"Kill!" Huabao shouted suddenly, dodged, and stabbed Song Ziyang directly with the three-edged military thorn in his hand.
Leopard was a veteran. He had fought fierce battles with drug dealers in the jungles of the south. He had killed people and seen blood, so his attacks were full of murderous intent.
Unfortunately, the opponent he met this time was Song Ziyang.
After many years of mercenary career, Song Ziyang had to fight almost every week. He suffered hundreds of battles, assassinations, and escaped for his life. He suffered more than forty injuries and almost died more than ten times. However, he survived in the end.
Therefore, he became the King of Soldiers and deserved it!
"You can't kill!" There was no emotion in Song Ziyang's voice, just like the declaration of the god of death. The deer-rhinoceros knife in his hand rubbed against the triangular thorn, and struck towards the leopard with sparks all the way.
There was a hint of surprise in Hua Leopard's eyes.
Song Ziyang's deer rhinoceros knife is only about 40 centimeters, but his three-edged military thorn is specially made and is 55 centimeters long.
In such a fight, there is no doubt that he will stab his opponent first.
Sure enough, the triangular military thorn pierced Song Ziyang's shoulder directly.
However, the leopard screamed in fear, immediately let go and backed away.
The deer rhinoceros knife wiped his throat, bringing out a thin line of blood.
Song Ziyang groaned. Carrying a person on his back also had a certain impact on him. This directly caused his instinct to pay the price of shoulder injury and kill the leopard in vain.
Fortunately, the leopard was scared off.
Song Ziyang pulled out the three-sided military thorn on his shoulder and, together with the deer rhinoceros knife in his right hand, went out to kill.
"I'll stop him!" Hua Bao roared with a sharp voice. But he took two steps back. Song Ziyang's fearless style and the death that he just passed by made him, who was always brave,
, and temporarily lost courage.
The three-edged military thorn in Song Ziyang's left hand instantly penetrated the throat of a Dongxing Club boy. Before he could pull it out, a terrified Dongxing Club boy in front of him who was retreating suddenly rushed over and stabbed him quietly.
Toward his chest.
At the same time, one person took out a military crossbow and shot him in the chest from one side.
There was a person behind him, holding a dagger, and stabbed Tie Feilin.
Killer, kill!
Song Ziyang felt the cold murderous intent, and his moves were so tacitly coordinated, ruthless, cunning, and well-chosen at the right time. He was definitely a professional killer.
"Where is the glory of half a life now? With a sword coming from the east, it will all end in dust!"
A meaningful cold drink came from the mouth of a killer.
Ten feet of red dust!
Song Ziyang's eyes narrowed. He knew that this organization, the most powerful killer group in the world today, never fails to pay for people to kill. When he was in Africa, he had a collision with the killers of this group.
Unexpectedly, Dongxing Society actually invited them this time.
Song Ziyang's eyes were full of coldness. He flicked his left hand and the silver needle in his hand sank directly into the chest of the killer in front of him. When the killer's slender blade was about to stab him, there was an involuntary pause.
.
This is because the Qi and blood in his body have been hindered.
Although the time was short, Song Ziyang, who had been prepared, grabbed the back of his knife and suddenly pulled it away.
when!
The crossbow arrow collided with the blade, causing a burst of sparks, and then fell to the side.
Song Ziyang's right hand appeared strangely behind him, and the Luxi Knife immediately broke open the dagger.
Then, he took a few steps to get behind the killer in front of him, and directly wiped his neck with the knife. The popping sound kept sounding, but all of them hit the killer. Song Ziyang shot him with a crossbow.
He pushed in the direction he came from, took the opportunity to rush out, and went straight to the killer holding the dagger.
The crossbow arrows followed him like a shadow, but Song Ziyang seemed to have seen through the trajectory of the crossbow arrows. After a few pauses, he escaped without any damage.
