hand. The eyes are wide open. Watch the clouds start to fall. But he couldn't close his eyes anymore.

The moment Yun Dong felt his body begin to fall. He completed one more action. Push your last bit of strength. Raise your left hand. Triple press on the watch button on the wrist of your right hand. Then his form began to fall. Fall into a deep canyon. before falling into the water. He also heard a mournful cry in his ears: "The clouds move ....." What a tragic call. And he couldn't hear it anymore.

The torrent rushing down from the upstream wrapped around his body and whistled downstream. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

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