Seems to be remembering something in pain.

Does ghost Jialan know Shilong?

At this time, none of rahan's men dared to come forward. There he waved his knife. Duan Xin stepped in which direction, and the people in which direction trembled and retreated.

What a fart! Rahan looked at it and felt a little regretful, but he also knew that it was hard to recover now. There was no room to retreat after taking this step. Therefore, he looked at the master of black tooth island and shouted madly, "kill Duan Xin and I'll give you money!"

These experts are indifferent to the money. Everyone knows that they may not have life to spend money. Moreover, they are the dead on black tooth island. In order to complete the task, they will not shrink back today without the money.

Of course, money will be more exciting.

Several experts jumped over like a cheetah. They were swift at their feet, bright machetes in their hands, and bright killing opportunities in their eyes. Among them, there were the desire for victory, the contempt for rahan, and, of course, the resentment against Duan Xin.

At the moment, three figures suddenly appeared in the woods opposite the small building.

The three were of different heights, but their bodies were very straight. Their eyes twinkled with the same ferocity. Looking at the grove, the one on the left first felt a pistol, screwed on the silencer, made a gesture to the other two, and then pressed the gun to the left.

When he left, the one on the right smiled, took out the wine bottle from his pocket and filled a mouthful of wine. Then he pulled out a residual blade military knife from his waist and looked to the right. His body shook, and several ups and downs disappeared into the night.

The middle boy was the slowest and heaviest. The branches under his feet were clucking. It sounded particularly harsh at night. He bowed his head, picked up a section of branches, scraped the tip with his finger belly, and smiled strangely. He walked out. He didn't mean to take a light step at all. The whole person was more like intoxicated in the rare sound between heaven and earth and eager to step out of the rhythm.

After a short time, he suddenly stopped.

Lower your head, and then use your fingers to pinch the two or three red spots that suddenly fall on your heart.

The red dot, of course, comes from a sniper rifle.

No shaking just shows the stability of the gunman. If you are willing to climb up along the red light, of course, you will see a pair of eyes full of killing and spirit, as well as the powerful fingers on the trigger.

Although the suddenly coming teenagers are somewhat strange, they will never affect their play. They are not afraid of any goal. It is their purpose. Of course, they have the means to let any goal die!

In fact, when the red dot fell on the boy, a gunman was about to pull the trigger, but when he was trying, he suddenly felt watched, as if he had been locked by some evil beast. He frowned, subconsciously looked under the tree where he was hiding, and suddenly saw a figure standing below. In the dark, his eyes seemed to be dotted with blood, which was terrible, Of course, there was his pistol that could not be ignored. The gunman took a breath and immediately transferred the muzzle, but he was fast. The young man was faster than him. With a pop, a bullet poured into his eyebrows and let his body fall from the tree trunk. The young man started quickly, raised his hands to easily catch the dead body of more than 100 kilograms, and then put it on the ground silently.

The other two gunmen did not find that their companions were dead, so they heard the rustle from under the tree trunk, like a python climbing. They listened carefully with their ears, but they could not recognize what it was, but they clearly felt that they rushed to the killing machine. They no longer hesitated and pulled out the pistol and pointed down.

Below is a dense leaf.

They held their breath and were absolutely convinced that there was a great crisis under the leaves.

The atmosphere was subdued for a moment.

Even the sound of breathing suddenly became clear.

Just when they wanted to shoot two shots to test, they shook the branches on the side. As soon as they adjusted the muzzle, a figure shot into the sky from the side, like an eagle hitting the sky. When their eyes were enlarged, they saw the cold light like a curved moon swinging across their throat.

It's a knife, quick knife!

Because blood is not fake, it's your own!

Then they smelled the wine and saw a smiling but cold face.

When the gun dropped, the red dot fell at the boy's feet.

The boy suddenly smiled, playfully stepped on the red dot, and then found that the red dot jumped onto his feet. He tried two feet again, and finally chose to give up. Before leaving, he looked back helplessly and vigilantly.

Duan Xin quietly looked at the killing experts, and then tilted the demon wing knife. This opening and closing action made him more majestic all over.

Experts also stare at Duan Xin.

The expensive crystal chandelier reflected the machete with a pale light, which also made these experts particularly cold and ferocious. For a long time, no one spoke or acted. They were secretly adjusting their Qi. Although they were numerous, Duan Xin's strength forced them to take the most solemn attitude.

No one dares to shoot rashly before the body reaches its peak.

This is the struggle between endurance and mind, no less than a bloody battle.

Rahan could not see the slightest clue and said angrily, "what are you doing there? Go beat the grass and protect your ass. don't be cut off again. "

After being drunk by him, two experts lost their anger and couldn't help it. They cut two fancy tricks with knives in their hands and howled to kill them.

Looking at the fierce and unparalleled two knives, Duan Xin shook his body and stepped. His momentum soared like a fierce ghost. The demon wing knife cut out violently regardless. There was no sound of encountering, but the shining light of the knife stopped impressively.

The three crossed and stood back, less than one meter apart.

The battle ended as soon as it was unfolded. Neither the viewers nor the people in the circle were satisfied. Rahan grabbed his heart and was eager to know the result. He saw Duan Xin's hand shaking with a knife, with blood on it, and couldn't stop laughing.

As soon as the funny sound came up, I saw two machetes fall, and two black tooth Island masters fall down.

Duan Xin still stands proudly with his sword.

At this time, several experts surrounded Duan Xin and surrounded him with several senhan blades. It seemed that even if he dodged, it was just a futile struggle. These experts were staggered, which put Duan Xin in a dilemma. They were not good stubble at all. Rasol devoted too much effort to them.

Duan Xin suddenly felt full of pressure. In addition, he had not fully recovered from his internal injury. Now he felt that he was a little supporting. At present, the tip of the tongue was on top of the tooth chamber, and he secretly carried his strength. In the face of the dazzling knife light, he cut several knives only by his mind. These knives were short, and the momentum was completely annihilated. They were only fast, subtle fast, like neglected snowflakes under hail.

However, if a poet pays attention, it is the most intoxicating one.

The experts of black tooth island are not afraid of death. This alone is much stronger than many killers. However, they are afraid of the death of inaction, and the sad thing is that the target is still alive.