Volume 3, Chapter 58: Unifying the Sea of China (Part 2)
At this moment, Ling Jie could neither advance nor retreat. There were bullets fired by Wang Han in the front, Tang Jiu's knife swung in the upper left, and Lin Mu's attack behind him. Everything seemed to be a dead end, no matter how you looked at it, Ling Jie was already dead.
"Wha..." With a sharp sound that broke through the air, Ling Jie suddenly stood up from the ground, leaped two feet straight, and like lightning, he rushed towards Wang Han from the sky like a tornado.
Tang Jiu and Lin Mu's moves were all in vain. They never expected that Ling Jie would suddenly make such a move. It was too late to turn around and block him. Ling Jie's body flashed into the sky above Wang Han like a poisonous snake, slashing him.
The dragon struck Wang Han directly below with the sound of howling wind.
Originally, Ling Jie was facing death, but in an instant, Wang Han was facing death. If it weren't for Wang Xiaoman, Wang Han would indeed be dead.
No one saw when Wang Xiaoman appeared in the sky above Ling Jie, not even experts like Tang Jiu and Lin Mu could clearly see Wang Xiaoman's figure.
"Bang..." He hit Ling Jie hard on the back, and Ling Jie hit the ground like a stone, throwing up countless dust. Fortunately, Wang Xiaoman didn't use a knife. If he had used a knife,
Ling Jie had been chopped into two pieces at this moment.
As soon as Ling Jie landed on the ground, the two killers slashed him with two swords. There was no ambiguity at all. As a killer, you must find a way to kill the other person, no matter what method you use.
The two knives slashed straight down with a sharp sound of piercing the air. Ling Jie's whole body was still immersed in the pain of broken bones. He didn't react at all. He just instinctively raised Zhan Long and struck his body with a horizontal blow.
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"Dang..." Zhan Long's unparalleled sharpness actually broke the knives of the two killers. The two knives were broken instantly. Ling Jie also felt a faint numbness in his arms. Then he rolled and stood up.
After a confrontation, the outcome was decided. Ling Jie missed the best opportunity. If he wanted to attack again, it would be impossible to win. Besides, Chen Zhen was already injured.
Although Bingtong had already killed fifty snipers in an instant, Ling Jie lost in the end.
The skill Wang Xiaoman showed just now shocked Ling Jie. This girl's strength is unfathomable. If she continues to fight, she may die...
The two killers also didn't expect that Ling Jie could escape two consecutive attacks from them. The joke seemed to be too big. Wang Xiaoman felt very sad in her heart. She really didn't want to kill Ling Jie. She wanted Ling Jie to be killed.
Jie could just retreat, but looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed impossible. Between Ling Jie and Wang Han, only one of them would be able to get out of here alive.
Bingtong picked up the two flying knives again, walked to Ling Jie, and smiled at the four people opposite, "I'm afraid it will be you who are lying here today."
Only then did Wang Han react. Looking back, he saw all fifty snipers in the hall falling to the ground. Everything happened in just a few seconds. Fifty elite snipers fell to the ground like this.
Bingtong's skill surprised the two killers, Wang Xiaoman, and everyone present.
Wang Xiaoman said lightly, "I don't think so. Miss Bingtong's flying knife is the only one I've seen in my life, but I don't necessarily think I can win with just this flying knife."
Wang Xiaoman's meaning is very clear. I have seen your flying knives before, but I am confident that I can beat you. Neither of the two killers dared to say this, but Wang Xiaoman dared. And he said it very calmly.
Ling Jie didn't want to use Heartless Kill, but there was really no way to survive now. Even though he believed that Bingtong could withstand the joint attack of the two killers and Wang Xiaoman, Ling Jie still felt that it was too dangerous. Wang Xiaoman...
People are so terrible.
So he smiled faintly, holding the dragon-slaying knife tightly in one hand. A touch of sadness spread like a tide. He raised his head and looked at Wang Han and the others with deep eyes. There was an indescribable desolation and sorrow like the madness of the angry sea.
It surges like a wave and sweeps across the world!
The two killers' faces twitched, and they looked up at Ling Jie intently, motionless, and their lifeless eyes became more and more hollow and confused.
Wang Xiaoman felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body trembled, and then he fell into the pain of memories of the past. The same was true for Wang Han, Chen Zhen, and Bingtong.
Only sad desolation and tragic pain can most effectively evoke a person's memories, especially those painful memories that can confuse a person's fighting spirit and spirit!
The dragon-slaying knife was sliced out flatly in such a miserable environment, and it suddenly flashed towards the necks of the two killers...
"puff……"
Blood spattered, and the head of one of the two killers spattered. After killing Lin Mu, Ling Jie's blade suddenly turned and slapped Tang Jiu on the back of the neck with the back of the blade, causing Tang Jiu to faint immediately.
Wang Han looked at all this, watching all this with open eyes. She tried hard to regain her consciousness, but she felt depressed in her heart, and an unprecedented thought came to her: Anyway, she had lost so many things, so let him kill her today.
It's good to lose yourself, and there's no point in living in the world anymore.
After Ling Jie knocked Tang Jiu unconscious, Ling Jie's sword changed its direction and swung it not at Wang Han, but at Wang Xiaoman. In Ling Jie's opinion, Wang Xiaoman's skills were much more terrifying than Wang Han's.
This girl was knocked unconscious, and everything else will be easy to handle.
Ling Jie used the back of the knife and swung it towards Wang Xiaoman's neck. He didn't want to kill Wang Xiaoman. He wanted Wang Xiaoman to mix with him. He couldn't kill such a person until it was necessary. Killing one person would be the best in the world.
One is missing.
But just when the back of the knife was about to touch Wang Xiaoman's neck, Wang Xiaoman moved unexpectedly. Although he had a bitter look on his face, he moved after all. He retreated sharply and narrowly passed Ling.
