I'm sorry, man, you've got the wrong opponent.
Cousin Chris suddenly fell from mid air with an acceleration exceeding the g value of the earth, and Wei Yanyi flashed under the car. The whole car had been trampled down by the cousin.
It's like a boulder falling on the car roof from half the air.
Wei Ran looked at the sunglasses and pointed to his face. "Your sunglasses are cool. If they won't affect your vision at night, I'll take them."
Then he pulled out the Taidao and fire axe hung on the left and right back waist without rules, and cut them like a whirlwind with a ferocious smile.
The fire axe hit the position where brother Sunglasses stood. He avoided it with incredible speed, and the axe was stuck in the iron sheet.
Brother Sunglasses suddenly appeared on Wei Ran's side with an axe and wanted to kick him in the waist.
But unexpectedly, Wei Ran violently pulled out his axe, pulled off a layer of iron sheet without hindrance, waved it laterally, and cut it horizontally faster than brother sunglasses.
Brother sunglasses was surprised that Wei Ran's speed was so fast that he couldn't kick out. He had to back up.
Wei Ran looked at him with disdain. The axe was indeed empty, but the Taidao thrown together with the axe brought a bloody rain.
When brother Sunglasses looked up through the bloody rain, he kept a calm expression and finally collapsed!
He saw his right arm cut off and flying in mid air.
I was extremely frightened and knew that I had encountered an incredible opponent. Although I didn't know how the strength of this strong Asian man came from, it didn't prevent me from accelerating my retreat and intending to withdraw.
However, people stepped back and couldn't move faster than their opponents at the same level. Wei Ran took only one step and caught up. The fire axe was held high, emitting a ferocious light.
Brother Sunglasses twitched his cheek muscles, raised his other hand to resist, and then felt a numbness in his abdomen.
It turned out that Wei Ran's Taidao didn't speak common sense. Before the axe came down, he stabbed brother sunglasses in the abdomen at a faster speed.
Then he nailed brother sunglasses to the door of a bus behind him with an axe and a knife.
Brother Sunglasses has never practiced fighting. He instinctively holds Taidao with the rest of his left hand. Wei Ran was so busy that he suddenly waved the axe at his left shoulder.
The axe cut off half of the shoulder and embedded it in the chest.
Brother Sunglasses looked at Wei Ran and a lot of blood foam gushed out of his mouth.
"Oh, it seems to shield a certain degree of pain, just like those zombies. No wonder the bullet hit you, but you didn't respond."
Brother Sunglasses suddenly raised his foot and intended to kick Wei Huo's lower Yin, but Wei Huo looked at it thoroughly. Before he kicked up, he hit Wei Huo in the knee and kicked him.
The joint is directly broken, and even standing is a problem. Unexpectedly, it can only rely on the support of Taidao stabbed in the abdomen.
Wei Ran took off his sunglasses and put them on his eyes. He found a small button above the sunglasses. Press it, as if he had found something strange.
"Yes, not only does it not affect night vision, but it also has its own night vision function. I like it very much."
Then he pulled out the Taidao and the axe at the same time. When he turned around, the Taidao lifted over, and Chris's cousin took off and fell to the ground.
All the nervous special forces and struggling Chris stared at Wei Ran in amazement.
"Hey! Guys, look at what I'm doing. There's such a big noise just now. It's hard to guarantee that there will be no zombies coming. Aren't you ready to retreat? "
Chris's mouth moved to say something, but when he looked at his cousin's head with open mouth and round eyes, he couldn't say anything.
This second reformed cousin, whose personal strength also belongs to the elite in the family, was hacked to death by the Asian man when he had no resistance?
Chris was so complicated that he began to wonder whether the Asian man had also experienced some degree of biochemical transformation?
Leon, the captain of the fifth team, was about to hit his chin on the ground and looked at Wei Ran, "Hey, friend, where did you come from?"
Machine gunner kerton said for Wei Ran, "he's an oriental and knows Kung Fu!"
Then he compared the classic moves of Bruce Lee and Huang Feihong to Leon.
Leon was stunned and said, "what Kung Fu?"
Taylor came over and held Leon. "Hey, this is not the time to ask so many questions. The most important thing is to complete the task, otherwise we can't go back!
I saw the sixth team with you. Where's their captain? "
Leon looked at his team and sighed, "if you don't show up here, of course you're dead.
Taylor, it seems that your casualties are also heavy. What should we do now? Do you have a plan? "
"Find a safe place to repair it first."
Then the whole team began to evacuate the area. Chris intended to walk side by side with Wei ran on the road.
However, seeing him carrying two gatlings, wrapped in bullet chains, left and right knives and axes, Remington and an RPG rocket launcher on his back, and wearing a pair of sunglasses, the stranger's cold appearance blocked all his questions.
Wei Ran looked at Chris, who had been trying to stop talking, and took the initiative to say, "friend, what do you want to say?"
Chris opened his mouth and finally took out a cigar from his pocket for no reason. "Do you smoke this?"
Wei Ran frowned, and Chris thought it was unpleasant.
However, Wei Ran recalled some things in the period of juvenile rebellion.
He didn't practice fighting and martial arts since childhood. Even in high school, he was a famous local bad boy, bully and scum.
Fighting, drinking, smoking and harassing girls were common things. At that time, a pack of cigarettes was indispensable for a day.
If we continue, we will have to eat peanuts or die on the street one day.
Fortunately, his entry-level mentor took a fancy to him. In the boxing hall, he used absolute violence and the feelings between teachers and disciples to get rid of the bad habits he learned from his gambling loving father when he was young.
Only then did he have a brilliant life. Of course, he has never touched smoke since he began to learn boxing.
When I saw the cigar, I finally smiled and refused it.
It may be that Wei Ran's smile, with some warmth of memories, dissolved Chris's fear a lot. Although he couldn't get closer with his cigar, he dared to speak.
"Wei, your strength is very strong. Can you tell me how you got your strength?" Taylor has introduced Wei Ran before, so Chris knows what to call him.
"It took a certain price to practice."
"Price?"
Obviously, Chris thought it had something to do with their family. Did he escape from the family laboratory? But just now his cousin didn't recognize Wei Ran, which doesn't seem like it.
Wei Ran saw through what he thought and didn't say it. He let himself imagine. After all, he couldn't explain his identity as a hunting soldier in the heavens to these people.