"Hoo ......"

Ge Zhen let out a long breath, and finally caught up with this dark shield force.

Finally, the three members of the Dark Shield stand back to back with their guns in their hands, forming a solid triangle with the muzzles facing outward.

But in this case, everyone knows that the power of the gun is no longer enough, as long as the trigger is pulled, the gorillas surrounding them will all rush up and tear them to pieces.

The gap between man and beast lies in this, the gap in innate strength, the gap in innate wildness, the innate gap in speed.

It may be possible to take on a beast alone, but after being surrounded, no matter what means you have, you can only die.

"Heads-up." Ge Zhen stared at the three people and said, "I'm dead, you go." ”

The voice was extremely firm, and it seemed like a superfluous move to choose a head-to-head with the other party in such an absolute superiority situation, but it was different for Ge Zhen, he wanted to kill these people with his own hands.

The three people of the dark shield slowly put down their guns, and one of them threw the gun directly on the ground and slowly walked towards Ge Zhen.

As he walked, he pulled out two different types of pistols on his body and threw them away, then took off the tactical vest on his upper body, disarmed everything, pulled out his saber, and ripped off the black mask covering his face.

This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a slightly vicissitudes of life, eyes like an eagle, and a touch of indifference on his face.

"Okovi." The middle-aged man nodded at Ge Zhen, raised his saber and said, "I don't like heads-up, because I always have the winning side." ”

"Khooth!"

Ge Zhen pulled out his saber, pointed at it, and gently waved the tip of the knife.

The middle-aged man named Okovi walked over slowly, stopped when he was five meters away, his right hand was holding the saber to the front of his cheek, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and his feet were spread apart in a standard fighting stance.

Very single, these dark shield elites are not ambiguous, they know that now Ge Zhen is dominant, and the most important task is to kill the other party, since they are talking about heads-up, they are naturally very happy.

Death is not terrible, the most important thing is to complete the task.

Okovi stretched out his foot forward, vigilantly approaching Ge Zhen; Ge Zhen also stretched out his foot forward, narrowing the distance between the two people, and the saber in his right hand stretched forward little by little.

The distance was shortening, his eyes were changing, and a cluster of burning flames had faintly appeared in Okove's eyes, and the killing machine was released from the eagle-like pupils.

Near, near, close......

The sabers of the two people were about to touch together, and with extremely slow movements, Ge Zhen clearly felt the killing intent of the other party, but Okewei found that the soldier in front of him gave him a very strange feeling, not a killing machine, nor an evil spirit, but a quiet feeling of dust returning to dust.

This feeling is very, very bad, and it makes him a little uneasy, but he doesn't have the time to think about it so much at this time.

"Khooth!"

The blades collide lightly against each other, making a crisp sound.

Almost instantly, Okovi's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and a faint glow of blood emanated, and he rushed forward like lightning, and the saber slashed at Ge Zhen's cheek.

"Huh!"

The blade pulled out the sound of breaking wind, pasted against Ge Zhen's face, and then poked down fiercely, from a stroke to an oblique downward stab when it was almost impossible to change the force, and hit Ge Zhen's chest directly.

The angles are very tricky, and the techniques are also very vicious, Okovi is definitely a master, and he is a real powerhouse, and the attacks are almost seamless, making people unable to dodge.

"Huh!"

The saber poked down, forcing Ge Zhen's body to lie down, because this was the only way to avoid the opponent's vicious blow.

However, it was only temporarily evaded, and when he fell, he lost the initiative and became the object of slaughter.

Okevi made the first move, and Ge Zhen was forced to fall......

Suddenly, Ge Zhen, whose body was falling, stepped backwards with his left foot and knelt on one knee, completing the support of his body, and his body that had been leaning back slammed upwards to meet the opponent's saber.

Okevi's pupils flickered, and the knife in his right hand continued to poke downward, and it was impossible for him to retract it, because Ge Zhen's body had already hit upwards.

At this moment, the saber in Ge Zhen's right hand poked out diagonally, like a dragon going out to sea, and like lightning slashing.

"Whoosh!"

The saber grazed Okovy's right wrist with lightning speed, cutting a bloody cut.

At this time, Okovi couldn't pull the knife back, because all his strength was on this knife, and he wanted to directly kill the mission target.

The strength was exhausted, and he couldn't take it back, so he could only watch as a cut cut on his wrist.

But it doesn't matter, Ge Zhen's body is still upward, and his knife must be able to poke into the opponent's chest.

However, when Okewei saw Ge Zhen's eyes, they were still the kind of unhurried and impatient, calm to the point of being as luster as stagnant water, which made him feel very uncomfortable and had a pimple in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of pressure on his right arm, it was Ge Zhen who grabbed his right wrist with his right hand and pressed down hard, and the saber in his hand also fell naturally down from his palm.

Knives all thrown away?

Okovey's eyes exuded a look of surprise, because his right arm was oppressed, and he naturally chose to resist.

Suddenly, he saw Ge Zhen's body flip violently, and with the help of the resistance of his right arm, with his right wrist as a support point, the whole person turned towards him.

What is this fighting mode? Okovi couldn't read it, but now it wasn't a matter of whether he could read it or not, but Ge Zhen completely broke away from the threat of his saber, flipped from under the knife to the top of the knife, and his whole body turned up and smashed into his own body.

"Whew!"

Ge Zhen flipped up, slammed his legs on the other party's shoulders, and smashed them to the ground.

"Bang!"

Okovi lay on his back, and his backhand saber was about to stab Ge Zhen, but he saw the opponent's left hand stretched out backwards and firmly grasped the saber that had been put down a second ago.

Finished!

Ge Zhen grabbed the saber in his left hand and pulled it over naturally, and gently touched the four fingers of Okevi's right hand.

"Whew!"

The four fingers detached from the palm of the hand and fell to the ground with the saber.

Immediately, the saber was pulled back and slashed at Okovy's face.

"Whew! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at! ……”

In a short moment, I don't know how many knives have been cut, and one of Okovy's faces is full of rolled wounds, criss-crossed, and the flesh and blood are blurred, giving people a terrifying feeling.

It's like painting on it, each knife is so skillful and natural, and each knife is rendering red ink marks.

Ge Zhen finished drawing the last stroke, raised the knife and stabbed it down.

"Poof!"

The saber pierced through the middle of Okove's eyebrows, only halfway in, but it also completely destroyed his brain.

Dead, Okovey stared at him dead, and seemed to be full of incredulity.

"Huh......" Ge Zhen pulled out his saber and stood up, and said to the remaining two people: "Single-handed, I die, you go." ”

is still this sentence, still heads-up.

……

(End of chapter)