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After assassinating the two salt owls, Zhang Zhun turned around to find Lei Laosan.

Lei Laosan raised his steel knife and rushed towards Zhang Zhun viciously.

Zhang Zhun also said nothing and rushed over with a sprint.

"call!"

Lei Laosan's steel knife swept over Zhang Zhun's head and cut off several strands of hair.

Yang Yinghan happened to see this scene and was shocked and almost screamed.

"laugh!"

The triangular prick of Zhang Zhun's left hand stabbed Lei Laosan's lower abdomen.

"call!"

Lei Lao San hurriedly put away his knife and pierced the triangular edge.

At this time, he had already seen Zhang Zhun clearly, and at the same time he could see the weird weapons that Zhang Zhun used. He had never seen such a strange weapon before, but the murderous aura on it was so strong.

Zhang Zhun continued to pounce.

Lei Laosan bumped away the coming triangular thorn again.

Brigadier Zhang forced him to the ridge and had no way out.

Lei Laosan was anxious and angry, so he had to raise the steel knife and slash it continuously, trying to force Zhang Zhun back.

However, the triangular thorns continued to attack. Before he could change his moves, he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his right calf. He didn't need to look down and knew that he had been hit.

"laugh!"

Zhang Zhun's triangular prick on his right hand stabbed Lei Laosan's right calf.

Blood immediately gushed out, dyeing the entire soles of Lei Lao San’s right red.

Lei Laosan's right calf was in severe pain and his body lost balance. The steel knife inevitably had a flaw.

"laugh!"

Zhang Zhun was in power and refused to forgive him, and the triangular thorn pierced out again.

This time, the triangular prick pierced Lei Laosan's inner left thigh, just piercing the artery.

“Um…”

Lei Laosan groaned, unable to control his body, and hurriedly staggered back and leaned on the ridge.

He was stabbed in the thigh without even taking back against Zhang Zhun, and hurriedly held the knife with one hand and pressed the top of the wound on his thigh with one hand. It seemed that he knew a little about the principle of bleeding. Unfortunately, how could the wound stabbed by a triangular edge easily stop bleeding?

Two salt owls near him, when they found something wrong, rushed up quickly and tried to intercept Zhang Zhun and buy time for the boss to bandage the wound. These two salt owls were Lei Laosan's confidants, and their skills were also not weak. The two steel knives waved a piece of white light, blocking him and Lei Laosan behind Bai Guang.

Zhang Zhun sneered, raised the triangular thorn, and started to deal with the two salt owls.

Lei Laosan, who was lying on the ground, threw away the steel knife and pressed his thigh hard, trying to stop the bleeding. He tore off the cloth strip and tied the wound up with force.

However, when he was stabbed by the thigh artery by the triangular prick, how could he suppress it? Any weapon stabbed the major artery in the leg is fatal, let alone a vicious killer such as Triangular prick? The blood was gushing harder and more powerful.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a salt owl was stabbed in the chest by a triangular sting and fell down with a thud.

"laugh!"

Another salt owl was stabbed in the lower abdomen and fell down screaming.

There were no other salt owls around Zhang Zhun, and they were surrounded by the fish team.

"Who are you?" Lei Lao San realized that his life must be explained here today. However, he was unwilling to accept it. He was unwilling to die inexplicably, and he had to struggle to ask.

"Zhang Zhun, Yangjiatun." Zhang Zhun replied coldly.

Lei Laosan looked weird, as if he had never heard of the name Zhang Zhun. After a moment of silence, he suddenly shouted in anger: "Wang Shixin, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost! Zhang Zhun, don't be proud, if you kill me, someone will cause trouble for you!"

Zhang Zhun's pupils slowly contracted.

Lei Laosan was indeed tempted by Wang Shixin.

However, after hearing Lei Laosan's tone, Wang Shixin seemed to have not told him about Zhang Zhun, so Lei Laosan would have seemed so indignant. If he had known Zhang Zhun's existence, he would not have been so careless. Unfortunately, he no longer had the opportunity to save his destiny.

Soon, Lei Lao San, who had lost too much blood, quietly swallowed his last breath.

Zhang Zhun looked around and found that most of the salt owls had been eliminated. Only the last three salt owls were leaning back to back together and resisting stubbornly. Li Jiaxi, Zhang Yatie, Wu Xinshui and other three team members, who were most bitter and revengeful, were taking the other six team members to launch a fierce attack on them.

