I saw that this task force who was trying to fight with the Rakshasa suddenly threw himself towards the Rakshasa at once.
At the same time, two fists rose to meet him, and one punch smashed towards the rakshasa's head.
But the moment his body pounced, a cold smile appeared on the corner of the Rakshasa mouth, and then the smile became extremely cold.
With a slight glance of his head, he dodged the task force's attack, and then the katana in his hand rose up and stabbed the task force straight in the heart.
The knife stabbed through the body of the task force in front of him, and blood flowed from the operator's mouth.
Then the rakshasa swooped out his blood-stained katana and gently pushed the corpse in front of him with his hand. poured.
He's dead.
The other task force member who was still alive in front of him was still following the panther in front of him.
But just when the two of them finally arrived at the mouth of the alley, a cold figure stood there straight.
He was dressed in a gray suit, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a polite face stood at the end of the alley in front of him.
It's just that his polite face is so expressionless, like a cold mask.
When he saw the person in front of him, the panther and the task force in front of him stopped suddenly.
"You, you, who are you?"
the task force asked boldly.
The black panther in front of him also stood there coldly.
But the man in front of him didn't want to say a word, as if he didn't want to say a word.
"If you stand in our way again, Lao Tzu will let you die."
The task force yelled.
The man in front of him still didn't say a word.
"I think you're looking for death."
With a roar, the task force in front of him pulled out a military dagger on his body, and then pounced on the cold, stone-like man with no life.
But the moment he pounced, the man standing at the mouth of the alley remained motionless.
When the dagger in his hand was about to poke at the cold man in front of him, the cold man in front of him finally moved.
His body seemed to move so slowly, but it was so fast.
A hand slammed into the operator's wrist, and then the arm spun abruptly, and a scream came out of the mouth of the task force in front of him, and the cold one that was tightly held in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
The moment he fell to the ground, the cold man in front of him kicked him in the chest, and with a click, the task force was kicked up by his entire body, and his body slammed straight into the cold wall in front of him.
He's dead.
Die cleanly.
At the moment when only one of the remaining task forces was killed by the cold man in front of him, the black panther was completely stunned.
He didn't think that the indifferent man in front of him was even more powerful than the murderer behind him, who was he "I'm fighting with you."
A roar erupted from the panther's mouth.
He can only fight hard at the moment.
The body rushed towards the indifferent man in front of him like a mad tiger, and the fist with anger beckoned fatally to his whole body.
Hit 45 punches with a bang.
But to the indifferent man, his fist was like a monkey in a zoo, and it didn't even touch the side of the indifferent man's clothes.
This panther is also a tiger general under the leader of Melca, Dillon, but he didn't expect to be so vulnerable next to this indifferent man.
Seeing that a few punches in a row actually hurt the indifferent man in front of him in the slightest, the black panther was really angry and angry.
With a loud roar, his whole body jumped up, and a heavy punch smashed into the chest of the indifferent man in front of him.
But the indifferent man in front of him still had a cold face, and suddenly kicked on the panther who pounced in front of him, only to hear a plop, and the panther who flew over was kicked by a kick, and the whole person was like a sandbag flying out.
He fell to the ground with a thud, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
That kick was really heavy enough, and it kicked the panther in front of him, and the panther couldn't get up even if he wanted to.
He had two arms, one against the cold wall, trying to get up.
As soon as he stood up, he was kicked down by the indifferent man in front of him.
After this kick, the panther in front of him could no longer get up, and kicked him on the head with a heavy foot, and the panther only felt that it was black in front of him, and then fainted.
After the panther fainted, the indifferent man slowly took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, then gently wiped his arm, and then threw the white handkerchief on the ground casually.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Do you want to kill him?"
heard a voice coming from the opposite side of the indifferent man.
I saw that it was the rakshasa in front of me who spoke.
Of course, the powerful and indifferent man in front of the Rakshasa is naturally a myth in the killer world, Spirit.
Hearing Rakshasa say this, Ling's expressionless face slowly said, "No." ” "It's useful to keep him."
The rakshasa nodded.
In this way, Yang Hua and the black panther who let go of a way out of life and the four task forces easily fell into the hands of the spirit who had already lurked in the city of Bala.
In a desolate corner of the city of Barra, many abandoned buildings were built there.
In one of the abandoned buildings, I saw several men in black suits standing outside.
In the building, which resembled a broken cave, only one after another screams could be heard, and the explosion of the fist hitting the flesh and skin.
Inside, the light was dim, except for a small dim light bulb that shone brightly, and two people sat on one side.
One of them is the myth of the killer world, the spirit.
The other man sitting next to him was a rakshasa.
Sitting in front of them was the bloodied panther whose arms were tied with hemp rope.
He seemed to have been tortured in an inhuman form, with a dark and sturdy body with open skin and flesh.
But he gritted his teeth tightly and persevered.
In front of him, he was tormented alive by another strong man, a burly man with blond hair and an extremely well-developed body.
Grizzly bear.
I saw him slam his fist on the black panther in front of him.
A muffled grunt came from the panther's mouth, and blood began to bubble up the corners of his mouth.
"This bastard can really take it."
I heard the grizzly bear slam the black panther in front of him with another hard punch, and said with a big grin
.
: