"Monkey!" Leng Ye, who had already run to the distance, shouted loudly. He didn't need much effort at all, because now the five of them are carrying headsets, and the news can be conveyed at any time.

The monkey shot the last bullet in the magazine and turned around without stopping for a long time and ran in the other direction. During the turn, he changed into a new magazine. The fat duck hurriedly followed behind the monkey, and quickly retreated, firing several shots from time to time.

At this moment, the three groups of people fled in three different directions, 11 ran into the forest, Leng Ye and Dowell rushed down the mountain, while the monkeys and fat ducks fought and retreated along the mountain road.

"Bang!" Leng Ye's sniper rifle fired a shot from afar at several Dragon Soul masters who were chasing him. Then, regardless of whether they hit it or not, he immediately took Dowell to continue running down the mountain after shooting it.

The war soul jumped away in a panic while running with all his might, avoiding Leng Ye's sniper bullets, and stood up and found that the monkey and fat duck were also running into the woods.

War Soul snorted heavily and rushed into the forest following 11's footsteps. The four dragon soul masters who were catching up with tacit understanding also took the initiative to divide into three groups. Badao and a man in white chased behind War Soul. Wuhen turned around and chased Leng Ye to the bottom of the mountain, while another man in a blue shirt chased the monkey and the other monkey.

11 Running down the mountains in the forest, trying to use dense trees to block the pursuers behind, but how could the Dragon Soul master be thrown away so easily?

Suddenly, a "swoosh" sound was heard, and a cold wind blew to the back of the head. 11 subconsciously leaned forward, and the strong wind wiped his scalp and passed by above, and then "puff!" hit a tree trunk in front of 11, splashing bark and wood chips flying everywhere.

11 When he quickly glanced at the trunk, he suddenly saw a small thumb-sized pebble embedded deep on the trunk.

Just in the blink of an eye, the people behind had already chased after him, and a violent wind rush enveloped 11 from head to toe.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in 11's eyes, and suddenly his left foot stepped forward. The soles of his feet moved horizontally and stepped on him hard. A deep footprint was immediately stepped on from the soft mud and stones. The mud raised up in the native people covered his entire feet. 11's body leaned forward slightly due to inertia, but he still stopped the full force of running. Then he turned back and slashed the field sword in his hand hard behind him.

"Huh?" The war soul, who was almost touching 11's back, exclaimed. Obviously, he didn't expect that 11 would have the ability to suddenly reverse the breath while rushing with all his might. Although the war soul was surprised, he was not panicked. He kicked his feet hard to the ground and had already passed over the head of 11 and landed steadily forward.

But before his feet were stepped on the ground, 1 had already launched an attack again. His body was slightly heavy and holding a field knife in his hand and rushed to the place where the battle soul landed. The tip of the knife was hard to stab him back. The battle soul showed a hint of anger. He didn't expect that this junior was so despicable and too deceptive. I think that his battle soul has been in the industry for decades, which competition is not a fair competition? Even if he fought with a life-and-death duel with a life-and-death duel, he would definitely wait until the opponent got up before continuing. He would never take the opportunity to attack. But this junior was good. He first fired a muffled gun without saying a word, which made him not busy for a while. Then he used grenades in a mess. Now that others have not landed, they have sneaked from behind.

While sighing that one generation is worse than the other, he also wanted to vomit blood depressedly. The person was still in the air, and his body turned around with all his strength, pushed forward with his palms, and used all his power to force the 11 away in a hurry. However, because his efforts were too strong and he could not control it, his feet were shocked by his own after falling to the ground and took two steps back and stopped. At this moment, the battle soul was already full of purple face, and he was obviously extremely angry. If he was facing a top master who forced him to such a miserable level, it was still a younger generation who was far inferior to him in all aspects. And he was using despicable means, how could he not let this generation of master get angry?

