Chapter Ninety-Seven: I Heard You're Afraid of Blood? (Commuter Pass Plus 5)
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"Boss, where is this?"
While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the stick whispered to Shi Pang, who was walking in front.
"I'm cΗo, I don't know where this is."
Shi Pang cursed and looked around.
It's a very large courtyard, and it's very quiet, and there is no one in it.
Because he was running too fast just now, Shi Pang didn't notice the direction of his escape for a while, and he didn't know where he was at the moment, and he could only faintly hear the sound of shouting and killing in the distance.
There was a sound of shouting and killing, which was not necessarily a safe place, and maybe they had also met the people they had just met.
Those people must be the dead soldiers of the Bird Legion!
The dead man is really powerful, unless he and others work hard, otherwise he may not be able to beat others.
"Let's go that way first."
Shi Pang pointed to the place where the shouting of killing came from and said, "Go there and have a look." β
"Good!"
Several people sneaked towards the place where the shouts of killing came.
Not long after running, Shi Pang suddenly stopped, and then shouted in a low voice, "Get down for me!" β
Shi Lei and the stick hurriedly lay on the ground, and Shi Pang also quickly lay on the ground.
About fifty or sixty meters away, several figures hurried by.
Those figures suddenly stood up when Shi Pang and the others were lying down.
"Someone looks like it!"
One of them said that it was the language of the Wa Kingdom.
"No one."
The other man looked around and said, "Let's go, the prey is already in the cage!" β
"Good!"
The two of them quickly rushed towards the place where the shouts of killing came from.
"Boss, what kind of bird language do they speak!" The stick asked in a low voice.
"It's in the Chinese dialect."
Shi Pang calmed his face and said, "I have learned a little bit of Japanese dialect, and they seem to be saying that they have entered the cave. β
"Boss, how can you speak the Chinese language?" Shi Lei asked curiously.
"Self-taught, of course!" Shi Pang said.
"Self-taught? Isn't it all an everyday language, how did you learn these words? Shi Lei asked again.
"Guy, what do you know? Let's go, follow along! Shi Pang said.
"With those two devils? Boss, those two look like they're amazing! Shi Lei said.
"If you are powerful, you have to keep up, sue sΓΉ, let's come out and mix, we have to talk about morality, morality, morality, they obviously arranged something to target our people, at this time we are still people?" Shi Pang said righteously.
"But didn't we just run away?" The stick asked, confused.
"We're a tactical shift, all him. Mom, stop talking nonsense, follow Lao Tzu, who the/nonsense, Lao Tzu pumped him! Shi Pang glared at the two of them, then got up, and followed the two Japanese people far away.
The two Japanese people estimated that their attention was focused on the place where they shouted in front of them, but they didn't realize that three people were already following them from a distance.
At the same time, in the position where Zhao Chunliang is located.
Neuer's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the man who was shuttling between his men like a cheetah!
This, how is this possible?
His speed was so fast, so fast that no one could catch him.
His strength is so powerful, he can easily break the neck of the person around him, even if the other party has grabbed his hand tightly.
Spike!
It's all spikes.
None of those dead men had time to detonate the explosives on their bodies before they died!
How fast is this, how strong is this?!
It's only been three years, how could this original sixth-level mercenary become so strong?
"Self-destruct, self-destruct!!"
Neuer shouted.
The only three dead soldiers, without any hesitation, detonated the explosives on their bodies!
Rumble!!
Explosions rang out.
The light of the fire, along with the fragments of human limbs, stained the entire night sky red.
"Junliang!"
Nangong Fengluan looked at Zhao Chunliang, who was surrounded by firelight in an instant, and screamed in shock.
"Hahahaha, no matter how good you are, what's the use? It's not like you have to die, are you? Hahaha, Allah the Great, this night lord, finally dead, dead, hahaha! Neuer laughed loudly.
"You say, who died?"
An indifferent, seemingly completely emotionless voice came from the firelight.
In the middle of the fire.
A figure, slowly, walked out of it.
In his hand, he was holding a black umbrella.
The top of the umbrella was scorched black.
The flames are still jumping on the umbrella.
Zhao Chunliang's appearance is not too good.
Almost half of his clothes had been burned, and even more of his hair had been burned.
However, even if he looked so wolf, the bloody aura on Zhao Chunliang's body was already so thick that it seemed to be a substance.
Neuer, who was more than ten meters away from Zhao Chunliang, could clearly feel the bloody breath, as well as Zhao Chunliang's body... Dead.
That's right, Zhao Chunliang in front of him, although he can move, although he can speak, but he is like a dead man, you can't feel his heartbeat, you can't feel his pulse, and you can't feel his feelings.
