The black panther struck with all his strength, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide and he roared angrily. The powerful confidence in his heart seemed to have broken through his chest and was about to overthrow the roof...
Lin Kun's eyes narrowed slightly. He had been waiting for this moment. He opened his hands and grabbed the heavy punch from the Black Panther with one hand. There was a clang, and the palm of his hand seemed to be broken by this powerful punch.
Generally speaking, he quickly followed the trend and moved backward. At the same time, he grabbed the black panther's shoulder with his other hand. He took a staggered step and inserted it directly between the black panther's legs. Then he leaned his shoulder towards the black panther's legs.
A bump in the chest...
The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, and then there was a muffled sound. Lin Kun's shoulder and Black Panther's chest collided heavily. In Black Panther's eyes at this time, there was only the rioting flames that vowed to punch Lin Kun to death.
He didn't expect Lin Kun's sudden counterattack. When he reacted, Lin Kun had already lifted his whole body high into the air, and with a roar, he smashed it to the ground...
The Black Panther's expression changed drastically, and he shouted angrily: "Asshole, you want to hurt me just by throwing me over your shoulder, what a dream!"
"snort."
Lin Kun made a faint indifferent sound in his mouth, and raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. Then, under the angry and ferocious look of the Black Panther and the incredible looks of everyone else in the room, there was a violent whistling sound, and the Black Panther was slammed to the ground.
.
Howling...
This sound was like a flag torn apart by the strong wind. It could smash a tall man, nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighing more than 200 kilograms, to the ground. It was brought to such an extreme. This power seemed to have reached its peak.
The ultimate in the world.
boom!
With a heavy sound, the Black Panther's black body with bulging veins hit the ground hard. The whole room trembled, and the floor collapsed into pieces...
"ah!"
The black panther let out a heartbreaking cry, the vertebrae on his back were broken inch by inch, and his internal organs were shattered into pieces. A large ball of blood in his mouth was mixed with the fragments of liver, gallbladder, spleen and lungs and he spit it out. His head tilted,
Hang up directly.
Ding Dang...
The collapsed floorboards hit the ground, and some hit the face of the Russian man next to him. There was a brief silence in the room. Everyone looked at Lin Kun in disbelief and at the dead Black Panther on the ground.
The strength of the Black Panther was well known to the Russian men present. It could kill the Black Panther like a chicken. This powerful force was enough to make every one of them tremble and shudder.
Shivering.
The Whale King was stunned, and all the wonderful expressions on his face froze for a moment. If he had been fighting with Lin Kun just now, the person lying on the ground at this time would probably be him.
Lin Kun's eyes were red, and his whole body was full of murderous aura. He flicked his left hand, holding a black-gold triangular military thorn in his hand, and directly pierced the chest of a Russian man next to him. The Russian man's heart beat before he could react.
As soon as it cooled down, hot blood spurted out along the bleeding groove of the three-sided military thorn, and he fell to the ground with a gasp.
"kill him!"
The Whale King quickly came to his senses and shouted to his men.
A dozen big Russian men immediately came to their senses and rushed towards Lin Kun, completely ignoring Mei Yu and Hu Yao among them.
The ghost beast in Lin Kun's hand is like a poisonous snake wandering around. In the small space surrounded by people, it can always attack in the fastest and most accurate way. Every attack will be fatal.
Tariq III rushed out from another room and stood aside to watch the battle quietly. He originally wanted to wait until the Black Panther had exhausted Lin Kun before he struck a fatal blow, but he was completely shocked at this time.
Not to mention wanting to go up and kill Lin Kun, looking at the tragic death of the Black Panther on the ground, he started to think about running away. He took a breath and whispered to the bodyguard beside him: "Where is Zhan Qinglong?
Let him come over quickly, he is about to get out of control, this guy named Lin is much more powerful than we thought!"
The bodyguard beside him quickly took out his mobile phone and called Zhan Qinglong. After ringing for a long time, the friends in the room in front of him fell to the ground one after another, either dead directly or holding their vital organs with blood dripping from their bodies.
Call.
"Boss, he...he doesn't answer the phone." The bodyguard said timidly.
"Give me the phone!" Tariq III pulled the phone over and put it to his ear, but what he heard was a busy signal.
Tariq III's face instantly turned pale. He had been on the road for so many years and had more than two or three lives in his hands. He used to be a hunter, killing those lives. At this time, a cold air ran through his back.
It was as if he had become prey waiting to be slaughtered.
Tarik III stepped back. His bodyguards understood his intention and were ready to escort him away. At this time, the Whale King diagonally opposite looked over and saw Tarik III's intention. It hurt.
He shouted: "Tariq, you bastard, didn't you say you had a thorough plan? If I die here today, I won't be able to prevent you even if I am a ghost!"
boom!
As soon as the Whale King finished speaking, one of his capable bodyguards fell heavily in front of him, and the floor collapsed again. The boy's neck was broken by the fall, and his brains and eyeballs spurted out, and the red
The white and white eyeballs hit him in the face.
The Whale King regretted it. He had known that this would be the case. He would rather today, no, never encounter the great murderer in front of him. Even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to fight with this great murderer.
The enemy is not that he is cowardly. When a person reaches a certain level, the more he has, the more timid he becomes. This is what the saying goes, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes...
In the small room, the fallen Russian men were piled on top of each other on the ground. Almost everyone's fighting power was concentrated on Lin Kun. This gave Hu Yao and Mei Yu enough opportunities to kill them.
Number of people.
Dying under Mei Yu's scalpel may be said to be a kind of enjoyment. The pain is only short-lived, but suffering from Hu Yao's knife cannot be easily described as pain. If this girl can't be killed by one knife, she will get another one, and then another one.
If you still can't die after one additional stab, then okay, two more stabs...
Bazhi and Long Daxiang came downstairs quickly without encountering any obstacles along the way. Perhaps it was because the Russians decided that there was no need to stop them. Even if Bazhi and Long Daxiang went to meet them, Che Guohai and his party
I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape intact.
The two of them just rushed out of the corridor and met a man who walked over slowly. The expressions on the faces of Eight Fingers and Long Daxiang were startled at the same time, and they stopped, "Zhan Qinglong!?"
Zhan Qinglong also stopped, only one meter away from the two people. He looked at Bazhi and Long Daxiang with indifferent eyes and said, "Is Lin Kun up there? I'm only looking for him."
Eight Fingers had already touched the handle of the gun, and Long Daxiang had also put the Finger Tiger on his hand. Eight Fingers said coldly: "If you want to cause trouble for Kunzi, you must start with our two brothers."
You have stepped on corpses, but whether you have that ability is another matter!"
clang!
Long Daxiang grabbed Tiger's two fists and hit them hard. He also had a high fighting spirit on his face and said in a cold voice: "Come on, you bastard, let's fight to the death..."
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