Lang Zhan's blood was originally passively boiling, but now, it is actively burning.

The increased blood flow rate can strengthen the body's metabolic ability and enhance people's endurance. Of course, the premise is that your heart and blood vessels are strong enough to avoid nosebleeds and blood explosions. Lang Zhan's heart and blood vessels have been transformed by Adam Five, so naturally there is no such trouble, so now he only feels that his whole body is full of explosive power, which makes the killing intent on his body almost overflow-

Lang Zhan jumped up to slid out, as fast as an arrow. Four of the nine crossbowmen didn't have time to pull the trigger of the compound crossbow before he struck him with a sword. There were five more, and after they had shot an arrow, two of them only had time to symbolically swing their compound crossbows, and then they felt that they were out of gravity, and the whole person was light. Of course, this was an illusion - he looked down and saw a headless corpse spraying blood, and realized that it was not that he had become lighter, but that his head had been cut off and flew into the sky. Of the nine crossbowmen, seven fell in an instant, and the remaining two were originally taking care of Jike, but they were frightened by Lang Zhan at this time, and when the flare burned out, it was dark, and they quickly got up and ran. Of course they can't run away. Under the lens of Nur and Captain Chen's infrared scope, I saw a blood-colored figure dragging an afterimage to catch up with a blood-colored figure in front of him, and the next moment, there was a crisp "poof" sound and a scream, and the chased blood-colored figure was first divided into two pieces, one large and one small, the small one flew up, and the big one fell to the ice, gradually dimmed, until it was swallowed by darkness.

The last crossbowman, when Lang Zhan started chasing him, he had already run out for more than thirty meters. However, just as he gasped for breath while continuing to run wildly, and then was about to turn his head to look, he only heard a slight "squeak" sound, and then there was an electric light explosion in front of him, and the next moment, he felt himself flying, and he opened his eyes wide to see what was happening, only to find that the world that could still feel the darkness had completely lost his chances.

"Boom-" flares began to fall with a little afterglow. "Dang!" Noor's whole body trembled violently, and he could no longer control the gun in his hand, allowing it to slide from his hand and slam into the deck. With the crossbowmen helping Noor stall for time, he returned to the speedboat as he wished. It's just that when Lang Zhan turned into a blitzkrieg humanoid blood shadow, he was so frightened that he couldn't even hold back his desperate thoughts. "Gabriel, Gabriel - you can't kill me. I, I can tell you about me, our mission and, and everything you want to know—someone is trying to harm Natalia, and Natalia and the child in her belly are, that's our goal—I, I'll help you protect her—" He leaned against the bulkhead of the speedboat, gasping for air as he screamed as hard as he could.

There was a urine commotion rising from under his feet, and if he was a normal person, he would definitely be smoked and frowned, but he couldn't feel it at all. The fear of death enveloped him, causing him to completely lose himself and remain only with the instinct to survive.

Lang Zhan was walking past Jike at this time. Jike was still humming, but at this time, he was horrified by his ferocity, and gritted his teeth to silence himself, while silently chanting "can't see me, can't see me". Jike was deceiving himself by thinking this—in front of him, a flash of lightning suddenly exploded, and then he found that the pain that tormented him suddenly left him—he was stunned, and before he could enjoy the instinctive joy in his mind, he vaguely saw a black vague figure leaving him, and he was getting heavier and heavier, and he knew that his head had lost its roots—and flew into the sky!

The blood of the enemy is indeed a good material to wash away the anger, and when Lang Zhan walked towards the speedboat, he had already controlled his emotions. Of course, this in no way means that he will listen to Noor and let him go. "There are people who cannot be forgiven, otherwise they will be cruel to themselves," he said softly, jumping onto the speedboat and standing in front of Noor.

Nur could vaguely see the outline of Lang Zhan's face, but that was all. Originally, with his werewolf blood, he had a certain ability of night vision. However, after losing his courage, now he is really not much stronger than an ordinary person. He could feel Lang Zhan staring at him, but he couldn't see Lang Zhan's eyes clearly. The more this happened, the more afraid he became, so with a "poof", he knelt down directly. "Spare me, spare me, I, I'm still useful, I'm really, really useful—" He said incoherently, tears and snot streaming down his face, in stark contrast to the growing urine under his crotch.

Lang Zhan didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, his right hand was swung out, and the sword of Damocles kissed his neck like a poisonous snake, interrupting his words and cutting off his head.