Immediately, he ran into the arms of the killer who was holding a dagger. The white rhinoceros knife was suddenly inserted into his chest, and then, he was twisted hard!
In the desperate eyes of the killer, he dodged behind him again.
Several crossbow arrows were fired again, and Song Ziyang felt a sudden chill in his thigh. He knew that although he tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by an arrow.
"die!"
Song Ziyang let out a cold shout, and the deer rhinoceros knife in his right hand turned into a bolt of white lightning and was thrown towards the killer holding a crossbow ten meters away.
Just in time, the opponent raised a crossbow and shot at him.
when!
The deer rhino knife collided with the crossbow arrow. The crossbow arrow shot into the soil in front of Song Ziyang unwillingly, but the deer rhino knife turned somersault and sank into the head of the crossbow-wielding killer.
The killer's eyes widened. He never imagined that a weapon thrown out by a person could be faster and more accurate than the specially modified crossbow in his hand!
Song Ziyang was not at all excited about killing three first-rate assassins who were ten feet tall in the world in an instant, because at this time, an unprecedented murderous intent had enveloped him.
In the corner of his eye, he also caught a black arrow.
The ultimate killer?
Damn it, why did Dongxing Club hire a killer?
Song Ziyang almost cursed in his heart, but the timing of the opponent's attack was so good that he had no way to dodge.
But at this moment, a big hand fell on his shoulder, and then, a strong force came from behind, causing him to turn to one side involuntarily.
puff!
Blood bloomed behind him, but it was not him who was injured, but Tie Feilin.
"Brother Iron!"
Song Ziyang screamed in grief, his eyes were scarlet, and he was about to fight for his life, but at this time, where could he find the sneak attack killer? These people were wearing Dongxing Society's clothes. At this time, there was chaos.
At the foot of the mountain, I don’t know when a fire broke out in the forest. At this time, it was already getting worse.
The younger brother of Dongxing Society was crowded with people.
Some want to come to him to cause trouble, some want to escape the wildfire, some want to take care of the wounded...
"If I don't die today, I will break through the world of mortals tomorrow!" Song Ziyang roared and ran like a wounded leopard.
"You, your knife..."
"Brother Tie, I don't want the knife anymore!" Song Ziyang's voice was choked with sobs.
"No, no, take it back." Tie Feilin's attitude was very firm.
Song Ziyang had no choice but to grit his teeth, bent his head, picked up his deer rhinoceros knife, and then ran away!
The night is filled with darkness and red fire shines in the sky.
A heavy and lonely figure, like a lone wolf, darts from left to right, getting closer and closer to the foot of the mountain...
"Don't, don't be sad. I've been dead for a long time. Now, it's time to see my old brothers..."
"I'm glad you can come!"
"I, I have a sister named Ye Lianyu. I am at Pingyuan University. It is her birthday. Come on, give me a gift. Take care of her and don't allow others to bully her. Do you hear me?"
Song Ziyang's eyes filled with tears, and he slashed away an unlucky guy from Dongxing Society with the rhinoceros knife in his hand. Then he jumped into the shade of a tree, ran wildly, and said loudly: "No, these bullshit things are ruining the situation.
You can do it yourself and don’t bother me!”
"Nonsense, I, if I can do it myself, why am I still talking nonsense to you?"
Tie Feilin raised his voice and then said weakly: "There is a Wufeng Mountain in the plain, bury me there! Don't, don't avenge me..."
Then, he laughed at himself, his voice almost inaudible: "Forget it, even if you promised me, you still won't do it, so just do it yourself..."
As he spoke, his head dropped and there was no sound at all.
Behind the scenes, the boys from Dongxing Club were coming shouting.
"Brother Song, get in the car!" Wang Yong turned the car sideways and shouted loudly.
Song Ziyang took a step and rushed in.
PS: Brother, what I want is support. Brother, what I want is encouragement. Brother, what I want is a silent collection, a quiet flower, and a cool VIP badge. Brothers, I need you~~hoho