In fact, War Soul is also wrong. 11, because no one has ever taught him to be fair in battle, especially when encountering masters, be polite and respectful. You must not fight back when you fight, but not scold them, etc. On the contrary, the education of "devils" has always highlighted despicableness and shamelessness, and do all the means. Even if you are despicable, it is good, they only need to kill the opponent in the shortest time.

Do you expect a killer who should have hid in a dark corner to jump out and fight you in a stern way? Or do you expect that they would have the opportunity to snipe the target from a long distance, but they gave up such a great opportunity to run to you and have to stab you twice before they could feel comfortable?

The killer's creed is: only seek results, no means of means.

11 It really exerted this feature to the fullest, and did not miss any opportunity to kill the opponent in one fell swoop, which made the war soul rush.

In fact, this is just the beginning...

The palm that the war soul slapped in a haste a strong palm wind that forced 11 back. He had also seen such palm power. Even when he was a bodyguard in the Madi family, Lu Yang performed once when he first saw Lu Yang in the underground secret room. At that time, 11 was amazed at this windless and earth-shaking palm wind. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to practice to the level of Lu Yang's palm. He even said that the palm he slapped did not cause much wind, let alone the strong wind brought by a palm that could blow a person to a shaking.

Now, he once again experienced this terrifying storm. Although the war soul was hastily out of his palm, his cultivation was not comparable to the Lu Yang who had been abolished in martial arts and forced to practice again. If Lu Yang could sway 11 with one palm at that time, then the war soul's palm slapped out, and the strong wind blew the entire 11 backwards. After reaching the ground at a distance of six or seven meters, he was still shocked by the aftermath and took three steps back.

At this moment, the two of them were facing each other at seven or eight meters apart. Zhan Hun looked at 11 with purple blush on his face. Although 11 still had no expression on his face, a solemn expression also appeared in his eyes.

Two consecutive sounds of breaking through the air came from behind, and Badao and another Dragon Soul master had also caught up with him, standing at the rear left and rear right of 11, forming a triangle with the battle soul in front of him to surround 11.

Neither War Soul nor War Soul looked at the two people coming from behind, because they knew that these two people would not take action. Not to mention War Soul would never allow them, they only value their own identity and did not bother to join forces with others to deal with a younger boy.

After standing still, Badao and the master both threw a look at each other, and both saw a look of surprise in the other's eyes. They had been following not far behind the War Soul, throwing stones from the War Soul, 11 pulled back and was dodged by the War Soul, and then 11 took the initiative to attack. The War Soul hurriedly clapped his palms to force him back. This series of battles seemed very long, but in fact, it only took more than a second between the two of them from the start of the stone to the end. The speed and thrilling level were hard to describe in words.

If it were an ordinary person next to him, he would be dazzled at most, and then the two of them had already stepped back. But Badao and others were also masters. They were hanging behind and could see clearly every move ahead. Their surprise was not that 11 had such ability to force the war soul so embarrassed. Instead, 11's performance just now was not as calm as a fledgling boy. Instead, he calculated every step accurately and accurately, and the battle soul would jump from his head. And even the position of his foot was accurate. This kind of performance was more experienced than these old men who were just treacherous.

Although the identity of 11 is no longer a secret in the Dragon Soul, they all know that this person was a super killer trained by the "devil". However, this is too young, and it is hard to imagine how this person has such old combat experience at such an old age.

This cannot be blamed on Badao and the others. It is like a child who is only two or three years old who shows the knowledge that a university professor has, which will definitely shock everyone.

In the field, 11 didn't know what Badao and the others thought about him. As soon as he stood firm, he had already launched a new round of charge. However, 11 was fast, but the war soul was faster than him. 11 just took a step forward, suddenly a strong wind blew on his face, and 11's face changed a little. He found that he and the war soul took one step at the same time, and this step of the war soul spanned more than seven meters away and came to him instantly. How could this not surprise him?

