Chapter 603

There was no omen for the first battle. Park Zhike just stood one kilometer away from the second black hole and murmured that it was a miracle of the universe. Of course, an idea flashed through his heart that such a great miracle should have happened in Gao Licai.

I didn't expect that the next moment, he would be in a different place.

A 40 meter long black blade long knife can cut Pu Zhike's neck. The blade turns and cuts Pu Zhike's head in half.

Pushkin and Chaka, standing half a meter away from park's side, jumped away for the first time. The others are quick to fight back.

The sniper from the United States has set a world record, with a distance of 1800 meters, a special armor piercing bullet, and a brand of Shenwen.

Bang!

One shot, the bullet had no shadow at all, transparent armor piercing bullet, the strange pattern on the bullet seemed to converge all the light. There was no sound in the air. The bullet arrived at the battlefield in two seconds and successfully hit Su Hongying's eyebrow.

Su Hongying did not frown.

The bullet like a snowflake hit, the path free her eyebrows spread.

The next moment, Su Hongying burst into the crowd. With a 40 meter long sword, a violent hurricane blew up on the ground, and the dust blew up after the knife.

Whew - boom!

All the buildings on the ground are like a big piece of tofu, sliced smoothly. Including those who didn't have time to escape, there were five distractors. They were originally fighting for these great masters, and even some of them could fight with the strong ones in jiedan.

It was blown by the black light.

There's no time to avoid it with flexible walking position, so it's scraped.

Su Hongying does not stop. She pursues Chaka at full speed. Several rabbits have already burst into Chaka's back.

Chaka, master of Chiang Mai, is not incompetent!

If it is said that park Zhike died of an accident, Chaka is absolutely on guard. He is always on guard. When he realizes that Su Hongying's advance is close at hand, he suddenly turns back.

"White tooth elephant!"

Chaka's body spins sharply. His legs are like the teeth of a pair of white elephants. The air that he kicks turns into white light, and the two white lights flash to Su Hongying behind him.

Su Hongying holds out one hand to block.

"It's like picking teeth!"

Elephant picking teeth is the basic boxing of Thai boxing, which is to grasp hands and kick the body, attack and defend. This move is just right for Su Hongying.

There was a strong sense of killing in Chaka's eyes, and the red light in his eyes spread hatred. It's not only Siamese cats that inherit from Siam, but also Thai boxing, which is known as "eight arm magic power"!

This is the spirit of the times of Muay Thai. In Chaka, the most basic martial arts magic power has been simplified to become the most lethal and powerful killing skill!

It was su Hongying, with a smile on her lips.

The smile flashed away and quickly converged to a cold killing. The black light in Su Hongying's palm flashed straight towards Chaka's fist and even her whole body.

Dark attack!

In a flash, Chaka was gone. His foot is still two centimeters away from Su Hongying's body.

Later, it fell to the ground and dispersed as dust.

Chaka, a master of Thai Boxing in Chiang Mai, died.

Pushkin is running away as fast as he can. Although the West advocates chivalry, it doesn't pay attention to the way of death. Wisdom and brain are the most flexible spiritual elements for westerners to inherit.

The death of Park Zhike's Chaka has defined the end result of this battle. There is no meaning there.

Life and death are meaningless, nothing is meaningful, so we can't fight any more. To preserve the living power is just like France's temporary choice of avoiding the edge in the war, waiting for a time of Normandy landing.

The preservation of living power is the most important.

"This woman is so powerful. It's terrible."

With this in his mind, Pushkin thought that the first team would be destroyed by the regiment face to face, and the situation might not be as optimistic as it seems if the follow-up troops came. The world is too confusing.

"No, if I go back like this, they won't listen to me. I'm afraid they will be stubborn. That being the case, I might as well go home and find a deserted path to hide in the underground stadium. "

The world is not going to be better, Pushkin thought, speeding up.

Su Hongying stands at the top of the sky in Jingdong capital. A floating black hole under her feet is like a tray, which puts the cold woman in the black center.

Her eyes are like two sharp swords, targeting Pushkin who is turning into a small black spot to escape.

It's ridiculous.

"Life needs your sacrifice."

She smile, like the snow in winter met the warm sun, and then cold flowers can bloom.

The long knife was carried in his hand, and the tip of the knife aimed at Pushkin's back.

"Bang."

Su Hongying gently spits out this byte, and the sharp point of the long sword suddenly appears, like a black line, like an arrow, and stabs it straight. As long as a kilometer distance, the small black line pierced all the obstacles.

Stabbed Pushkin in the back, stabbed Pushkin at the same time, also stabbed into the muzzle of the sniper gun, stabbed the sniper's brain.

Including Pushkin and the sniper, all turned into mummies.

When the black thread came back to Su Hongying again, it turned into a long knife. At the front end of the handle, a black eye blinked excitedly, red.

No one knows whether this Dao is a living thing or not, but what people can know is that Su Hongying has proved her strength once again.

With undoubted strength, he quickly proved himself and achieved his reputation. There is so much she can do in this world.

All these things do not interest her at all.

Su Hongying returns to her black hole and lies quietly in the center of the black hole.

She knew that even if she didn't do anything, someone would come to her. Fear, as long as it spreads, will be like a plague, forcing people to madly do things they can't understand.

For example, the martial arts conference at this time.

The regiment that received the news was shocked at the first time, but also very angry.

"The Lord will judge this damned woman!"

Michael is extremely angry. Pushkin is his good friend, but he doesn't know how to die.

"We should kill it at once!" Michael's voice is cold. Although people can't see any anger from his face, his cold eyes have already explained the problem.

Qingcang shook his head slightly. Although his strength is high, his ability of controlling emotions is obviously not excellent.

"The defeat of the leading team reminds us that Su Hongying is extremely powerful. She is probably the strength above yuanhejing. In your west, she is a SSS strong man."

Qingcang said in a low voice: "you can't act rashly, you must be fully prepared."

There was a flash of anger in Michael's eyes.

"I will not tolerate cowardice!"