Intuition may be somewhat illusory to ordinary people, and may even be considered an illusion.
But for masters, especially mercenaries who have experienced the battle of life and death, intuition is extremely important, and sometimes, a sudden intuition can save you from being killed.
This is cultivated by years of fighting, and it is an extension of spiritual power.
The black-faced man trusts his instincts very much, and it is with this intuition that he has survived many dangers.
Now, Ling Tian didn't make any moves, just stood indifferently not far away, which made the black-faced man feel threatened, as if Ling Tian could kill him at any time.
Even in the face of the old man Situ whose strength had reached the middle level of qi training, he was a black-faced man with a relaxed face, and at this moment, the disdain on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dignified face.
Even the black-faced man's subordinates became nervous when they saw the captain so nervous.
Old man Situ and Yanfei, look at me, I look at you, they are all a little dumbfounded, Ling Tian, this kid is too bullying, but as soon as he appeared, he easily suppressed the arrogant black-faced man.
Old Man Situ sighed secretly, not convinced.
Although Old Man Situ knew that his strength was not comparable to Ling Tian, he believed that it was not much worse than Ling Tian.
Seeing Ling Tian's indifference, the black-faced man continued to ask, "I asked you, why don't you answer?"
Ling Tian frowned slightly, and said, "I hate it when others talk to me in this commanding tone.
Of course, if you're wondering why I didn't answer, I can tell you unequivocally, because you don't deserve it. ” You don't deserve it, these three words are like a hammer hitting the heart of the black-faced man.
"You're so arrogant."
The black-faced man, who felt humiliated, said in a trembling voice, raising the Nepalese saber in his hand and pointing at Ling Tian.
"Those who offend my black mercenaries have only one way to die, and today I will use your blood to sacrifice the evil mercenaries."
The black-faced man, who was severely stimulated, roared.
Ling Tian said unhurriedly: "I really wish I had heard of this name, I am often active in the border area, engaged in smuggling and assassination business, and my strength is not bad. ” After hearing Ling Tian's praise, the black-faced man who had just been slapped in the face suddenly showed a hint of pride and said: "That's natural, on the border of Yunnan, our evil name is known to everyone, and my ghostly name is also famous all over the world." ” "It turns out that you are the deputy head of the Evil Mercenary Group, the Demon Evil" Ling Tian said lightly, as the king of mercenaries, Ling Tian has conducted in-depth research on mercenary organizations around the world, including the Evil Mercenary Group.
The Evil Mercenary Group is not in the top ten in the world, but the strength of the two leaders is extremely strong, and it is said that the leader of the Evil Mercenary Group once intercepted and killed a martial arts master who practiced Qi and was at the upper level.
Because of this, Ling Tian paid a little attention to the Evil Mercenary Group.
At this time, Ling Tian was very puzzled, how did the Qinglong Hall, whose sphere of influence was limited to Yunhai City, get on the line of evil evil You must know that the evil mercenary group is not something that ordinary people can invite, even if the price given is very high, the other party will depend on whether your identity is heavy enough.
The ghost laughed and said, "It turns out that you have also heard of my name, but now you are afraid but it is too late, for anyone who insults me, I will make him worse than dead." ” Ling Tian shook his head and said disdainfully: "There are always so many self-righteous people in this world, I really want to know where you got the courage to dare to say such big things in front of me." ” "I don't care who you are, you have to die today."
The devil was like a gust of wind, his feet stomped on the ground heavily, leaving a series of heavy footprints behind him, and the Nepalese scimitar in his hand swept towards Ling Tian's neck with a little bit of coldness, which was the simplest and most effective killing move.
Seeing that he was about to be hit, a hint of joy flashed on the ghost's face, and he said secretly, I thought it was a master, but I didn't expect it to be a fool, and it was useless.
Just when the saber was still a centimeter away from Ling Tian's neck, Ling Tian seemed to slowly stretch out his fingers and easily clamped the demonic saber.
"The angle is okay, but it's a pity that the strength is not enough and the speed is too poor."
Ling Tian said lightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the Nepalese saber, which was known for its quality, was broken in two.
Randomly, Ling Tian shook his hand, and the broken tip of the knife hit the devil's shoulder with a whistling wind.
Thankfully, the demon reacted quickly enough to dodge the fatal blow, but was still hit in the shoulder by the broken knife.
The ghost who was defeated by Ling Tian in one move pulled out the broken knife without saying a word, threw it to the ground casually, and then looked at Ling Tian coldly and said, "What a strong strength." ” Ling Tian looked at the bloodless wound of the demon demon, frowned slightly, and said with an indifferent face: "Without cultivating any exercises, it is already very rare to cultivate your physical body to the level of you by stimulating your potential alone. ” Listening to Ling Tian's words, the ghost's face became even more gloomy, he didn't expect that Ling Tian could see through it at a glance, he really didn't practice any exercises, but exercised his body with all his might, so that the strength of his body was comparable to steel, once the muscles were tightened, even a needle could not pierce it.
"Who the hell are you" the ghost asked in a deep voice, and suddenly, he noticed that Ling Tian looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Ling Tian said lightly: "Ling Tian" The ghost pondered carefully, the name Ling Tian sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The face of a mercenary standing next to the ghost changed suddenly, his legs began to tremble, and his lips trembled for a long time before he shouted: "You are Ling Tian, the king of mercenaries" The four words of the king of mercenaries were like thunder, and the faces of the ghosts and others turned pale.
At this time, the demon demon remembered why he felt that Ling Tian's name was familiar.
In the mercenary world, Ling Tian is a god-like existence, maybe Ling Tian's strength is not the strongest, but Ling Tian's record is indeed unmatched.
Ling Tian's brilliant achievements are innumerable, it is said that the most shocking record is that Ling Tian once slaughtered a mercenary group alone, you know, it is the world's top ten mercenary organizations, with a large number of heavy weapons and advanced equipment.
But overnight, it disappeared without a trace, and that is because of this record.
Directly let Ling Tian be crowned king in the mercenary world.
Since then, there has been one more legend in the mercenary world, a legend that countless people yearn for and worship, his name is Ling Tian, a well-deserved king of the mercenary world.
Now, Ling Tian's thunderous name appeared in his ears, facing his idol and the goal of studying, the ghost did not feel excited, but felt a chill, because he was disrespectful to Ling Tian and took the initiative to attack.
Only then did Old Man Situ and Yan Fei know that Ling Tian, who had been smiling all the time, turned out to be the king of mercenaries, no wonder he was so powerful, the two of them were so shocked that they couldn't even speak, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian glanced at the ghost lightly and said, "Give you a chance to do it yourself, do it." ” Old Man Situ and Yanfei wondered what the opportunity to do was that they wanted this group of mercenaries to take the initiative to attack Just when the two of them were wondering, the arrogant and invincible demon just now simply knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said sorry to Ling Tian, his attitude was as sincere as he could, as if he was kneeling down to worship his own god.
Before Old Man Situ and Yan Fei could recover from their shock, the dozen or so mercenaries behind the ghost all learned to be ghostly, and they all knelt on the ground, and then bowed their heads to admit their mistakes.
Could it be that Ling Tian's prestige was already strong to such an extent that Old Man Situ and Yan Fei couldn't help but gasp, just one sentence, these mercenaries all knelt on the ground like kittens obediently, waiting for punishment.
One can imagine how important Ling Tian has in the mercenary world.
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Old Man Situ and Yan Fei, who were still in shock, were just about to start arresting the ghosts and others, when they saw a scene that they could never forget for the rest of their lives.
The demons' men raised their Nepalese sabers one after another, stabbed them in the heart very decisively, and then fell to the ground without saying a word, turning into lifeless corpses.
The devil turned his head to look at it, then took out a golden dagger about five centimeters from his bosom and wiped it with his clothes.
"I'm not reconciled" After wiping the golden dagger, the demon held the handle of the knife with both hands and stabbed it into his heart with the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the corpse of the demon fell to the ground, and the air resounded with the aftermath of his shouting.
Old Man Situ and Yan Fei would never have dreamed that Ling Tian only said one sentence, and more than a dozen mercenaries with strong combat effectiveness would commit suicide collectively, and they committed suicide so decisively without the slightest hesitation.
Although the mercenary who is accustomed to living with his head on his belt regards life as a mustard, he did not expect to be so ruthless about his life.
Ling Tian looked at Old Man Situ and Yanfei, who were full of shock, and said lightly: "Send the wounded to the hospital for treatment, and the rest of the people clean up the battlefield." ” If Ling Tian's injuries healed, he would definitely personally treat the wounded, but these people were all traumatic injuries and could be treated in the hospital.
Ling Tian didn't bother to use the healing talisman and true qi.
Yan Fei, who had recovered from the shock, nodded hurriedly, and arranged for the personnel of the Security Bureau, who were not very seriously injured, to treat the wounded and clean up the battlefield.
Old Man Situ swallowed his saliva, cautiously came to Ling Tian's side, and asked with a curious expression: "Brother, can you tell me why they are so afraid of you that they directly gave up the fight and chose to commit suicide?"
Ling Tian looked at the dead bodies everywhere, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and after puffing out a puff of smoke, he said lightly: "Because, suicide is their best choice at the moment, otherwise, they will experience a hellish death."
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