Although he was shocked, his hands and feet were not slow, and his mind was not as good as conveying orders. His body had already reacted. The field knife he held slantedly quickly tore through the air and turned into a black light and chopped towards the war soul's neck.

Zhan Hun sneered, raised his left hand and finally made a comeback to block the blade in 11's right hand. He stretched out a index finger and slowly pointed it to 11's wrist.

This is a very strange feeling. The speed of War Soul's finger was very slow, so slow that it looked like a snail in his eyes, but 1's body could not keep up with his speed. When he finally controlled his arms and wanted to move them away, War Soul's fingers were already on the wrist joint.

As if he was electrocuted, 11's entire right hand trembled violently, and the field sword in his hand flew out, penetrated deeply into the mud beside him, revealing only a small half of the blade body and hilt.

At this time, 11's entire person also stepped back four and five steps before he could stabilize. He held his right wrist tightly with his left hand and looked at Zhan Hun with a cold face. His face turned pale and even more sweat as big as beans seeped out from his forehead.

One finger! Just one finger makes 11 irresistible. Is this the real strength of Dragon Soul?

But 11 didn't know that his heart was shocked, and the War Soul was also extremely surprised. You know, the War Soul just used the seemingly ordinary fingers, but the fingers of a Zen were used.

One-finger Zen is a very profound skill in the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom. Its practice is also as shallow to deep, and from easy to difficult to deepen. If you want to practice this skill, you must first be familiar with the inverted posture of the head and heart, and your feet facing the sky. When you don’t feel dizzy after a few hours of hands, you can barely enter the next stage, which is to slowly change the palms that support the body to two index fingers on both hands. Finally, you will remove one hand and replace it with one index finger on one hand to support the weight of the whole person. Only at this point can one-finger Zen be considered a small success. The next training is not something that ordinary people can do.

To insert a knife or other sharp weapon on the ground, and put the tip of the knife upwards, the trainer must press the index finger on the tip of the knife and then stand up in the air. Not only should the weight of the body be pressed on a fragile index finger, but also to always lead the energy of the body to this index finger to fight the threat of the tip of the knife. If you relax, don’t talk about whether this finger can be saved. It is very likely that you can’t even save your life by digging into the knife. However, once this kind of one-finger Zen is successful, the power is not comparable to ordinary kung fu. It is a small meaning to penetrate the monument and crack the stone, and it is no problem to penetrate iron and chisel steel. Punching out a finger is even more terrifying than the power of a bullet.

Unfortunately, since the rise of hot weapons, the ancient martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom have gradually declined. Until today, the One-finger Zen magic skill has become a health-preserving exercise suitable for both young and old, just like the Tai Chi that shocked the martial arts world back then.

According to what Zhan Hun originally thought, if he poked out this finger, 11's entire right hand must have been destroyed. But unexpectedly, 11 was only shook a few steps back. Although he was injured in his appearance, at least his right hand could still be kept. How could this not shock the Zhan Hun, and he thought that when did his kung fu retreat?

But the War Soul didn't think that 1's body could no longer be considered a human body, especially his bones could not be easily broken. If the War Soul had tried his best to do a single finger, 11's bones might be really unsaved. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the enemy too much, and the price of underestimating the enemy was to save 11's hand.

However, although the bones are not broken, Yizhi Zen is not comparable to ordinary kung fu after all, especially perverted masters like War Soul, which is even more amazing. Just using one finger of five or six levels of kung fu, it instantly destroyed all the meridians in 11's right hand. If such injuries are sent to the hospital, the doctor will definitely say "amputation is unsuccessful." Although 11's body can repair itself, it will not be possible to use this hand in a short time.

Just as the War Soul was still guessing whether his kung fu had regressed, 11 had moved again. He let go of his right hand that could not move for the time being. His left hand touched his waist and had already pulled out the Jun Lin dagger. At the same time, the whole person crashed into the arms of the War Soul, and the tip of the dagger also stabbed the heart of the War Soul with force.
Chapter completed!