The knife-throwing man was frightened to death when he saw Yang Tian's skill and how easily he dodged his own knife. Seeing Yang Tian's figure dodging so quickly, he was like a puppet, completely losing the consciousness to continue attacking and dodging.
However, Yang Tian did not stop, and the dagger in his hand was slashed towards the knife-throwing man at an extremely fast speed. For Yang Tian, this man was a great threat to him. If this man was not eliminated, then
He is always in danger, and if he fails to protect himself, his flying knife will kill him.
In just one second, Yang Tian suddenly drew out a dagger, and the target of the attack was the heart of the man who was throwing the knife.
"Pa!" A black figure suddenly flashed over. This person was none other than Cui Guocheng, who was standing not far away watching the fight between several people. When he saw Yang Tian's offensive, he immediately struck Yang Tian with a palm.
With the arm holding the dagger, Cui Guocheng paused his attack, and Yang Tian's figure immediately disappeared.
Yang Tian took a few steps back and stopped four or five meters away. He was very angry. Previously, he thought he could kill the knife-throwing man in one fell swoop, but Cui Guocheng reacted so quickly. His palm...
The power was indeed powerful, making Yang Tian's blood boil.
Yang Tian didn't want to give the people in front of him more time to think, so he stepped forward and jumped up again, flying towards Cui Guocheng.
Cui Guocheng panicked when he saw Yang Tian leaping high again and slashing with his sword. He didn't catch this sword, but he had to catch it. He was so fast that he didn't have time to think about it, let alone dodge.
room.
With a loud "clang", Cui Guocheng flew backwards. His arms were sore and numb, and the blood in his whole body was shaken. A mouthful of blood came into his mouth. He quickly swallowed it. The blush on his face disappeared in a flash. He stared at Yang Tian and said in approval.
: "Good work!"
"Hmph..." Yang Tian snorted coldly. These attacks had consumed a lot of his energy, and he seemed a little exhausted at the moment. He sneered: "Any Kung Fu that can kill people is good Kung Fu..."
While talking, Yang Tian saw that the two big men beside Cui Guocheng had picked up the pistols from the ground and were about to pull the trigger. Yang Tian secretly screamed in his heart: No, he pushed the two men with his palm and rolled sideways.
out.
Almost at the same time, the guns of the two men were fired, but the bullets were shot into the ground. When Yang Tian was rolling, the knife in his hand was also thrown out, penetrating the heart of the first person.
The person immediately fell to the ground.
There was another person who saw this and kept shooting at him, but Yang Tian was so fast. He came and went quickly, east and west, until the bullets in the gun chamber were all gone, without even touching his clothes.
arrive.
Seeing such a situation, the man thought he had encountered a ghost. His scalp was numb with fear. He threw away the gun in his hand, turned around and ran towards the car. Their weapons were all placed in the car. At this moment, there were no bullets, only
Only after they got the weapons could they continue to fire at Yang Tian. These people were not fools. If they fought with Yang Tian at close range, they would die. At this moment, they had already run several meters away, but how could Yang Tian let them go?
He had picked up the military thorn that had fallen on the ground, and moved his body away without any scruples. He caught up with the man in a moment, swung his knife, and there was a corpse on the ground.
At this moment, Yang Tian came back and rushed towards Cui Guocheng. Cui Guocheng realized that something was wrong and quickly waved his hand to the four dragon-level killers around him, hoping to join forces to fight.
"It's not too late to surrender now... Throw away the weapons in your hands, I will never kill you, otherwise, hehe, you will all die!" Yang Tian squinted his eyes, and the bloody aura continued to radiate from his body, don't say
It was the dragon-level killer opposite him. Even Cui Guocheng, in front of Yang Tian, was frightened and panicked at this moment.
At the same time, there was gunfire in the woods. The intensity of the gunfire was definitely no less than the noise on the battlefield. Hundreds of guns pulled the triggers at the same time. What would be the result? One can imagine.
It was the gunshots that resounded in the sky that made Cui Guocheng's heart tremble. He glanced at the woods subconsciously and asked in confusion: "What's going on?"
"Haha..." Yang Tian laughed, opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, licked the blood on the dagger, and said coldly: "Your men have been killed by my people, Cui Guocheng, this is the fate of betrayers
...You...are no exception..."
"No...this is impossible..." Cui Guocheng heard Yang Tian's words and didn't believe the fact at all. He shook his head and stepped back step by step, muttering to himself: "How did you know our plan?"
?No...this is impossible...absolutely impossible..."
Cui Guocheng listened to the disappearing gunshots in his ears. He knew in his heart that all his men had been killed. However, he did not expect that Yang Tian not only knew about his tracking, but also deliberately dug a trap for himself to enter.
Seeing that he was defeated, Cui Guocheng looked at the killers around him for help: "Now...it's up to you! Kill him..."
"Well..." The four killers nodded gently, and the middle-aged man responded: "Don't worry, leave it to us! Either he dies, or we die..."
A group of four men lined up in a line and walked slowly towards Yang Tian. The weapons in their hands slowly appeared. Several daggers and flying knives appeared, and that
In the hands of the middle-aged man were two scimitars, one long and one short. The four of them walked towards Yang Tian on the opposite side in unison.
Suddenly, these four people disappeared in front of Yang Tian's eyes as if the air evaporated. Yang Tian was startled when he saw such a scene. Although he could see the slow motion of these four people, he was also surprised by the speed of the four people.
The shock and mysterious changes in the figures of these four people immediately caused a smile to appear on Cui Guocheng's face.
