The chaotic battlefield, the sound of gunfire, the sound of blades breaking flesh and screams endlessly, blood flows through the sea, corpses pile up, and tragic deaths are born every minute and every second.

Robert handed back the RPG in his hand to the black watchman and took out the samurai sword in his hand.

His samurai sword was as simple and clean as his eyes, but extremely sharp.

His eyes were already locked in Junker, with murderous intent.

It's time to kill him!

Juncker took out the heart of a level 3 super soldier with one hand and threw it on the ground. The touch and warm blood of the heart stimulated his desire to kill, teased his reflex nerves, making him even more excited. He seemed to have noticed Robert's gaze, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hooked his fingers at Robert, and then made a throat-cutting action.

Come.on!

Robert arched his legs slightly, and then he exerted force violently, jumping out like a deer tightening his muscles!

It was like a shadow of death passing through the crowd.

Anyone who passes by will be killed with a sharp and neat attack if there is an evolutionary appearance!

This is a counterattack against Junker's ridicule.

Since you kill my soldiers, I will kill your evolver!

Junker stared at Robert, and Robert also stared at Junker.

Robert's blade moved and rushed directly to Junker's throat!

The speed of this sword was too fast, just like a poisonous snake suddenly rushed over, swift and sharp.

Junke saw the sword light flash, and somehow he felt that the simple and unpretentious blade was so dangerous, full of the sense of death that was coming to his face. Originally, he was never afraid of swords or bullets, and that kind of thing could not pass through his tough skin.

But now he has a feeling: Don’t let this knife touch it, otherwise what is waiting for you will definitely be bleeding!

He moved away, and the blade passed through his Adam's apple, and he narrowly avoided it.

Seeing Junker's movements so agile, Robert's eyes looked more serious, and then another sword rushed over!

One knife after another, one knife is as fast as one knife, like countless poisonous snakes, constantly intertwined, and biting in turn, coherent and tight, elegant and rough. Each knife is buried with a fatal foreshadowing, and each knife carries a more obscure and fatal backhand... Only four words can be used to describe Robert's sword technique, that is, impeccable!

Juncker couldn't help but frown deeply when he looked at such a terrible enemy... In his impression, humans were all fragile and powerless, and absolutely no one could threaten the evolver. Even the school officials did not have the ability.

But the colonel in front of him showed his unparalleled sharp sword skills, and his body was so strong that even the best evolver was not bad, and he was even better than that!

The deadly blade, even Junker, the strongest man in level 5 among the sample collectors, felt the threat of death.

He could not bear it after countless times when the blade brushed across the skin. He turned into a shield with one hand, blocking the blade that he was slashing towards his neck.

The blade cut into the shield for 4 inches, but failed to cut it open, but it disappeared deeply. Junker seized the opportunity and tried his best to repair the shield. The samurai sword was instantly stuck in the shield and could not be pulled out.

"What's your name?" Junker asked.

He has such confidence!
Chapter completed!