"Poof
Ning Tao has killed a man in black with one knife, and no one else comes forward.
The friar can't be insulted. He kills one person in ten steps. Ning Tao is full of murderous spirit.
In fact, no matter it's the candle dragon or the blood baby, they are all above. At the beginning of the killing, it seems that they are all alive, which makes Ning Tao's subconscious killing heart heavier.
Looking up at the people around him indifferently, Ning Tao looks indifferent. He takes a cigarette out of his pocket and takes a deep breath to let the smoke melt into his heart and lungs. The faint smell of tobacco suppresses his nausea.
Ning Tao thinks that he is not a murderer. After killing so many people in a row, he feels disgusted.
Shaking the blood bead on the long knife, Ning Tao walks into the office building. He has been informed that Mengda and Meilin have entered the office building.
Ning Tao predicts that this may be the home of the blood clan, but he has confidence in himself. After his strength advances greatly, even if he is defeated, he can retreat completely.
Walking in the building, Ning Tao comes directly down the stairs. He doesn't take the elevator. In other people's territory, it's better to be careful.
Darkness!
Down the steps, the darkness around him swallowed him up a little bit, with a little bit of cold, and the steps were slippery, as if no one had gone for a long time.
Ning Tao's eyes are shining. He walks slowly. He doesn't believe that the other party hasn't noticed for so long. Now he's fighting alone. If he's not careful, he may capsize in the sewer.
At the end of the steps, there was a dark door, with a big lock on it. I couldn't see the inside.
But it was nothing to Ning Tao. With a long knife in his hand, the chain broke. As soon as he lifted his foot and banged, he kicked the two doors open.
"Oh
… As soon as the door is opened, seven or eight crazy vampires come out together, use their strength to split the board and rush towards Ning Tao.
Sharp!
Ning Tao gathered his eyes and saw that these vampires were far more powerful than those who were chasing him. They were full of blood and rushed up.
Although the place is narrow, but it is very tacit agreement between the hands, the whole front of Ning Tao is covered exactly. It is obvious that these blood clans have experienced actual combat.
"The thirty-six movements of Zhenwu, take the mountains!"
In the face of these attacks, Ning Tao didn't retreat. He murmured and made a move.
No matter how powerful the enemy is, one word: "dry!"
As the name suggests, mountain climbing is that no matter how fancy the opponent's attack is, he can defuse it with his hands. Just imagine that he can hold the whole mountain in his arms, not to mention your attack.
Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to see the hegemony of taking over the mountains. Ning Tao studied hard for several months, and combined with perspective, he learned the essence of this move.
But he didn't use his hands. After all, no matter how strong his arm was, he didn't have so much magic power to hold seven or eight weapons. When he reached out with one hand, he suddenly turned. The long sword in his hand seemed like magic, and it suddenly burst out in his hand.
After a touch of silver light, the long sword is like a dragon, forming a whirlwind, a sound of Ding Ding. All these weapons in front of us are involved in it, and we all get rid of them in an instant.
Ning Tao's body twists like a swimming fish, avoiding the scattered weapons. As soon as he steps, he comes to these vampires and claps his hand on the chest of one of them.
Bang!
This palm Ning Tao used very hard. After a blow, he didn't even see the result. His toes retreated and entered the channel, turning passive into active.
A vampire with a slap on his chest collapses and blood flows out.
Because Ning Tao was too hard, this one directly broke his ribs. One of his ribs stabbed his heart. He took a step forward and fell to the ground with a plop. He was dead.
Kill one with one hand!
Ning Tao didn't look floating at all. He didn't say a word, only one word: "kill!"
With one hand, he threw the long knife away, avoiding a fist on one side of his body. At the same time, his body turned, like a top. When he stopped again, he had come to another blood clan. With one hand, he grasped the other's arm. Next, the blood clan snorted, and his whole arm had been pulled out of place, and he gently pulled it down.
Ning Tao one hand stroke, the hand has caught the other hand's dagger, cold star point, like a snake bite, and then the other's neck left a blood line.
Steady, accurate and ruthless!
The dagger is used to the extreme by Ning Tao. These are what he learned in the army, how to effectively kill the enemy.
In such an occasion, what we should pay attention to is how to kill the enemy effectively, not how to deal with it.
The long knife can't be played in the passage, so it's better to use the dagger.
Let ningtao is very sorry, the group of people outside are pistols, no submachine guns.Even if the high-level blood clan is shot, as long as it's not the key, it's not a big problem. That's why he didn't use a pistol. If there's a submachine gun, he estimates that even if the blood clan prince comes, he can fight the other side.
After all, once he had two guns in hand, he forced the old monk of Emei Mountain to go all out.
He killed two people in a row. Ning Tao held a dagger in his hand. The rest of them were not his opponents at all, just like a wolf into a flock of sheep. After a few rounds, they lay all over the ground.
Killed a few people, just when Ning Tao was going to go in, suddenly there was an angry roar at the end of the passage. Almost in the blink of an eye, a vampire woman rushed over with more than a dozen blood clans.
"Hey, Mellin, I didn't expect that we met here again. What a coincidence." Seeing the leading woman, Ning Tao picks her eyebrows and shows a way of surprise on the surface.
With long tusks and complicated black lines on his face, Ning Tao knew her at a glance. In front of him was Mei Lin, who had not been separated for a long time.
"You You It's time to Die
Seeing Ning Tao, Mei Lin's eyes burst out with anger. With a single hand, a short blade appeared in her hand.
Cold cold spit out three words, Meilin holding a short blade rushed up.
To now, she where don't know Ning Tao is chasing her to come over, careless.
This is unforgivable to her. The only thing she can do now is to kill the Oriental and make contributions.
Meilin thinks she is equal to Ning Tao.
In Ning Tao's home, she didn't become crazy, mainly because she was afraid that fighting would disturb too many people.
Only when the blood clan is crazy, its strength is the strongest.
As the short blade passed by, the cold light suddenly appeared. The edge was like the cold current of Siberia. It was cold and piercing. Ning Tao's eyes narrowed on the shining reflection made the latter tense.
Sure enough, the strength of the blood clan is extraordinary.