Zhang Lu wiped his head clean and walked back.

The bald head is shining brightly under the sunlight.

Jing Huo and the others looked at Zhang Lu's bald head with interest.

Jing Yi chuckled and said, "It's so clean, my mind is so bright!"

"Please take care of it. Apart from the knife marks, there are no scars on the head? This is rare." Jing Er said a little surprised.

After a closer look, I found that there were no scars.

You should know that special forces are either fighting or training, and the injury rate is 100%. The stronger the special forces, the scars are, the scars are all over the body.

Jing San smiled and said, "The new recruit is the new recruit. I'm afraid I haven't been on the battlefield a few times."

Jing Huo had no expression on his face and said coldly: "It's good to shave your head, but if you can't win, you can become a monk."

A group of people burst into laughter. In their opinion, the shaving of their heads seemed particularly funny.

Shaving your head can withstand the attack of Chao Jingshi?

Extremely ridiculous.

This guy has eyes on his head, and the shadow killing technique is hidden in the shadow behind him. When the other party saw it, his fist was already hitting his back!

Tan Xiaolin wanted to ask An Ran, but when she looked at An Ran raising her head, her eyes filled with tears.

She sighed and refused to ask.

Ye Cunxin looked at Zhang Lu shaved his head, and for some reason, he just wanted to cry.

Tang Xinyi bit her lip, and a feeling of guilt and grief suddenly appeared in her wonderful eyes, making her look complicated.

In fact, the female soldiers looked at Zhang Lu and looked at him, they looked ugly and guilty.

Zhang Lu sacrificed too much for the Fire Phoenix!

You know, when Zhang Lu first entered the Fire Phoenix, he also shaved his head several times.

But Zhang Lu said that bald head was not suitable for him, it was too ugly.

The push of Cheng Liang's head affected his elegant figure and reduced his handsomeness to several levels.

However, in order to win the battle of Jing Shi, Zhang Lu took the initiative to shave his head!

Command Center.

A group of senior generals looked at each other in silence.

Through the screen, they could all feel Zhang Lu's will to win.

Jing Huo's words forced Zhang Lu to a cliff.

He has no way out.

However, everyone couldn't figure out what Zhang Lu meant to do this?

"Why did the rookie suddenly shaved his head? What does this mean?" The young major general was puzzled.

"When Jing Huo was just now, the rookie suddenly asked to shave his head, but shave his head and can beat Jing Shi?"

The sparsely-haired Lieutenant General touched his shiny head and said to himself: "Will the bald man's combat power soar?"

"No, no such thing!" Lao Yang said: "If this is the case, the whole army will be bald!"

I don't understand, I really can't understand!

A well-informed senior general was a monk at this time and couldn't touch his head.

Long Xiaoyun is quite familiar with Zhang Lu. He will not do targetless things, and she has clearly felt the boiling fighting spirit.

Long Xiaoyun's face was tense and he said confidently: "Wait, rookie, you will definitely turn the tide!"

Lao Ye and Lao Dai wanted to say something, but when they saw Zhang Lu's bald head, blood still oozing out of the blade, they grinned and shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Zhang Lu walked to Jing Shi, stared at the other party with his eyes, and said, "Your power is a magical step."

"If I move, you will be with you like a shadow and reach the dead corner behind me."

"but!"

Zhang Lu suddenly smiled coldly and said, "What if I don't have any dead corners?"

The hair blocks 15 independent visual nerves, which usually has no effect.

360 degrees, no blind spots.

But Jing Shi, a strange opponent, is different. He comes close to his body, hides in the shadow, and his hair blocks part of the perspective.

When Jing Shi saw Zhang Lu's bald head, he felt funny and sneered: "If you don't shave your head, the result will be the same."

"No matter whoever is, there are dead corners!"

"This is the shadow killing technique, the strongest hunting technique in the sixth category of institutions, no doubt about it!"

Jing Shi's confidence comes from the inside out and comes out.

This confidence is based on the enemy's corpse.

He met many fighting experts, and if he fought head-on, he would not be his opponent.

However, this strange shadow killing technique made those fighting masters unable to exert their strength for three levels, and they were eventually defeated by him.

It was like the rookie of fire phoenix in front of him, and his fist had obviously cultivated the killing power of thunder.

He could not resist such a punch, and he could knock him away and seriously injured him with one punch.

But, how.

The shadow killing technique is unparalleled in the world and is the most terrifying hunting technique.

Even if it is the sixth-class soldier, not everyone can successfully practice.

The reason why he was able to practice successfully was related to his personality. He was a little withdrawn and shy since childhood.

When playing hide-and-seek with his friends, he always hides the deepest and no one can find him.

Over time, no one wants to play with him.

He lives alone in his own world, likes to hide in corners that others cannot see, and watch all this coldly.

Gradually, he likes to chase other people's shadows and hides behind others, so that others cannot find him, which makes him find a rare pleasure.

But the more this happens, he is more rejected by the villagers because his actions are like ghosts and are not a normal behavioral habit at all.

Both adults and children were scared to death.

Before he knew it, he became a shadow ghost in the village, and everyone was afraid of it.

Until one day, he met Jinghuo and others, joined the Jinghuo Commando, and became a shadow killer.

Zhang Lu ignored the other party's confidence and said, "Actually, I hate people from your sixth type of institutions."

"Everyone is awesome, claiming to be the best in the world. I promised my comrades not to join your sixth-class institution and practice by yourself."

"In the future, I will travel to all sixth-type institutions and make you all fall into the ground one by one. I see how you are so awesome!"

Ha ha……

Jinghuo and his group laughed wildly.

They seemed to hear the funny things in the world.

"Just you?"

"You don't even have the ability to defeat us, how can you kill the four soldiers, let alone have fangs."

"The fifth-class soldier king is not even the one who dares to speak wildly. Boy, think about yourself and then shout."

"Jing Shi, kill him and let him understand how naive and stupid he is!"

Jing Shi was also laughing. He didn't understand where this young man, who was a few years younger than him, got his confidence.

Sudden.

Jing Shi's smile froze and his pupils contracted.

He saw Zhang Lu's eyes swaying, bloody red.

A dense red thin line extends out from the corners of the eyes.

Unlike before, this extended red sight line is like a living creature like a nerve, like a serpent, extending from the corners of the eyes and penetrates directly behind the head.
Chapter completed!