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The crisp sound of the weapon echoed clearly in the alley. The two figures that slammed together violently separated quickly, and then stood in their original positions, looking at each other.

"Fifth-class criminal army?" One of the young men said with a faint sneer, and then looked sharply at the man opposite him, not far behind the man, two men were there, one standing and the other upside down.

The one standing is the companion of the man in front of him, and the one upside down is his companion.

Qing Young sighed lightly, her eyes slightly rosy. Over the years, although her companions around her died one by one after another, the young man felt a sense of vicissitudes that he had never experienced before.

Once upon a time, this was how black armor was produced. A group of people went out to perform tasks. Those who came back alive were black armor, and those who died were undead, and they might not even be able to take the ashes back to the base and die in a foreign land.

"There is no nameless ghost left under my knife. I am the fifth-class Xing Jun Potian! Leave your name behind!"

The man opposite said coldly, although he had the arrogance of No. 1 Middle School, at this moment, the young man was not as angry as before. Instead, he touched the black armor medal on his collar, and then said proudly: "Black armor is one mat, zero degrees."

Potian smiled slightly coldly, without ridicule or paying attention. He had a look in his eyes, but a faint disdain, as if in his eyes, Zero Degree is a living person at this moment, and the next moment is a dead person.

Zero Degree laughed, moved his wrist, shook his wrist, and pulled his posture: "Continue, there are no soldiers who escaped, only those who died in battle. I don't mind my blood flowing all over this alley, but before that, your head must also be kept. I have never been used to selling those who lose money."

Potian smiled coldly, and Zerode also smiled coldly. Then the figures of the two people instantly collided with each other, and the blade flashed with cold light, and the murderous aura swept across the entire alley.

The sound of the ding-dang weapon collision left a series of sparks in the air. The figures of the two people were walking in the alley like ghosts. The attacks of zero degrees opened and closed sharply and were sharp and full of killing moves everywhere, without any fancy or extra moves. Just like every attack, Potian had to kill Potian to the ground. But Potian's skills were also quite weak. The sharp attack could always resolve the attack of zero degrees and counterattack Zero, making Zero degrees quite embarrassed.

The fifth-class criminal army is indeed not something that everyone can deal with. Even the black armor has to deal with it carefully. If you are not careful, you will end up falling to the ground and never afford to live. Such murderous intent is only in the flash, and both Zero Degree and Potian are all fighting hard.

Zero Degree suddenly waved the knife in his hand and quickly blew along Po Jun's throat. This simple move erupted, which made Po Wei frown slightly, because he suddenly felt that Zero Degree's attack seemed to have become stronger than before, and the speed also became faster!

With a bang, Potian looked at the big shoe print on his chest in disbelief. He finally felt a little angry on his face. He shouted fiercely and quickly rushed towards Zero. The cold knives slashed together, causing the blades of the two people to roll up, and the sound made also became harsh.

"You are very strong!" After each kicked each other, the figures separated and Potian said lightly.

Zero Degree smiled and didn't say much. Instead, he threw the almost deformed knife in his hand aside casually, and then looked at Potian with a smile: "Black armor has always been like this. When it comes to weak, it is stronger, and when it comes to strong! Everyone's killing moves may kill people or be killed, and everyone who uses the moves must care about whether they will be killed."

Zero Degree smiled coldly, his body flashed out quickly, and he headed straight to Potian's face. Potian was slightly stunned, and his hand holding the knife suddenly released. This is a kind of respect for Zero Degree. Since it is an empty-handed duel, it will be an empty-handed duel!!!

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With a crisp sound, another muffled groan, the two people collided hard, and then they knelt on the ground with a thunderous bang.

"Men, die if you die, you can't kneel." Potian said lightly, then a large piece of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body kept shaking and retreating a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

The zero-degree-degree-kneeded face was pale, and the large pieces of blood in his mouth were spit out on the cold ground, dyeing large pieces of red.

"Who will help me!!!" Zero Det roared suddenly, kneeling in front of the enemy, undoubtedly a great humiliation, but if you want to get up with your own strength, you can no longer.

Bang - Two big hands were placed on the shoulders of Zero Degree, one left and one right, making Zero Degree slightly stunned, and then turned his head left and right.

The two young men with cold faces nodded slightly toward zero degrees and pulled them up.

"Prince, take Zero Degree away, leave it here to me." The ghost said coldly, obviously he was very angry after seeing Zero Degree's injury. The prince shook his head, looked left and right, and moved a large iron box in the alley, put it heavily on the ground, and then placed Zero Degree on it: "I can't die, at most I vomit blood for a while, and show it to me. I will avenge you now!"

Zero Degree's mouth slightly outlined a smile, and then said helplessly: "Then hurry up, my blood is about to flow..."

"Why are you anxious? I'm also injured. Do you think you've encountered Xing Jun?" The prince said unhappily, then gave the ghost a wink. The ghost nodded, pulled out his long weapon, passed through the sky, and walked towards the Xing Jun in the distance step by step.

Potian smiled with a humming smile, then he swept away his wounded look. He stood up straight, his eyes were bright, and he even bent over to pick up the weapon he had just left.

However, the prince did not mean to use a weapon, but instead moved his body casually and then walked towards Potian with great strides.

In an instant, in that second, the prince and Potian passed by. Then the two of them stood with their backs facing each other, without any movement for a long time.

"You're very soon." Potian said lightly.

"Wrong, you are too slow. My brother has beaten you to death. I just made up for this."
Chapter completed!