Chapter 224: Traitor Zhao Tong
On the one hand, I had expected it and wanted to seize this opportunity to make a fortune.
On the one hand, the killing intent has been decided, and the coveted malice must be cleansed.
Waiting for the rabbit to meet without hesitation.
The night rain overhead was ready to wash away the blood, and the dirt on the soles of his feet was ready to feast.
At the moment, any other words are superfluous.
Four words, not dying, are enough.
Sonor!
I saw that Li Jun's right hand holding the handle of the umbrella shook slightly, and the surface of the umbrella suddenly retracted, and a sharp blade spit out from the umbrella bone.
In the blink of an eye, the black umbrella has become a cold knife.
Before the edge, the killers of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club had already surrounded and killed.
Zheng!
The soles of the shoes stepped into the sludge, and the blades cut through the drizzle.
The black shadow ejected and crashed into the crowd in an instant.
The embroidered spring knife slashed down angrily, smashing a long knife that was also cold and cold.
The unabated blade slid through the killer's shoulder and slashed diagonally down his chest, spurting a large amount of blood from the veins and muscles that rolled out.
Li Jun spun around and kicked the corpse into the crowd, knocking down several people in a row with huge force.
The embroidered spring knife that devoured a life in an instant continued to slash forward without stopping, forcing another person to face the door in a flash of lightning.
The latter was horrified, his eyes flashing rapidly, and the body under his robe swelled as quickly as a blow.
Strengthen human cells, enhance limb function, take the body as its own field, and sprout from point to seed.
This is the housekeeping method of the farmhouse sequence.
It's a pity that before the seed he ordered germinated, the embroidered spring knife had already cut off the head, leaving only the headless corpse to fall into the mud.
Two elite killers from the Sichuan-Chongqing gambling club lost their lives one after another in just a few seconds.
The remnants of the body were washed away by the rain, and the bright red faded at a very fast speed, and there was a dead pale.
The drenched hair covered the stiff sword eyebrows, but it couldn't stop the bone-chilling cold in his eyes.
Li Jun completely let go of the fierceness hidden in his bones, and used a blade instead of his throat to make a sound!
Bang!
The soles of his shoes stepped into the mud and splashed inch-high turbid water. The knife walked with him, condensed into a sharp and cold light, and once again shrouded the frightened Sichuan and Chongqing gambling killers.
Sting!
The sound of a blade slicing through steel makes the hairs stand on end.
A mechanical arm was severed in the air, and the milky white bionic blood was particularly dazzling in the dim and rainy night.
Li Jun's left hand elbow smashed the killer's chest, his five fingers clasped the opponent's face door like a hook, and one arm was lifted in front of him.
At this moment, the gunfire that had been pressing in front for a long time finally broke out!
The swarming bullets tore flesh with a dull popping sound, eventually draining the kinetic energy and embedding it in the corpse.
Smoke filled the air, and blood splashed.
Li Jun tilted his head slightly, poked his gaze out from behind the corpse, and pulled out a sinister smile in the direction of the gunfire.
The next moment, the corpse, which had been almost cut into a skeleton by bullets, smashed forward like a cannonball, followed by a cold light!
Click!
After a series of crisp sounds, the killer with broken bones slowly collapsed at Li Jun's feet like a puddle of mud.
A pair of eyes widened unwillingly, and countless mutilated corpses and heads rolling all over the ground were reflected in the gray pupils.
[Gain 10 Mastery Points]
A pinnacle order nine with good skills, now in Li Jun's hands, he is only worth ten mastery points.
Such a bloody massacre, but in the end, he only gave himself a total of more than 70 points.
Luckily, these are just hors d'oeuvres, so when you're done warming up, you're ready to open up your appetite for the final real 'big meal'.
Li Jun raised the embroidered spring halberd and pointed at the top of the hillside, and the arrogance on his body flew to the peak.
"All of your men are dead, and you haven't found my weakness yet?"
"Bajiquan, Chu Wu Bullet Shadow, and Splitting Muscles and Wrong Bones can inject so much martial arts, and they can also be proficient to this extent. Jin Shenghuo's fat man died at your hands, and he was not wronged at all. ”
Zhao Tong, who was sitting cross-legged under the low tree, slowly straightened up and looked at Li Jun condescendingly.
"There are rumors that you got the inheritance of Chu Wumen in Shu back then, and now it seems that this matter should be true."
Hearing that Zhao Tong was so precious about his martial arts, Li Jun's brows suddenly furrowed, and his face became gloomy.
"Who the hell is you?"
"Me?" Zhao Tong laughed and walked down the hillside.
"If you follow the rules of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club, when you see me, you should salute and call your lord."
"If it were according to the rules of the sect back then, a junior like you should kneel down and call me senior brother."
"Senior brother? He must be a traitor! ”
Li Jun suddenly realized, and sneered in his mouth, "The smell of rotting original flesh and blood on your body, I don't like it from such a distance!" ”
"Li Jun, what the sequence of martial arts looks like now, no one can know better than you and me. The three religions are thriving, and their power is growing day by day, and this sequence has clearly become a dead end. ”
Zhao Tong walked down the hill while speaking to Li Jun in a tone of lesson: "If you still hold the old ideas of the year and continue to be stubborn, I am afraid that this hard-awakened gene will make a wedding dress for others sooner or later." ”
Li Jun sneered, "So, that's why you changed the sequence?" ”
"The birth of the Martial Dao sequence was originally intended to replace the martial arts sequence. You haven't experienced the beauty of the mech, and you don't know how well this sequence fits us. ”
Zhao Tong sighed with emotion, "Maybe the military path sequence is the real way out for us martial artists!" ”
"You're not a martial artist, you're just a monster who doesn't have a human or a ghost. The Bing Dao sequence is not my way out, but a trap dug by a coward like Sanjiao. ”
Li Jun's eyes were fixed on the figure walking down the hillside, and his feet also began to step forward.
With each step, the bandit flames emanating from his body became more and more intense, and even the killing intent beating in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
The general Zhao Tong is actually a rebel of the martial arts sequence! This is something Li Jun did not expect.
But at this moment, there is no bullshit and dead fox sadness in his heart, only disdain and contempt.
If this road doesn't work, then draw the knife and open the way!
The way out is always to come out on your own, not to solicit charity from others.
There is no blood, and when you see people, you bow your head, so what kind of martial artist is that?
"Look at your unruly appearance, it's really nostalgic.
Zhao Tong's tone was stunned: "Many years ago, I saw those people who gave up the martial arts sequence, and you also had such an expression of eagerness to kill. ”
"But when you really face the malice of the three religions, you will understand what it means to be stronger than people."
"Being a traitor, and letting you have a sense of life? Words are not speculative for more than half a sentence. ”
Li Jun turned his wrist and vibrated the knife, letting out a high-pitched knife groan, "Isn't it better to use it to preach?" ”
"You people, after so many years, you still can't learn well, and you still like to use your fists instead of your brains."
Zhao Tong shook his head and smiled, his hands stretched out of his sleeves, and two straight blades slowly spit out from his palms.
"My sequence is to start with martial arts, just to kill you and end with martial arts!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a terrible sound of breaking the sky from the roaring rain!
Zheng!
Li Jun raised his eyebrows, and the embroidered spring knife held the attacking sword blade at an extremely fast speed.
Piercing sparks burst out from the place where the swords collided, illuminating two pairs of murderous eyes!
(End of chapter)