Pang!"

"Peng!"

...

With a few loud noises, almost at the same time, every member of the Kanfeng Death Squad threw out a smoke bomb when he was drawing his sword to attack, forming a barrier behind the stammer. Now, even if Wang Haoleihe and others want to support the stammer, they have to pass through this thick fog area.

Wang Hao did not move, Lei He did not move. Sun Jian's powerful divine thoughts passed through the thick fog and firmly grasped the stuttering body. In his hands, there were several metal cards like playing cards...

It is worthy of being a member of the Kamikaze Death Squad. The blade, which seems to have no clues, has actually controlled all possible directions of stammer's avoidance. Those childish and ridiculous actions have blocked stammer's body's movement space in advance!

Looking at the shining sword lights around me, my stuttering was not moving, and a hint of ridicule appeared on my face, a kind of cold ridicule...

No one is more useless than stuttering!

It's approaching!

Sato's blade, which did not bring any sound of wind, was getting closer and closer to the stuttering eyes, and even stuttering saw the blood groove on the blade... At this time, Sato had an illusion, as if the stuttering that the blade was aimed at was lifeless, with the cold eyes, the standing body, Sato's steel-like nerves were a little loose.

Every cell of Sato was jumping, and his mind followed the blade and rushed towards the stuttering. He was wary of the indifferent young man opposite him giving people the feeling that it was too dangerous, like a beast lurking in the abyss.

really!

Sato's premonition became a reality, and several groups of hidden weapons of large and small fingers appeared out of thin air. Their target was Sato... Sato didn't even think about it, and the long sword in his hand pulled a knife flower. With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the sharp tip of the knife picked up the hidden weapons...

"Pengpeng..."

Dozens of slight explosions in succession. It was almost an intuition. Sato knew it was not good, and he retreated quickly like lightning. Unfortunately, it was still late... A hot pain came from his eyes...

quicklime!

Sato immediately reacted. It was quicklime, and there was a hint of dark force inside the quicklime, which exploded after touching the blade, and a violent shock wave was generated in a short distance. It was still impossible to escape. The coverage was too large.

It can be said that no one would think that masters of the level of stuttering would use such despicable things. Not only Sato could not have imagined, but Lei He and the others were also stunned. Throwing quicklime at others was definitely despicable in ancient times or modern times, and many sects even ordered to remain calm!

On the contrary, Wang Hao was used to it. He was a general, and it was reasonable to win by any means. Moreover, Wang Hao had a general understanding of the past of stammer. In the first half of his life, he was just a half-life of stammer. He never cared about his own way of killing, but focused on the result of killing. Most of the people who died at stammer were poisoned to death by poison, burned to death, or even drowned. Not many people died under his knife.

It is precisely because of the unscrupulous personality that stutters. Everyone in the base retreats from him. Stuttering is a means of poisoning, and he can lose his life in a few seconds with the poison he uses. Who is willing to deal with such a person?

The battle result was unbelievable. After just one encounter, Sato, a sharp-edge master, almost lost his combat ability, while the other Kamikaze Death Squad members did not move because of their stuttering. Their tactical actions of interception lost their effect, waiting for them to reorganize the attack...

Everything was too late. When he stuttered a few packets of quicklime forced him to retreat from Sato, his whole body suddenly became like an explosion lime bucket, and a stream of air hovered in the air. The white lime rolled in the air like a milky white strip in the air. More than a dozen members of the Kamikaze Death Squad were swept into the air.

Suddenly!

The stuttering breath disappeared...

Every member of the Kanfeng Death Squad had his heart tightened, and they didn't dare to open their eyes now, because their captain was the lesson of the past. Fortunately, these people had a very strong sixth sense. At the beginning, they could sense the stuttering position, but in an instant, the stuttering seemed to disappear into the whistling wind.

The stammer was only turned around by Wang Haoqi's true energy in the air. If someone with such martial arts knew that stammer used true energy to use quicklime to attack the enemy, I wonder if he would vomit blood if he was so angry!

"ah……"

"ah……"

A scream came from the thick lime space...

