The boxing technique taught by Zhou Jin was brought to the limit by me, and in the blink of an eye, five people died under the boxing technique.

The murderous boxing is far from the scene where the enemy is punched more than 100 times in the movie, and the enemy can still resist stubbornly.

I suddenly reached out and pulled an unlucky guy over, and with a single horizontal push in front of me, three punches and two kicks that should have been hit on me hit the unlucky guy's body. Rao is this product is also considered to be strong, with rough skin and thick flesh, and he can't withstand this kind of heavy blow, so he was killed on the spot without even screaming.

I divided my hands, pinched my fingers like a drill, and thrust it hard, and immediately beat two European and American white men wearing old military uniforms of unknown countries to bleed, and at the same time elbowed back, and fought hard with a guy who quietly sneaked into my side and wanted to sneak attack me.

This guy who sneaked up on me had a very heavy fist, and his skills were not lost to the level of the white hair who was killed by the instructor, and my full blow only made him take half a step back, and he immediately pounced again.

At this moment, two fierce breaths rushed over, and I didn't need to look at them to know that these two people could also use soul power. Surrounded by a heavy siege, if I am entangled by these three piercing guys, Zuihou will be beaten to death by the group in less than half a minute. So I urged the soul to "kill", and three blood-colored tentacles suddenly popped out, making the three people stagnate.

These three people deserve to be people with soul power, and the impact of soul killing on them is very small, and by the time I turned to pounce, they had already regained their ability to move, and retreated in three directions, so that I could only kill four ordinary enemies in a row, but I was unable to severely damage these very dangerous enemies.

Lawrensev's face was so ugly that I killed more than a dozen of his men in an instant, and the blonde eagle-eyed man's face was grim and terrified.

Lawrence yelled hoarsely, "Aren't you bitches fed, kill him for me......"

Lawrence Sev's supervision of the battle did not have the effect of motivating morale, I pulled a big man in black covered in scars, picked it up out of thin air, and forced all the enemies two or three meters away, only then I suddenly killed the big man in black with a knee collision, and took advantage of the slight gap around him, and forced several people away with a fierce pounce, and rushed out of the encirclement.

No matter how good my boxing skills are, and I have a life and soul by my side, if I am surrounded by many people, I just squeeze into the center, and I can't move. So I have to break through at any time, and I can't be piled up by these enemies and use no tricks.

These combat skills are what I learned in the hellish carnival of the dark training camp, life and death fighting is enough to make anyone grow rapidly, and the dark training camp has long turned an ordinary teenager like me into a humanoid killing machine.

In just a few minutes, my enemies were almost half gone, and the killing intent in my chest became more and more intense as the enemy's blood burst out.

"It's fucking fun to kill!"

I took a mouthful of blood foam, which was just a hard fight with someone, which shook my five organs and injured me a little. Fortunately, even if this little injury is not treated with the Golden Shroud, it is not a big problem, but it only adds to my bloodthirsty thoughts.

My small action has become a code in the eyes of some people.

The strongest men under Lawrence Snow's command all showed excited and hideous expressions at this time. The ones I killed just now were all weaker characters, that is, the average level in the dark training camp fighting arena, and the rest were ruthless characters. There are a few of the best guys out there, and even if I try my best, I can't kill them in a few moves.

Just now I let go of the slaughter, they are either unable to stop it, but they deliberately retain their strength, or they hope to use the lives of their companions to consume my physical strength.

In the dark training camp, there is simply no possibility of "good people"

I gestured at Lawrensev and made a throat-slitting gesture.

The eagle-eyed blonde man no longer had the calmness he had just now, and he scolded in a low voice: "How can this guy progress so quickly and become so powerful in a short period of time." ”

He didn't think anyone would hear it, but I did, and I smiled, showing my white teeth, and swept away the enemies who were hesitant to rush up because of fear, and shouted, "You still have a chance to surrender, and it's better to be my subordinate than to be that piece of waste with Lawrence!"

After coming into contact with Zhou Jin, Xana, Lawrence Husband, and William, I gradually realized the importance of "shili". Although this kind of low-level, rough, and barbaric co-optation will not have a good effect, you might as well try it?

My words fell, and sure enough, no one "bowed his head and bowed his mouth", which was also expected.

A big white man who looked like a man-bear seemed to be irritated by my attitude, and with a low roar, he suddenly increased his speed nearly double, and pounced on him with a fierce voice.

This man was more than two meters in size, his arms were thicker than my thighs, and he was a man of outstanding physique, in a dark training camp full of livestock.

When I saw his posture, I suddenly remembered that Zhou Jin had told him about the fighting techniques of the armies of various countries.

This white man, who resembles a bear, uses the special fighting techniques that have been circulated by the former Soviet army, which evolved from Mongolian wrestling, and is simple and ruthless, relying on the superiority of the Russians' tall and liliang over other races, often killing the enemy with a single blow.

The big white man was clearly trying to take advantage of his body to hold me and give the rest of his companions a chance to kill.

Under normal circumstances, a fighter with more skill like me would never want to fight hand-to-hand with such a liliang-type opponent. But I had the Golden Shroud with me, and if he had been close to him, it would have been a very surprising end for him. I deliberately slowed down, and the big white man immediately seized the "opportunity", an old bear-like grangle, and locked me firmly.

Just as I was about to activate the Golden Shroud, a small, dark-skinned man crept out like a viper against the white man's body and struck me in the heart with a knife.

This little dark-skinned man was hidden in the shadow of the big white man, and he approached quietly, and although I saw it with my heart, I did not watch out for him because he was still far away.

This little man Zuihou took a step, with the ability to shrink the ground into inches, and shortened the distance between the two of us by five meters, and it was strange to use the body of the white man to attack, every change exceeded my expectations, so it was too late to completely defend against this blow.

Although I had time to shrink, avoid the vital parts, and unload the strength, I was still hit hard by this person's hand knife, and I couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood.