Chapter 3: Massacre of the Tibetan Mastiff. It is native to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in China. It is a tall, ferocious, lop-eared domestic dog. It is said to be the trustworthy god of the Tibetan people. Although the body is not very tall like a wolf dog, it is very intelligent.
, the combat effectiveness of purebred Tibetan Mastiff is not inferior to that of any canine animal.
The moment he opened the door, Yi Yang felt extremely dangerous from the figure rushing towards him. His body fell down, and the center of gravity of his entire body was on his legs. He rushed forward four or five meters at an angle of thirty degrees to the ground.
, three Tibetan Mastiffs passed over the head, the time, angle, and speed were calculated instantly by the brain, and they avoided the first wave of attacks.
Obviously, the Tibetan mastiffs raised here often fight with people in this iron gate room. The three Tibetan mastiffs spread out in a fan shape and surrounded Yi Yang in a tacit understanding. They stuck out their tongues and smelled fishy.
The three Tibetan Mastiffs roared lowly, one jumped up high, the other pressed its front paw firmly on the ground, gathering strength to lower its head and sprint, while the other wandered aside, trying to attack from behind.
In this small space of thirty square meters, one person was fighting to the death with three ferocious Tibetan mastiffs. The air seemed to be stagnant, filled with a kind of death pressure. Ling Hai's eyes kept staring at Yi Yang, his face still calm.
Even if Yi Yang deftly avoided the Tibetan Mastiff's first wave of attacks, there was no change at all.
The situation is different for the men in black. Ever since they entered this villa, no one has ever been able to survive the joint attack of two Tibetan mastiffs, but this time there were three. They still saw it in their eyes.
By this time the young man had turned into a corpse.
Facing the three Tibetan Mastiffs attacking at the same time, Yi Yang's expression remained unchanged, as calm and gentle as when he entered the iron gate room just now.
Just with this demeanor, several men in black felt that this young man was not simple. I don't know why, Master Ling insisted on pushing such a person to death.
The three Tibetan Mastiffs attacked at the same time. One bit towards Yi Yang's lower body and legs, one jumped high from the left side, and the other detoured back. At the same time as the Tibetan Mastiff launched its attack, Yi Yang also moved.
Already.
Yi Yang quickly rushed toward the Tibetan Mastiff in front of him. Yes, he rushed forward with an indomitable momentum. Before the Tibetan Mastiff, which was lying on the ground ready to attack, had time to stretch out its fangs, Yi Yang rushed up.
The left leg accurately stepped on the head of the Tibetan Mastiff that had just raised its head, and with the help of the body's strength, he pulled up again, turned left and somersaulted, and his body was in the air. He was actually higher than the other Tibetan Mastiff that jumped up on the left.
The right leg presses down on the back of the Tibetan Mastiff jumping up on the left.
But at this moment, Yi Yang still didn't stop. While pressing his right leg towards the back of the Tibetan Mastiff that was attacking from the side, he dropped his body and thrust his right hand towards the back. At this time, the third Tibetan Mastiff who circled back behind
He had already rushed behind Yi Yang, and strangely, his neck seemed to be leaning towards Yi Yang's right hand!
Yi Yang kicked his left leg toward the ground and pushed his whole body forward. The Tibetan Mastiff whose neck was stuck let out a mournful roar, which seemed to overlap with the roars of the two Tibetan Mastiffs in front of him, and his body fell straight backwards.
The Tibetan Mastiff that was stepped on had its head drooped and lay there. It was obvious that the muscles and bones in its neck had been damaged by this step and it was unable to balance its body normally. The one attacking from the left lay limply as if it had no bones.
On the ground, the last one was whining non-stop with its claws protecting its throat.
The entire process, from when the three Tibetan Mastiffs launched their attack to when all three Tibetan Mastiffs fell to the ground, took only seven seconds.
When Ling Hai saw this scene, his calm expression changed drastically. He had lived a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife before, and he understood very well how extraordinary the left turn somersault he performed while sprinting at high speed was.
When sprinting, such fast speed and inertia can actually change the movement route of force very dexterously. If an ordinary person is alive, he will be forced to vomit blood by this force, and his muscles will be strained, let alone relying on this force.
The forces of transformation struck.
And in the end, if we deal with the Tibetan Mastiff behind us later or faster, at this close range, there is no guarantee that we can control the Tibetan Mastiff that is already close and escape unscathed. Such terrible calculations and terrifying skills.
The five black men were instantly petrified.
They didn't seem to believe their eyes. What was even more horrifying was that this young man, after such a fierce battle, actually remained calm and gentle. He waved to one of them and said, "Please, you can do it now."
Open the lock and let me out?"
The white casual suit he was wearing was as white as snow, and no one could tell that he had just experienced a life-and-death struggle.
In the battle with the Tibetan Mastiff, facing the hungry Tibetan Mastiff, he seemed to have a perfect killing match without showing any trace of murderous intent, and the battle was resolved calmly and quickly.
Bang... Bang... Bang...
Several harsh applause came from Ling Hai's hands.
And just a moment ago, three Tibetan mastiffs with a total value of tens of millions were destroyed by Yi Yang, and he actually applauded.
"Haha..." Ling Hai laughed and said, "Mr. Yi is really skilled. He can be so cruel to animals. I wonder how he performs when fighting with people?"
Yi Yang clapped his hands and said with an indifferent expression: "Ling Hai, you can try it, I guarantee you will be very satisfied!"
When Yi Yang said this, he stuck out his tongue and touched the corners of his mouth.
"Okay, you two, come together," Ling Hai ordered to the black men under his command.
Yi Yang said: "Wait a minute," he walked towards one of the men in black who tensed up, "I can see that your hands have played with guns before, and the way you stand, which army did you belong to?
?How many years have you been with Ling Hai?"
The man in black snorted arrogantly and said: "I have long forgotten what happened before, and I don't remember my name. I have been with Master Ling for five years."
Yi Yang nodded, without comment, and walked towards another short, middle-aged man in black, "Is your uncle Tan Tianxiao from Tan Leg?"
The short man in black had a look of horror in his eyes.
"I know that Mr. Tan has passed away. According to legend, he died of illness, but today I found out that the legend is wrong. You should have been the cause of death, right?"
The short man in black narrowed his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and his shock had turned into a deep murderous aura.
"Come together!" Yi Yang said.
The five men in black put away all distracting thoughts. From their performance just now, although they didn't know why Lord Ling did this, but from the young man's endless fight with the Tibetan Mastiff, they all knew that they must try their best to win the victory.
Victory, otherwise there is no defeat, only death.
Five people lined up in a row. Obviously, in normal times, there is no chance for five people to fight together. These five people are the most elite subordinates of Ling Hai of Fengcheng Group. If their details are revealed,
, all of them are famous masters in the world.
Yi Yang still stood there, his face calm and gentle, but the look in his eyes was like the clouds in the sky, changing rapidly.
Kill! A deep voice came from Tan Zhigang, a short and powerful man from the Tan faction. He stomped on the ground, and the whole basement buzzed, and lightning struck him.
The other four people also used their special skills at the same time. This was not the time to talk about one-on-one, and from the battle between Yi Yang and the Tibetan Mastiff, it was already seen that Yi Yang's skills were by no means easy to deal with. In this state,
There is no morality at all.
Only by defeating, maiming, or killing your opponent can you live longer and gain more. Although the five people did not cooperate, they had the same idea in their hearts.
Yi Yang also started to move. As soon as he moved, Ling Hai regretted it.
Ling Hai suddenly felt a deep fear of Yi Yang. He did not expect that Yi Yang's temperament, which had been calm and gentle just now, suddenly changed. A strong murderous aura emanated from Yi Yang, and it actually overshadowed the five men who joined forces.
Elite.
Moreover, Ling Hai knew that this kind of brutal murderous intent was really coming from people who came down from the battlefield, people who crawled out from the pile of dead people, their hands were stained with blood, killing people was completely inappropriate, it was as easy as killing chickens.
The murderous spirit that people have.
Moreover, Yi Yang actually managed to completely cover up and release this murderous intention.
tk, Central Special Service Section, what kind of monsters are trained?
People say that good things have good causes and evil things have bad consequences. This sentence fits perfectly with Tan Zhigang.
Tan Zhigang spent three years of hard work and risked his old and uncivilized uncle's life to get the Tan family's kicking technique. He thought he had mastered the Tan family's unique skill and was willing to give up on becoming famous.
Wan had the opportunity to be Ling Hai's dog, only seeking glory and wealth, thinking that no one in the world would know about his affairs.
I didn't expect that someone would know about it today after meeting each other, and the judgment would be so accurate.
The evil I sowed finally matured today...
The first one to attack was Tan Zhigang, and the first one to fall was also Tan Zhigang. And in this case, there was only one result for falling, and that was death.
Tan Zhigang's "deadly double kick" in Tan's kicking skills
As soon as his legs were close to Yi Yang, he saw the smile on the corner of Yi Yang's mouth and the boundless murderous intent. Yi Yang's legs were inserted diagonally, and when he pushed back, a huge force was transmitted from Yi Yang's legs.
Suddenly, Tan Zhigang felt a sharp pain in his right leg, and his calf bone shattered with a bang.
It seemed that before he could feel the pain, he saw the afterimage of a fist, and a huge force fell on Tan Zhigang's left abdomen. Under the absolute force, his heart instantly shattered. Tan Zhigang's face turned pale, and the blood at the corner of his mouth seemed to be free of money.
It seems to be coming out.
When Tan Zhigang died, his eyes were wide open. He never imagined that he would die like this, and die in the hands of a stranger he didn't know.
Absolute power, absolute speed. Tan Zhigang didn't know that the people who came out of the Central Special Service Section had a better understanding of the human body structure than the professors of anatomy, and they focused on the technique of killing with one strike without any fancy.
Tan Zhigang's last glimmer of consciousness was that he no longer thought about why he died.
"It turns out that the secret skill that I spent my whole life working on, actually... failed without even being seen in person..."
Suddenly I felt a huge chill, and the air seemed to condense into my uncle's unconcerned face, as if he was mocking his pursuit of desire and ultimate disillusionment.
When Tan Zhigang died, he was still staring at the face of his uncle in front of him, a face that did not actually exist...
Although Tan Zhigang's death seemed to take a long time, it actually happened in an instant, so fast that the other four people had no time to change their tactics and rescue him.
Just when Yi Yang punched Tan Zhigang's heart, a man in black's fist had already hit Yi Yang's shoulder. Just when the man in black was about to hear the sound of bones breaking, he felt his fist slipping in the next second.
.
Yi Yang's shoulders shrank inexplicably at the right time. Yes, they just shrank and moved a few centimeters, but most of the power of the man in black's fist was lost.
As soon as his fist rubbed against the soft fabric of the casual suit, there seemed to be an invisible spark. Then Yi Yang withdrew the hand that was attacking Tan Zhigang, moved towards the man in black behind him, bent his right hand, and landed an elbow strike accurately.
The armpits of the man in black.
The armpits are as fragile as the inner thighs. Blood vessels, nerves, and even skin are more fragile than other places. The man in black felt suffocated, and the empty door in front was exposed. Yi Yang lowered his left hand, without even looking at the man in black behind him, and
It was an elbow blow. The man in black felt as if his stomach had been hit by a hammer weighing several hundred kilograms. His internal organs were tumbling, and the pain caused all his facial features to shift.
Flying straight backwards.
Hiss...a white light flashed past.
There was a slit on the chest of Yi Yang's white casual suit, and a line of blood was faintly visible.
Another man in black actually pulled out a dagger and slashed it across Yi Yang's chest. Yi Yang just barely managed to escape when he stepped back and got close to the guy who was being punched in the stomach.
Don't forget, although Ling Hai's five subordinates have never fought side by side, these subordinates with unique skills are masters in grasping the timing of the battle.
As soon as the knife was gone, the man in black who had been sleeping with the knife all his life felt bad. When Yi Yang used his left elbow to knock the unlucky man in black away, his body twisted like a willow leaf in the wind.
At the same time, he dodged two punches and three kicks. Just when the man in black with the knife was about to swing the second knife, Yi Yang's hand actually grasped him like lightning.
A strong force started from the first joint on the back of the hand, then the wrist, then the arm joint, and all the way to the arm. The whole right hand holding the knife was reversed uncontrollably like a mannequin hanging clothes in a supermarket.
When the man in black holding the knife felt that his right hand was controlled by Yi Yang, he only saw the tip of the knife exposed from his chest.
Yi Yang controlled his right hand and thrust the dagger straight into his heart from his right back.
At this time, the dagger has not been pulled out, and the man in black still has clear consciousness and strength, but - due to the body's nerve reflex, when he lost his balance and fell to the right, he happened to be held by Yi Yang, and his head was facing that person.
The man in black who had spoken to Yi Yang was the fist of the man in black who came from the army.
The man in black holding the knife was immediately blinded...
The man in black who came from the army did not expect Yi Yang to be so difficult to deal with. In the gap between three attacks from himself and another man in black, he actually avoided the killing blows of his three companions and defeated the enemy with one move.
Ling Hai still watched the battle with cold eyes. From the moment Yi Yang showed his murderous intent, although he regretted his decision, he did not expect that the battle would be so tragic.
In just half a minute, five highly skilled men, two members of the so-called "Five Kills" in the capital's underground world, died, and the other one did not know whether to live or die. Thinking of this, while feeling scared, cold sweat broke out on his back involuntarily.
1v5, such a tragic battle, Ling Hai can't stop it now.
The other two men in black clothes who still maintained their fighting ability also knew this - either the young man in front of them would fall, or they would fall themselves.
The man who came from the army suddenly remembered what his captain said to him when he retired, "There are not many choices for soldiers!"
Yes, there is no choice. The path you choose must go to the dark side. Fight to the death!
The man in black in the army looked at another comrade with fighting ability. At this time, he had to communicate with his eyes to join forces for the next decisive kill.
He knew that his companion had the last bargaining chip, a last-ditch effort!
The men in black from the army rushed forward, and even Yi Yang had to sigh. After all, they came from the same system, and their skills were the same, direct, simple, efficient, and with absolute power.
Bah...bah...bah...
The 1v5 battle situation turned into 1v1, but the other man in black did not move again.
The situation is getting more and more unfavorable for Yi Yang. The sharp skills of the man in black in the army are no longer disturbed by the attacks of his companions. Instead, he shows his advantage. Moreover, although Yi Yang does not know about another man in black who has fighting ability,
Why didn't they join the fight, but they knew in their hearts that at the most favorable moment for them, the man in black would definitely take action.