Chapter 4156

If you are on the battlefield, if you are still ready to belittle the enemy's carelessness, arrogant and arrogant.

In the end, you don't even know how you died..

So, the arrogance and disdain that Smith had shown before, in fact, all these are just illusions.

Instead, his real purpose is to paralyze Zhang Xiaofan, so that he has no defense in advance, so as to achieve the effect of killing.

As a result, Smith only guessed the beginning, but not the end!

Yes, as Smith expected at the beginning, his previous actions and words really made Zhang Xiaofan not alert him at all.

But even so, Zhang Xiaofan is still easy to kill him that will be so understated to take down?!

Not only that, the boy looks thin, and his whole body doesn't look like two liang meat, but his strength is amazing.

It's... it's terrible, isn't it?!

Smith felt that he was holding the right hand of the saber as if he had been clamped down by a vice. He couldn't move at all.

On Smith's forehead, he was sweating and thinking about how to extricate himself from the present predicament.

But then Smith felt that his right hand, which he couldn't move, was suddenly released. Because of inertia, he stepped back uncontrollably, and then when he raised his eyes to look in front of him.

But see, Zhang Xiaofan is facing him, and in his hand is holding his previous Nepal Army knife!

Smith first looked at Zhang Xiaofan, then looked down at his empty right hand.

Suddenly, there was a chill along the floor of his feet, and began to rush towards his heavenly cover. A sense of creepiness, like falling into an ice cave, spread all over his body by the way.

My own... My own saber

When was his saber snatched by that boy? He was aware of it from the beginning to the end.

"You... You... You..."

Smith swallowed a mouthful of saliva difficultly, and his face was no longer the same kind of "cat and mouse" abuse and playful color as before, and the rest was only the fear and fear from the depths of his soul, and the thick color of fear filled his face.

The strength of this mysterious young man in front of him has gone far beyond his imagination and reached a height of terror that they can't touch at all.

Just imagine, if you are facing an enemy who can make you have no resistance at all, and can't even detect it.

If what he wanted at that time was not your weapon, but your "life", then the young man in front of him would surely be more relaxed and easier to kill himself directly on the spot, and would not even have the chance to react to himself

And compared to this time, the shock and panic in his heart have reached an overwhelming level for Smith.

The five companions beside him were all you for a moment. Look at me and I look at you. They all saw the deep fear and panic in their respective companions' eyes