Compared to Noor, Captain Chen is much more stylish. When Lang Zhan walked towards him unhurriedly, he stared hard at the footsteps and said, "Lang Zhan, you don't dare to kill me!" Although I am retired, as a former special soldier, my whereabouts will be monitored and logged in by a special department-" As he spoke, he heard that Lang Zhan's footsteps had not changed in any way, and the rhythm was not chaotic at all, and he paused and said: "You definitely don't know who wants to kill you, let me tell you, this person's military background is very deep, and he has a way to kill you." It's me today, and there will be others tomorrow. If you're willing to let me go, I can tell you who he is - well, you win, I surrender! I surrender—you—" Captain Chen's tone remained steady until he shouted "I surrender", because at this time, Lang Zhan had already walked less than two meters in front of him, and he finally saw Lang Zhan's figure. "You" was his last word in the world, because by the time he shouted "you", the sword of Damocles had pierced his throat.

"If you can wipe out the bullets in the gun, I might consider sparing your life," Lang Zhan said, drawing his sword.

Captain Chen covered his throat with both hands, and wanted to ask if it was true? But when the mouth opened, there was only a series of "gurgling" sounds.

"Knowing your whereabouts, there will be a special department to monitor and log in, so why didn't you shoot a little off when you shot me just now?!" Lang Zhan stared at his corpse and muttered to himself, then shook his head and looked around.

As the surface of the ice began to melt, Lang Zhan returned to the bridge. When he got back to the bridge, he glanced in the direction of the speedboat, turned to leave, and raised his right foot but lowered it. "Come out, you know, sniping won't work against me," he suddenly shouted across the bridge.

Silence. After a few seconds, Lang Zhan shook his head and said, "Jing Ke, is it interesting?" Do I have to name you? ”

On the other side of the bridge, behind a tree, a figure stood up and said as he walked towards Lang Zhan, "Really? You can feel it from so far away?! ”

"You're talking nonsense!"

"No, why don't you do a raid on me or something? Since you've already discovered me—"

Lang Zhan secretly felt ashamed in his heart. Because, he also found out that there was a person hiding on the other side of the bridge, and then he used his heart to determine his identity. "Sooner or later, you're my wolf's fang, why should I raid you?!" He asked rhetorically.

"You're really not afraid that I'll go back on my word?!"

"I believe in the Mo family. As the real and only one of the hundred schools of pre-Qin Zhuzi who has been handed down, if its moments are untrustworthy, it should have been eliminated by the long river of history, right? Lang Zhan's words are not false. As a Renguo person, he is very happy to see the good side of Renguo. And the Mohists, as a symbol of the glory and majesty of the ancient Renguo, have the qualifications to be respected by any Renguo people.

Jing Ke had already walked in front of Lang Zhan at this time, and he said first: "Okay, okay, I'm disgusted by what you said." Then he asked curiously: "By the way, when you were frozen, could I kill you by shooting?" I have a rune on me. ”

Lang Zhan was stunned, and after secretly pinching a cold sweat, he replied, "Maybe." ”

The rune bullet is very evil, not only has a strong ability to break defenses, but also has a mental killing effect. When Lang Zhan was really frozen and couldn't move, let alone a rune bullet, even the rapid-fire machine gun in Noor's hand could kill him.

Jing Ke should also have a certain degree of night vision, he stared at Lang Zhan for a while, and said, "Actually, I really hope that the people of the Lei Kingdom can kill you." It's just that when I found that your flesh didn't look like an injured person at all, I knew that it was the hunting that was actually the prey, and that you would definitely be the winner. ”

Jing Ke was telling the truth. Of course, the Mo family will not be untrustworthy, but before he officially became a wolf fang, Lang Zhan was in danger in front of him, not only would he not save him, but if Lang Zhan was gone, he would feel relieved. His mentality will be so complicated, first of all, the inheritor of the Mo family is not easy to find, and he is actually suspected of evading responsibility by handing over the burden at this time; Secondly, he just joined the wolf tooth, but after all, he was a person who had been a member of the Mo family, and Lang Zhan had to have the corresponding ability to become his boss.

Lang Zhan didn't know why Jing Ke was here, but since he didn't show malice from beginning to end, Lang Zhan wouldn't deliberately pursue his death. Respect this kind of thing, what others give is fake, and only what you earn is real. As a mercenary and a quasi-killer, if Lang Zhan didn't even know this, he wouldn't have gotten to this point at all. As for affection, it is reciprocal and mutual, which is why the classic proverb "there is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason" was born.

In the dark, on the concrete-paved bridge deck, Lang Zhan and Jing Ke stood quietly opposite each other, letting the bloody wind flow quietly away from them - the world is quiet, at this moment, the heartbeat of the living is the most wonderful thing in this world, isn't it? Predator