The smoke barrier outside had been blown clean by Lei He's wave of his hand. Under his strong true energy, it was easy to dispel this small range of smoke. I saw that the stuttering was like an agile cheetah, with a sense of power full of the beauty of power. He held a matte dagger in his hand and leaned gently on the ground without moving. His eyes

I knew when I put on the cover, his movements were very slow, but the movements would take away a living life. On the edge of the space surrounded by lime, Lei He and the others saw with their own eyes that the stuttering dagger pierced into the heart of a suicide squad member like lightning, and then gently hugged and covered the man's mouth, like a pair of lovers in love. When the matte dagger was pulled out very slowly, the man's body was still deadly...

Stuttering and killing is an art, and watching stuttering and killing is definitely not an enjoyment of appreciating art. His slow movements and calm expressions all make people frightened, and a hint of chill arises from the heart.

The stuttering action fell clearly into their eyes. Lei He, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, were stunned. Is it possible to fight like this?

Wang Hao couldn't help but nodded. Salamander was worthy of being a master of murder. He could kill with the most direct and effective method. Every move he would never waste was thoughtful!

Now, Sato has completely controlled the situation. It can be said that the only one outside of Sato's control is Sato. Sato's eyes seem to be unable to be saved. If there is a lot of clean water to wash it, it will be fine. However, in the clear lake water in the distance, Sato will never have the chance to walk to the lake...

"spread!"

Sato, who closed his eyes and endured the severe pain, suddenly shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the situation took a sharp turn!

After Sato shouted loudly, the people who dared not move in the quicklime suddenly woke up. No matter how big the dust area is, it is not very big. There are many people. As long as they are free from the surrounding dust, the situation will be much better. At least, there is a chance to resist.

really!

The remaining people shot out in more than a dozen directions at the same time. However, at the moment when they left the quicklime range, the sharp blade took away three lives. In fact, many people thought of leaving the quicklime circle at the beginning. However, this is a problem. When people are not moving, they naturally have a tighter defense. There must be a loophole at the moment of leaving. This is also the reason why everyone does not run away. As expected, four dead people died for such a long time, and three were sacrificed just now.

Bright blood bloomed in the air, like beautiful chrysanthemums... The hearts of the nine people standing beside Sato have sunk into the ice cellar. The ruthless and efficient way of killing is that they are a little palpitations like the Kamikaze Death Squad, who is extremely indifferent to life. People all over the world know that the Kamikaze Death Squad is not afraid of death, and today, this young man has let them taste the fear of death.

There are many kinds of death. When you die, you don’t know it. If you die, you die in happiness or in sleep, you will naturally no one is afraid of this kind of death, because the dead don’t know that you will die.

There is another kind of fear of death under the stimulation of a religious belief. For example, the Kamikaze Death Squad hit American warships with a plane during World War II, which was a typical Liezi. Although their death was visible, in fact, their minds had been anesthetized by fanatical faith, so they were not afraid!

The most frightening thing is waiting for death and watching your companions die one by one. This is a torment!

Now, the members of the Kamikaze Death Squad are facing this situation. The young man in front of him is harvesting their lives in an orderly manner. They cannot resist. In the face of absolute strength, they are like chickens and ducks locked in cages at the slaughter of others.

Sato, the only one who could fight against this young man, has become a blind man, and a large amount of quicklime has corroded his eyes...

Slowly, slowly... the flying quicklime fell down, and stuttered slowly out of the grass covered with white lime, gently patting the lime powder on the shoulder. The calm expression seemed to have no idea that the twisted corpses under the feet were seen.

"Pick up the weapon in your hand and come on me!"

Sato shook the knife in his hand, listened to the stuttering footsteps with his ears in his ears, and the muscular body on his face kept waking, which was imaginable. He was enduring great pain.

"You don't have the right to choose!" Samba's speech suddenly became smooth. This Japanese man deserves his respect. No matter who the other party is, as long as he is a strong person, he deserves respect. In the stuttering world, there are black and white.

"If you can answer a few questions from me, I can consider letting him fight you openly!" Wang Hao handed Nana over to Sun Jian and walked out slowly.
Chapter completed!