He stands in front of you as if he came from hell.
"Junliang!"
Nangong Fengluan exclaimed in surprise.
Zhao Chunliang turned a deaf ear, he slowly put away the umbrella, then looked at Neuer, and said, "This is your dead soldier?" Sure enough, he died so fast. β
"Bastard!"
Neuer was utterly furious.
It's not so much anger as anger.
All his anger came from his fear.
He had no way to comprehend what was happening in front of him, so he could only hide his fear with anger.
He made the most wrong move in his life, that is, he rushed towards Zhao Chunliang.
Neuer is a very powerful person, which can be seen from the fact that he can serve as the commander of the Iracas Legion, and his combat effectiveness can definitely be ranked in the top three in Mossa.
With monstrous anger, he rushed to Zhao Chunliang's side, and then kicked off his death with a fierce straight punch.
Zhao Chunliang didn't dodge.
He jerked his hand up, clenched his fist, and slammed it into the other's fist.
To fist, to fist.
This is the most direct and violent way to play.
Neuer was overjoyed when he saw Zhao Chunliang's actions!
His strongest weapon is this pair of fists, this fist has been honed since he was a child, he is known as the unicorn arm of Mossala, if you talk about fists alone, no one in the whole Mosa can compare with him, this night owl in front of him actually used his fists to him, his own opportunity, that is really coming!
Neuer did not reserve all his strength and used all his strength into his fists.
He wants to use his fist to knock the person in front of him out!
Let him know, what is called, unicorn arm!!!
Bang.
The fists of the two men collided together.
The expression on Neuer's face changed from joy at first, to surprise, then to horror, and finally, to pain.
If there is slow motion, it can be clearly seen that Zhao Chunliang's fist, after touching Neuer's fist, all five fingers of Neuer were fractured.
And these fractures, from the phalanges, quickly spread to the metacarpal bones.
Titicaca.
The harsh, unpleasant sound of broken bones came from Neuer's hand.
Neuer looked at his fist in horror.
Just one punch!
Just a punch!
The fist that I am most proud of is unexpectedly, and it was directly charged!!
A pair of hands, completely without the shape of the hand!
"Ahh
Neuer wailed, and at this moment, Zhao Chunliang's other hand, suddenly five fingers together, stabbed at Neuer's throat.
Bang.
There was a crunch.
Neuer's trachea shattered in an instant.
Neuer's face turned extremely blue, he covered his neck with his intact hand, took a few steps back in pain, and then opened his mouth as if he was suffocating, and his face was completely wrinkled together.
The face is hideous.
A few seconds later.
Neuer fell to the ground, lifeless.
Zhao Chunliang withdrew his hand.
If Neuer knew how Zhao Chunliang had honed his body like a madman in the past three years, he would never choose to fight Zhao Chunliang.
Zhao Chunliang raised his head and looked at a man on the second floor.
The man was sitting cross-legged on the railing on the second floor, his head down, looking down.
When Zhao Chunliang saw the man's face, Zhao Chunliang's pupils contracted violently.
This person!! That's the guy!!
This man, he remembers! Even if he turns to ashes, he remembers!!
Three years ago, it was this person who stabbed the woman Zhao Chunliang loved in the chest with an Arab scimitar.
Zhao Chunliang has dreamed of this man countless times in his dreams.
He didn't know what this man's identity was, but Zhao Chunliang once swore that no matter who this man was, as long as he saw this man, he would definitely kill him.
In the most cruel way that Zhao Chunliang could know, kill him!
"Three years ago, I didn't expect you to be hurt so badly, and you didn't even die!" The man looked at Zhao Chunliang below, smiled, and said, "Three years later, you are even more powerful than you were then, I finally know why you have so much confidence to come here to kill me!" β
"Muhammad!!"
Zhao Chunliang's eyes were full of hatred and anger, and that anger was so scorching that it seemed to be able to burn people to death.
"It's me."
Muhammad touched his chin and said, "Are you surprised? β
"I was really surprised."
Zhao Chunliang tightly grasped the handle of the umbrella in his hand, stared at Muhammad, and said, "I'm surprised, why are you not afraid of death at all?" β
"Are you sure you can kill me?" Muhammad suddenly laughed and clapped his hands.
Several people appeared at Muhammad's side.
In the hands of those people, there are stout... Water pipe!
That's right, it's a water pipe, it's not a gun or a cannon, it's just some water pipe.
Muhammad stood up, jumped down directly from the second floor, looked at Zhao Chunliang, and said, "I heard that you are afraid of blood now?" β
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