Jie Yida.
High school is different, and Ling Jie didn't expect Wang Xiaoman to be so determined and able to move under such circumstances.
Wang Xiaoman could move, and so could Bingtong. Just when Wang Xiaoman retreated, Bingtong suddenly threw a flying knife, which flashed like lightning and stabbed Wang Xiaoman straight.
Even Ling Jie didn't notice Bingtong's attack. Even if Wang Xiaoman noticed it, she had no time to dodge. Bingtong's flying knife was too fast, and she noticed it too late. Affected by Ling Jie's melancholy atmosphere, she thought
It's too late to avoid it.
Wang Xiaoman knew that he couldn't dodge, so he closed his eyes. There was no way to dodge such a flying knife, so it was better to close his eyes.
"Pfft..." There was a sound of a flying knife being inserted into flesh, but Wang Xiaoman didn't feel any pain on his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ling Jie standing in front of him.
Bingtong's flying knife was surprisingly blocked by Ling Jie, and he did so with his body.
Ling Jie himself didn't know why he did this. He only vaguely felt that it was worth doing. It was said that this was a bitter trick that was necessary to conquer people's hearts!
Except for Wang Xiaoman, Bingtong and Chen Zhen were both stunned and speechless. The same was true for Wang Han. Didn't Ling Jie just swing his sword to kill Wang Xiaoman? Why did another hero come to save the beauty in the blink of an eye...
Chen Zhen felt that the current scene was a bit chaotic, so chaotic that he didn't know where to start. Should he go over now and bring down Wang Han?
Chen Zhen was confused, but Bingtong was not. She immediately put the flying knife at Wang Han's throat. The cold blade made Wang Han feel a heartfelt coldness in his body.
Bingtong believed in Ling Jie, just as Ling Jie believed in herself. She believed that Ling Jie could take down Wang Xiaoman, so she did not take into account the war between Ling Jie and Wang Xiaoman. She only knew that what she had to do now was to take down Wang Han
Down.
There was something inexplicable flashing in Wang Xiaoman's eyes, but Ling Jie smiled faintly, "I see you are a master, and I don't want a master to die like this among the swords. If you want to fight, let's have a real duel.
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Ling Jie clenched Zhan Long with both hands, held it forward, and looked at Wang Xiaoman quietly.
In fact, Wang Xiaoman, Bingtong, and Chen Zhen all saw that what Ling Jie just said was just an excuse. With Ling Jie's way of doing things, a person who can stab someone to death will never stab him twice. If
If Ling Jie wants to kill someone, he doesn't care about the method. No matter whether it's despicable or dirty, as long as he can kill the other person, Ling Jie will definitely do it.
Ling Jie is not that great, he would never say anything about having a real showdown with someone.
Wang Xiaoman felt very sad after hearing these words. Ling Jie obviously saved him but had to find a high-sounding reason to cover up. Wang Xiaoman once again felt the word personality from Ling Jie.
Wang Xiaoman's body suddenly trembled slightly, but her eyes were still sharp, "Brother's sword skills are very powerful, and Xiaoman feels inferior. I hope that eldest brother can promise me something."
Ling Jie let out a slight breath and said, "As long as I, Ling Jie, can do it, I will be unambiguous."
Wang Xiaoman suddenly smiled, with a row of white teeth underneath beautifully exposed in the air, "Mr. Wang and I will withdraw from the underworld forces in South China City from now on and will never interfere. I beg you, brother, to let us go."
When Wang Xiaoman said this, he naturally knew that Ling Jie would definitely agree. There was no reason for this, it was just based on Wang Xiaoman's feeling.
Ling Jie glanced at Wang Han in the distance, "I'm afraid that beauty won't agree."
Wang Xiaoman said calmly, "I have the final say on this matter."
Ling Jie thought about it again and again, and finally smiled with relief, put the dragon-slaying knife away, "Okay, I promise you."
After saying that, Ling Jie tightened his clothes, turned to Chen Zhen and said, "Take Tang Jiu away."
After saying that, Ling Jie walked out gracefully, followed by Bingtong and Chen Zhen. There were only fifty-one corpses left in the large box.
Wang Han stared at Wang Xiaoman coldly, "Why? Why didn't you kill them?"
Wang Xiaoman said calmly, "I can't kill them."
Wang Han's tone was still full of blame. He, a little girl, actually made the decision for himself without his consent. "You are a member of the 'Shinhwa' group, how could you not kill a few of them?"
Wang Xiaoman shook his head gently, "Bingtong has hidden most of her strength. If my estimate is correct, her skill should be barely equal to mine, or I can only beat her by half an inch. In addition, what Ling Jie did just now
An earth-shattering sword, I'm not sure."
Wang Han stopped talking. She also felt the blow from Ling Jie just now. It was the first time in her life that Wang Han had no fighting spirit and even wanted to die. That blow was really terrible.
Wang Xiaoman suddenly said, "Sister, you are no match for Ling Jie in the underworld. You will be the most terrifying strategist in the world, but a strategist can only be a strategist. My sister is the most terrifying person I have ever seen in the world.
Man, although Murong Qing can be regarded as a business wizard, he is still a step behind my sister. I have a feeling that if you and Ling Jie can work together, sister, you will definitely be able to sweep the world."
Wang Han said categorically, "It's impossible. Even if I withdraw from the underworld in South China City, it doesn't mean that I, Wang Han, will decline from now on. As soon as I return to the United States, I can immediately summon tens of millions of assets and manpower. I will definitely make it happen by then."
Ling Jie was killed."
Wang Xiaoman didn't say anything. After a long time, he said, "Sister, it's time for you to relax. Let's go back after spending a few days in Huanan City."