All of a sudden, the swordsman startles everyone. Zhou Yunhan has just been kicked down by him. He has already killed Wang Bing with his sword.
Wang Bing thought to himself, I'll draw a straw. This guy should not be Zhou Chuanguang's person, otherwise how could he stab Zhou Yunhan?
You know, the first knife was aimed at Zhou Yunhan's life. If Wang Bing hadn't pushed Zhou Yunhan away in time, I'm afraid she would have died at this time.
Therefore, Wang Bing doesn't need to be polite to such a guy who doesn't know where to come from. Don't forget that Zhou Chuanguang's gun is still in his hand.
"Bang!" Wang Bing pulled the trigger decisively.
"Poof!" The bullet hit the swordsman's abdomen accurately, the blood instantly dyed his white shirt red, and he immediately stopped.
Finish it!
No, it's reasonable to say that if you get shot, even if you don't die, you'll faint?
But the swordsman not only didn't fall to the ground, but also looked like a person who had nothing to do. After making a decision, he even killed Wang Bing again.
I'll go. Isn't this guy shot?
He didn't seem to feel it at all. His speed didn't decrease and his intention to kill didn't disappear. Was the blood fake? Is the gun a fake?
What's going on?
Wang Bing was so surprised that when he came back to his senses, the swordsman had already come to him. He chopped him with a knife to split Wang Bing in two.
The swordsman moved very fast, and the speed of the blade was faster. It must be difficult for ordinary people to avoid it, but it was not enough for Wang Bing. He dodged the edge of the blade, and then quickly retreated away from the swordsman.
The swordsman saw this and attacked again without stopping.
"Bang bang!" Wang Bing fired two shots in a row this time. One shot hit the shooter in the chest, the other shot hit the shooter in the arm, and he was shot three times. Is he dead this time?
"Well?" However, it's amazing that the shooter didn't come down. After being shot, he still stubbornly killed Wang Bing.
Dig a slot, get shot three times and still not die?
What kind of monster is this?
For the first time, Wang Bing met a man who was still alive after being shot three times. After he shot three times, he didn't even say a word.
Not to mention Wang Bing, Zhou Chuanguang, Luo Chen and others were also shocked.
"Chi!" After a while, the swordsman killed Wang Bing again. Wang Bing saw that the gun seemed useless to the swordsman, so he had to do it by himself. While avoiding the knife, he grasped the wrist of the swordsman.
"Click!" With a crisp sound, the swordsman's wrist was forced to break by Wang Bing, and the knife in his hand also fell. Wang Bing snatched the knife with clear eyes and quick hands. Surprisingly, his wrist was broken, but the swordsman didn't have any painful reaction. The first thing he thought of was to rob the knife in Wang Bing's hand.
Well, I'll give you the knife back!
"Poof The knife runs directly through the body of the swordsman. How can you live?
The tip of the knife stabbed out from the back of the knife. The blood dripped down the tip of the knife. Zhou Yunhan, who still fell to the ground, turned pale with fright. What's more, the frightening thing didn't end.
"Well?" The swordsman, who thought he was dead and could not die any more, suddenly glared with anger. Then he split his hand on the blade and forced the blade into two parts. Then he pulled out the blade and used half of the blade as a weapon to attack Wang Bing again.
"I'll go. I won't die like this? Who is this from? " Wang Bing was so surprised that he felt like hell.
"It's the living dead!" Old man Ouyang's voice suddenly rang out.
"The living dead? What's that from? " Wang Bing has never heard of it.
"I'll explain to you later. I'll deal with him first. It's useless to deal with the injuries of the living dead. They don't feel any pain at all. The most direct and effective way to deal with him is his head!"
"Head? You don't want me to chop off his head, do you? It's terrible to think about it Wang Bing resisted.
"It's not necessary to destroy their brains directly, or cut off the central nervous system of their body, so that they can lose their ability to act!"
._ In this way, Wang Bing understood that the implication was that he only needed to inflict a heavy blow on the knife's head.
Isn't that easy?
"Bang!" The gun in Wang Bing's hand has not yet been thrown away. This time, he took the knife's head and aimed at it. He shot it and hit the middle of the eyebrow. The knife fell to the ground, never got up again, and didn't move.
Old man Ouyang was reliable this time. He didn't cheat any more. The swordsman was finally killed by Wang Bing.
For the first time, he found that it was so difficult to kill a man. Looking at the bladesman who was no longer alive on the ground, Wang Bing had a feeling of lingering fear.
Where did this thing come from?
"How dare you At the moment of doubt, an angry voice suddenly came to everyone's ears. Wang Bing looked back and saw that a man in suit and shoes came with several tall men. Wang Bing didn't know anyone, but Zhou Chuanguang recognized that it was Watanabe Hongji and his men."How dare you kill my men!" Watanabe looked at Wang Bing with a murderous look on his face.
Wang Bing suddenly realized that the swordsman was under the hand of this unknown guy, but he didn't know him. Why did he send his hand to deal with himself?
"This man..." After glancing at Watanabe Hongji, Wang Bing found that there seemed to be an unspeakable feeling on this seemingly ugly guy.
"He's a cultivator!" Old man Ouyang's voice sounded again.
"Practitioners?"
"Just like you, the people who practice Kung Fu are all" living dead "like those who have just been killed by you. They are all" human puppets "controlled by this person!" Old man Ouyang said.
Wang Bing was surprised. Is there such a person in the world? It's the first time he's heard from old man Ouyang.
"Be careful, this man is much more powerful than the living dead!" With that, Ouyang said with emotion, "I can't imagine that today, thousands of years later, there are other practitioners besides me and you. It's really interesting. It's interesting. Ha ha ha!"
Is it interesting?
Not at all!
If it wasn't for Wang Bing's extraordinary strength, he would have been killed by him just now.
"Unforgivable!" Watanabe Hongji was a little envious and indignant. After that, he suddenly attacked Wang Bing. It seemed that he was not good-looking, but his hand was amazing. His speed was very fast. A few meters away, one breath passed by. The next second, he reached Wang Bing and patted him on the chest.
Wang Bing didn't dare to neglect. He stepped back and made defensive moves. Who knows how strong the old man Ouyang's so-called "cultivator" is?
"Daughter!" Zhou Chuanguang took the opportunity to help Zhou Yunhan up. On the other hand, Wang Bing and Watanabe Hongci got together. This Japanese was an unprecedented enemy Wang Bing met after he visited the army.