The salt owls live a life of licking blood from the knife. They have to deal with the battles that may happen at any time every day. Those who can survive must have good reactions and skills. When they find something wrong, they immediately draw their swords to prepare. The fish team does not have too many opportunities to attack.

However, this group of people who suddenly appeared caught them off guard. They did not expect that they would encounter such a fierce enemy here, and they would definitely be psychologically at a disadvantage. What made them feel even more busy was that the kung fu and the weapons used by these ambushers were also very strange.

prick!

No matter what action they do, the other party only has one action.

That's:

prick!

Upward prick, lower prick, front prick, backward prick, left prick, right prick, forehand prick, backhand prick...

The salt owls have seen quite a few enemies. They have never seen such enemies, let alone such a fierce assassination, and they seem to be in a hurry for a moment.

prick!

Fast and ruthless!

Floating and accurate!

Faced with such a sudden assassination, the salt owls had no chance to adapt.

The result of discomfort is death!

Zhang Zhun stabbed four salt owls to death in a row, and also killed Lei Laosan. The other fourteen salt owls were besieged by the team members and soon stabbed eleven of them to death. Most of them died under the triangular pricks. The remaining three were not long after fighting, and were also killed by Li Jiaxi and others.

At the scene, there was a lot of blood. Triangular thorns were not good. The blood was so excellent that all the blood in the human body was drained. Almost a pool of blood could be formed under each corpse. The terrain of Liushugo seemed to be curved, and blood gathered in the middle, forming a huge blood pot.

"No one ran away!"

"Kill them all!"

Jerry Yang came up to report excitedly.

"here you go!"

Zhang Zhun praised him.

Zhang Zhun was basically satisfied with this battle.

The fierce assassination is indeed unstoppable.

"How are our casualties?"

"Three boys were killed, but not fatal!"

Zhang Zhun came to the three injured team members and carefully checked their injuries.

All three of them were cut by the Yan Owl's steel knife. Fortunately, the injury was not fatal. Don't look at the blood flowing all over the body, it was all the blood splattered from the Yan Owl's body. The usual combat training has a good effect. When the steel knife attacks, they no longer need to pass through their brains to avoid the conditioned reflex.

"It's okay, don't be afraid!"

"I'm very satisfied with your performance!"

Zhang Zhun calmly comforted these injured team members.

He was still very satisfied with this battle, after all, it was the first real battle of the Zhayu Team.

The previous fight with Yang Kun didn't count.

The triangular thorns showed extremely strong lethality, and the combat effect was really satisfying. Those salt owls were basically fatal by one stab. Even if one stab did not die and bleeding a lot, they would quickly lose their combat power. Just like Lei Lao San, Zhang Zhun didn't have to worry about his life or death, because he knew that Lei Lao San would definitely not survive after being hit by the triangular thorn.

"Collection of all the weapons."

"Collection of all the money."

Zhang Zhun looked around and said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhiyuan and others have already taken action and started to clean the battlefield.

Zhang Zhun came to Yang Yinghan's side.

When the battle broke out, Yang Yinghan was so scared that she squatted at the bottom of the ridge, facing her back to the battlefield, and her eyes closed and did not dare to watch. It was not until the battle ended that she slowly turned around. She found that the salt owl had been completely wiped out, so she stood up and carefully wiped off the ash on her face. Even so, her lips still looked very pale, obviously in lingering fear, but when she saw Zhang Zhun, she was overjoyed. She was both frightened and happy, intertwined, and her face slowly turned from white to red, becoming more and more beautiful.

Zhang Zhun comforted and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Yang Yinghan choked and said, "I know you will definitely come to save us, I'm not afraid."

Zhang Zhun nodded and came to Yang Ruifeng's side again.

Yang Ruifeng was not seriously injured, but in order to delay time, he was hit by two sticks from the salt owl and had two bruises. After the battle, he immediately gathered all the arrested people, twenty-three people, no one was injured.

Yang Ruifeng could never have imagined such a result. He firmly believed that Zhang Zhun would come to rescue them, but it is foreseeable that any accidents or even a large number of casualties occurred during the rescue process. After all, the other party was a salt owl! They were all people who were not afraid of death.

However, it was these salt owls that were all killed by Zhang Zhun and the others in a blink of an eye. Only three of the members of the Zhayu Team were injured. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, it would be unimaginable. Looking at the corpses of salt owls everywhere and the blood flowing out of the ground, Yang Ruifeng felt a little unbelievable.
To be continued...