Chapter 398: Death is coming!

Xiao Zheng has been in business for only five years. Ghost face has been rolling for more than 20 years in this trip. On qualifications. Xiao is just a spearhead in front of him. On experience. The ghost face is definitely richer than Xiao Zheng. Even Xiao Zheng once performed crazy tasks. But the greed is not bad. Do more. Not necessarily every time there is accumulation. Digested all experience.
Ghost faces are different. Every time in the mission. He will analyze patiently. Summarize valuable experience. And constantly improve their own methods of warfare. Keep getting stronger.
One is a young master who is not afraid of tigers. One is an experienced middle-aged master. The two confrontation. Who will win the victory?
Xiao Zheng slammed his face to the ghost. The ghost face standing in place is after a brief pause. Suddenly a mistake at the foot. At the same time as the sharp voice broke out. Hold the handle and take a turn. A silver sword was pulled out of the gun body. There was a loud noise. The swords touched each other. The ghost face blocked Xiao Zheng’s horror. The figure is also the spare force of Xiao Zheng. Sliding backwards. Avoiding the positive attack of Xiao Zheng.
Jingle.
The long gun that lost his crashed into the ground. The silver long sword in the hands of the ghost face is also creaking. It seems that the knife that had just caused a huge trauma to him. Even his entire arm was slightly numb. The pain in the tiger's mouth is tearing.
This kid... The explosive power is amazing. It broke out in such a short time. It still has an incalculable force. If you frequently confront him. I am afraid that I will end up exhausting.
In contrast, Xiao Zheng. I saw him full of war. The blade is firmly held in the palm of your hand. There is no slack in the face. In the eyes, there is a dazzling flare. It seems as if the battle is in full swing. Want to vent the majestic warfare in the body.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng kicked the silver rifle that was dangerous like a snake. The blade in his hand is slowly rising. Even if the blade is cold. In the living room of the night. This countless blade is also devoid of light. It is difficult to reveal its original features. The opposite side of the ghost face. It also seems to be shrouded in darkness. The ocean overflows with a strong danger.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng’s right heel lifted slightly. The toes stepped on the floor and creaked. A fatal blow is brewing. Looking back at the ghost face. The silver sword in the hand is also standing sideways. Jianfeng beats. Just want to move...
Hey.
The blade is shuddering. Just like a living creature, I went to the middle of the ghost. The volley draws a chilly light. It seems to have a strong vitality. Guanghua is now.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng moved. The ghost face is also shot. Go all out.
Years of combat experience have made the ghost face clearly aware of the current situation. Let me not talk about anything else. Single theory of explosive power. I am absolutely unable to fight hard with Xiao Zheng. That being the case. The ghost face must not be able to fight with Xiao Zheng. Because the longer the time. The physical energy he consumes. Will far exceed Xiao Zheng. To the end. Even Xiao Zheng does not kill himself. I can also live to kill myself.
Experienced ghost face to understand. At this moment. The best way for yourself. It is to win with 诡谲. Quick battle.
Jianfeng is good at melee. The long gun is good at far attack. Compared with the long gun. Ghost faces are better at Jianfeng. The silver sword with a handle of about one meter was held in the palm of his hand. It seems to have vitality. Where is the thorn? The score is not bad.
The two were in contact. A fierce and thrilling close-knit battle was launched.
Xiao Zheng is mainly based on Meng Meng. The ghost face is dominated by 刁 刁. These two people are a real one. Playing is a thrilling exception. If there are people watching. I am afraid that I will think that Xiao Zheng is filming. And they look at it. It is a picture that has been processed by special effects. Not a real scene.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng has a knife. The blade is like a tiger. He slammed away from the ghost face. The ghost face is the stab before the sword. Such as a vicious polar cobra. Severely shredded Xiao Zheng’s attack.
Hey.
It was another hard collision. Mars is splashing. The ghost face retreats. Xiao Zheng stood still in the same place. High judgment.
Yes.
After a two-minute close-fitting saw. Xiao Zheng has already gained the upper hand. And the ghost face. But the danger is like a ring. The left arm was cut by Xiao Zheng. It is bleeding with blood. Although it does not affect his overall play. But this is the case. Excessive blood loss will inevitably affect the reaction ability and insight of the ghost face.
This is a bad message. It is also a very dangerous message. Change to normal time. The ghost face will definitely find a chance to flee. Although in his life. Together, they have been a deserter. But just once. Let the ghost face be regarded as a shameful shame. What's more. This time came to assassinate Xiao Zheng. It is not a simple task for the ghost face. But one carries too much. He is also not allowed to lose the task. Lost. He will suffer an unimaginable insult. It is also destined to miss the opportunity to be on the top of the killer world.
He wants to win. Defeat Xiao Zheng.
He can't lose. Lost. It is equal to giving up his career. This is for the ghost face. It is unacceptable.
win. He will have everything. lose. There will be nothing.
Hey.
The ghost face lifted the sword and hit it. Stole to Xiao Zheng’s heart. This sword is fast and accurate. Xiao Zheng even has a millisecond of embarrassment. Will also die under the sword. Therefore, Xiao Zheng can't shake God. Have to take out 200% of the spirit to treat.
Hey.
The wooden floor under the feet creaked. Xiao Zheng’s entire body is slightly curved. At the time when the power is full. He slammed out. Such as the sharp edge. Such as laser. Unstoppable.
Hey.
Hey.
The two figures touched each other at a very fast speed. At the same time as the sword suddenly slammed. Xiao Zheng made another effort. The sword of death in the hands of the ghost face. Vowed to be deadly.
however. The ghost face at the moment. Why not have the same mood.
At the time when Jianfeng was depressed by Xiao Zheng. His left hand suddenly leaned forward. I don't know when. A sharp dagger was flashed in the palm of his left hand. Short and precise. Mori is extremely cold.
"Go to death."
The ghost face suddenly shot. The dagger jumps in the luster of its death. Devouring the world.
As everyone knows. It is difficult for ordinary people who are good at using their right hand to use their left hand. Whether it is practicing words or eating. Or stupid to do some physical work. It is also far less flexible than the right hand. But at this moment. The ghost face is blown out. The speed is not weaker than the right hand. The intensity is also no less than the right hand. Cast a fatal blow to Xiao Zheng.
This. It is the last trump card of the ghost face. Very unskilled with others. It is also difficult to practice a left-handed knife to make an enemy. Show a life-saving episode.
then. His knife is awe-inspiring. Sharp and unparalleled. Xiao Zheng can live to this day. Successfully squeezed the ghost face into the altar. It’s a wave of fame. Blow it out.
The knife approached. Xiao Zheng’s body shape suddenly shook. It seems to violate the mechanics. Suddenly without a borrowing force. It fell to the left side of the ghost face. And the ghost face that knife. There is no doubt that it has failed...
grim Reaper. coming soon.
Xiao Zheng’s lips sneer. It has also gradually spread.
The overwhelming death scent swept the whole body. Completely drowned the ghost face.