In the four directions of Yang Tian, up, down, left, and right, a mass of air suddenly trembled. A shiny scimitar suddenly appeared, carrying a biting cold air and quickly slashed at Yang Tian's forehead. Around Yang Tian, the air#
##A knife appeared, but the person holding the knife did not appear. Everything left these ordinary people inexplicably shocked.
Without looking back, Yang Tian bowed suddenly and rushed out quickly. The black shadows that tightly surrounded him suddenly appeared with golden light, and several white lights swooped down Yang Tian, followed closely by
There was a scream, the air in the air shook, and a black figure fell to the spot with a thud.
At this time, Cui Guocheng saw clearly that the person who was knocked to the ground by Yang Tian was one of the four people, and in his hands, he actually held the two scimitars of the middle-aged man. Cui Guocheng clearly saw,
The two scimitars in Yang Tian's hand flashed with white light as Yang Tian swung them rapidly. As the scimitars continued to flash, the middle-aged man's face gradually turned pale, and his screams became louder and louder.
It was clear that the scimitar wielded by Yang Tian was constantly cutting through the muscles on his body. Under the waving of the scimitar, blood splashed in the white light. The terrifying scene once again hit Cui Guocheng's psychological defense. He
There is only one thought in my mind - this person is too terrible...
'Bang! Bang!' Several gunshots rang out, and two of the four people suddenly had two bloody holes in their heads. Dozens of black shadows suddenly emerged from the woods, catching them off guard.
The gun in the gun accurately fired at the four killers who were besieging Yang Tian. The people who came were none other than Wei Long and Gavin Wall. They brought the Longmen disciples and the men of the Wall family.
Cui Guocheng and several others surrounded him.
Among the four killers, two were shot dead on the spot. The middle-aged man was left with only half his life by Yang Tian. The other one was the man who was proficient in using flying knives. Of course, the most important one, Cui Guocheng, was also
in it.
Cui Guocheng looked at those people in surprise and couldn't help but sneered. At a glance at the people in front of him, Cui Guocheng could only feel that they were gnashing their teeth ferociously and laughing at him.
The reason why Cui Guocheng had such a reaction and feeling was because for many years, he had been condemned by his conscience and did something that he could not even forgive himself for. After the matter was done, he did not
The only way to turn back was to bite the bullet and keep moving forward. Over the years, he went deeper and deeper, and the torture in his heart became more and more serious. At this moment, even a fool could see who would be the final winner. Cui Guocheng smiled,
He laughed crazily: "Hahaha... Long Tian, you are really powerful... Hahaha... I lost... I, Cui Guocheng, lost... Come on... The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit! I, Cui Guocheng, have nothing to say.
It can be said..."
As he finished speaking, Weilong roared and said angrily: "You traitors...kill..."
After the word 'kill' came out of Weilong's mouth, he immediately threw away the gun in his hand, and a dagger suddenly appeared. He unleashed all his power, and his whole body was like a rain of arrows being shot, and he quickly headed towards that place.
Several dragon-level killers pounced.
With a sound of 'Plop!', Weilong accurately stabbed Najin's heart. In front of many people, he staged a killing game to eliminate traitors. The dragon-level killers were still howling miserably at the beginning.
They were rolling, but they stopped rolling immediately. One was facing up, and the other was lying there. The one facing up was the cause of fear. Under Weilong's dagger, these people's internal organs, heart, liver, lungs, and intestines were exposed.
Wait until everything is exposed, and then the pale bones, the whole person has completely lost its life, leaving nothing behind.
Although the process only took about ten seconds, everyone could see it so clearly, especially every detail and every step. The Longmen disciples were okay, they seemed used to it.
Such a bloody scene was different for the men of the Wall family. Many people had already begun to vomit. This originally beautiful seaside was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood.
When Weilong kills people, he is not so terrifying. It's just that while killing people, he incorporates his own hatred of traitors, which can make a person's spirit close to madness.
Yang Tian jumped over, first stood in front of Cui Guocheng, and sneered: "What are you doing when Long Zhendi returns to China? Are you under his orders? Follow me and look for opportunities to attack?"
"Haha..." Cui Guocheng laughed, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Long Tian, don't try to take anything from me... I don't know anything, hum..."
"Really? Your mouth is really hard. I want to see how hard your mouth is. Is it harder than the rocks in the stinking pit?" Yang Tian waved his hand and bent the two
The knife was thrown out, and there were two "pop" sounds. The machete smashed the glass of the off-road vehicle not far away. Looking at Cui Guocheng, Yang Tian was too lazy to talk to him. He stretched out his hand and put it on his chest, using all his strength.
He sent out a palm. This palm seemed ordinary, but it was integrated into Yang Tian's full blow. It was so fast that even Cui Guocheng had no time to react.
"Ah..." With a scream, Cui Guocheng flew six or seven meters away. Anyway, under the attack of Yang Tian's palm, his internal organs were broken into pieces. His time to live is running out. Others can only count years.
, he could only count the seconds, counting the rest of his sinful life second by second.
Cui Guocheng was paralyzed on the ground, vomiting blood one after another from his mouth. The blood was also mixed with many fragments of internal organs. Cui Guocheng watched Yang Tian walking towards him step by step and knew that he would never let him go.
He couldn't help but laugh bitterly with tears in his eyes: "Long...tian, you think...kill...kill me...you will be fine...you are wrong...wrong, Mr. Long...won't...
...I won't...let you go. I...regret...that I didn't bring more dragon-level killers...to help me kill you...otherwise...you would have...been dead a long time ago...