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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters icy kick fly

When darkness completely enveloped this area, it must be said that the team brought by Captain Wu was indeed of excellent quality. After only a slight agitation, there was no longer chaos.

However, this did not have any special effect.

A black shadow appeared behind the team like a ghost. This was the second team's bunker.

Dong-dong, a crisp sound sounded, it was the sound of metal steel edges gently tapping on the helmet, and the soldier at the back subconsciously turned his head.

Then a strong wind suddenly came.

Bang!

The soldier was whipped aside while foaming at the mouth.

Only then did the people in front of them react.

But the black shadow did not appear in their field of vision at all, and the heavy rotating steel edges hit their backs one after another.

"who!?"

Wu Ju shouted sharply and looked towards the second team's bunker position, and saw a black shadow coming towards them.

Eight soldiers hit Wu Ju's feet one after another, and there was an uncontrollable groan and pain.

Wu Ju's palms were trembling, and he almost pulled the trigger.

If you kill so many teammates, things will really get into trouble.

"Switch the arc gun to prevent accidental injuries!"

"Team 4, launch flares!"

"yes!"

It's okay not to agree at this time, but even after a slight agreement.

The shadow in the darkness moved slightly, and a silent cloud of smoke dispersed beneath my feet.

The captain of the seventh team diagonally across the corner had just put his palm on the back of his waist, and then his body froze, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

An extraordinarily cold aura lingered in his vest, and his body froze for a moment. He held the flare with his palm and tried to launch it while rolling.

A roaring sound broke through the air.

The vertically counter-rotating steel edge suddenly swung back with a snap!

The captain of the seventh team's vision went dark. He finally couldn't control the sweetness in his throat and knelt on the ground vomiting blood.

Perhaps because of Takei's order, the members of the seventh team were still paying attention to their captain. However, it was only when the sound came out that they saw the black shadow that appeared.

We were so close to them!

They instinctively wanted to shoot, but the black shadow flashed again.

The next second, the cold steel edge rubbed their throats and passed by. These soldiers thought they were going to die.

However, the cold steel edge only flashed past his neck, and then struck hard on his back.

Even with the protection of a combat uniform, such clothing, which has good defense against long-range weapons, cannot withstand that heavy blow at all.

With just one blow of the stick, a heavily armed adult man weighing nearly 100 kilograms was knocked away nearly five meters.

The last thing these people had before their consciousness dissipated was that they didn't even see the attacker clearly.

The concealment ability of the dark breath, the six enhanced forms of psionic energy, the seven stages of inheritance and redemption...

These martial arts, taught bit by bit by Mohanda, were quietly integrated into one at this moment, but produced unimaginable power for Mu Fan.

When he saw the horrified look in the eyes of one of the soldiers before he fell to the ground, he finally understood how terrifying his strength was when he was killed again and again by the fighter instructor in the Po Battle Network.

Moreover, the more skillfully one performs it, the stronger the awe of Mohanda becomes.

Shields breathing, heat, and sound.

At this moment, he became completely invisible in the dark night.

Then if he truly inspires the heart of nether energy, how far can he reach?

A strange skill like that of Instructor Mohanda who disappears into thin air before your eyes?

Thinking of these things that should obviously be exciting, my heart becomes colder and calmer.

An arc of light suddenly appeared, and the soldiers who were knocked away by Mu Fan enjoyed all-round electrotherapy from their teammates and swallowed the blood foam that was about to be sprayed out.

When he fell to the ground, he was already a mess.

A chill came from the hearts of Wu Ju and others, what kind of monster is this!

In his night vision device, an invisible black shadow moved quickly in the green field of vision.

As the birds rose and fell, an afterimage flashed by and a group of soldiers were shot away.

In front of this black shadow, his proud soldiers had no ability to resist.

But Li Cheng and Rong Wei didn't have night vision goggles, so they couldn't even see the afterimage!

"Open..." Rong Wei had just uttered one word, and the military telescope in his hand was directly carried away by a spinning pistol.

Rong Wei took advantage of the situation and rolled sideways, then pulled out the pistol from her waist and was ready to shoot.

However, when she just raised her wrist, a cold steel edge gently touched her forehead.

The hard texture made her body freeze on the spot.

There was a buzzing sound, which was the sound of current passing through many devices, and the lighting equipment started at the same time.

Although Rong Wei did not finish the next sentence, the other end of Tianxun already understood what it meant.

The pulled out switch re-entered the closed state, and the man-made power outage... was restored.

The figure of the black shadow finally became clear in the eyes of Rong Wei and the others.

But when I tried to look away from him, that feeling of emptiness began to come back to me.

"You! How is it possible?"

Mu Fan looked at Rong Wei who was half-kneeling on the ground calmly and indifferently, "How is it impossible? How do you think liars should be punished?"

The steel edge in his hand was loosened forward with a little force, and Rong Wei tilted her neck back in an extremely humiliating posture.

Her originally cold face was about to bleed with humiliation at this moment.

This was the first time in her life that she was treated in such an insulting manner, but the unpredictable strength of the steel edge made her irresistible.

The cold and sharp killing intent never diminished at all from the beginning to the end.

"You know what? I really want to kill you."

At this moment, Wu Ju suddenly raised his arc gun and pointed it at Mu Fan's back.

"Bang!"

It wasn't the click of the arc gun, but the sound of Mu Fan's metal hitting it.

Rong Wei only felt a light touch on her forehead, and then the steel edge instantly spun into an afterimage and hit the gun in her hand.

The stationary and compact pistol was instantly drawn behind him and collided with the arc gun accurately.

The strong force directly knocked the gun out of hand.

"But if this is the case, wouldn't my medal be a waste!"

Mu Fan, who had just backhanded the pistol behind him, suddenly pulled out his right foot.

Because at this moment, Rong Wei twisted the ring on the index finger of her right hand with her left hand, and a red thread was pulled out. Jing Yao took the opportunity to rush forward and strangle Mu Fan.

However, Mu Fan's unpredictable right foot kicked her hard on the right face.

The whole person felt as if he had been kicked fiercely by a bison and flew out instantly.

Boom!

Wu Ju, whose wrist was still sore and numb, suddenly shrank his neck.

Because with a heavy impact, Rong Wei's originally beautiful face was now as swollen as a steamed bun, and her disheveled hair was not as cold and stunning as usual.

(To be continued...)


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