Tan Dahe sneered. He was about to teach Duan Feng a lesson, but Duan Feng suddenly approached him.
Duan Feng grinned, and the dagger passed horizontally, and a cold light flashed.
Tan Dahe immediately leaned back and avoided the dagger.
However, he avoided the dagger, but did not avoid Duan Feng's flying kick.
The flying kick did not kick him directly, but on the iron rod that was stuck on the ground.
"Squeak squeak..."
The iron rod was under force and a trace was drawn on the ground. Tan Dahe was unstable and almost staggered to the ground.
Duan Feng seized the opportunity decisively and stepped forward and turned his wrist.
I heard a sneer, and then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"boom!"
Tan Dahe fell heavily to the ground, trying to say something but couldn't say it, but his eyes were full of disbelief.
Duan Feng's movements were too fast and weird. Chen Hua, who had eaten the feint, turned around and rushed towards Duan Feng again.
"Bastard! How dare you lie to me!"
"I'll kill you!"
Chen Hua yelled, then shouted at Tan Dahe: "Dahe, why are you okay?"
"Stop calling, he's dead!"
Duan Feng looked back and sneered, looking at Chen Hua coldly.
"You fart!"
Of course, Chen Hua didn't believe Duan Feng's nonsense. Tan Dahe's strength was comparable to himself, so he didn't believe Duan Feng could kill him in more than ten seconds.
"hehe!"
"Why is it always no one believed the truth?"
Duan Feng turned sideways slightly, revealing the blocked view, "You can see it yourself!"
When talking, Duan Feng smiled strangely, playing with the dagger in his hand, as if he didn't care about Chen Hua.
Chen Hua stretched out his neck and found a long hole in Tan Dahe's neck.
In addition, Tan Dahe's eyes widened and his pupils were already dissipated.
"What!"
"It's really dead!"
"How did he do it?"
Chen Hua suddenly became scared and began to be wary of Duan Feng. He moved his body a small step back, for fear that the other party would suddenly attack.
"Why, believe it?"
Duan Feng said carelessly, scraping his fingers on the dagger's blade, as if checking that the dagger's edge was not sharp.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
"Die it for me!"
Chen Hua suddenly shouted loudly and slashed over with a machete.
The distance between the two is not very far. If Duan Feng does not dodge the machete, he may hit him.
"It's you who seeks death!"
"Tell me honestly who sent you here, otherwise there will be a dead end."
Duan Feng shouted angrily, his body did not retreat but advanced, and raised his right hand to hit his wrist.
The machete was blocked for a moment, and that was the moment. The dagger in Duan Feng's right hand flexibly swept around his wrist.
"Swish!"
The wound on the wrist burst and blood shot out.
Chen Hua felt pain. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly wanted to withdraw his right hand but was grabbed by Duan Feng.
Duan Feng smiled harmlessly and waved the dagger in his hand again.
"laugh......"
"ah!"
The whole hand was neatly cut off from the wrist.
"ah......"
Chen Hua felt his soul tremble, and the pain made him forget to attack and retreat.
And Duan Feng naturally would not give him a chance, and he would beat Chen Huan with a kick and a knee.
Chen Hua, who was lying on the ground, started to wail in pain, and his whole body twitched unconsciously.
“Woo…”
"Howl!"
Duan Feng picked up the dagger and inserted it into it above his heart, "Say, who sent you?"
"Uh...ah!"
The instant pain awakened Chen Hua again. Chen Hua glared at Duan Feng, and his left hand wanted to push Duan Feng, "I'm going to kill...you..."
"Don't say it?"
Duan Feng pressed his right hand down, and the dagger slashed on his heart, and blood suddenly shot out.
"Don't you say it?"
"You...a...a slut..."
"Forget it, go see the King of Hell!"
Duan Feng pulled out the dagger and pierced it into his heart again until Chen Hua lost his breath.
Duan Feng stood up and clapped his hands, looking around. The ground was covered with corpses, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
The battle continues.
But the gunshots were much less than at the beginning.
That's right, it was the sniper team led by the detective who killed most of the enemies.
Duan Feng was able to kill two people so easily, and the sniper made great contributions to it before he was disturbed.
The sniper killed all the enemies who came forward.
"Damn, there are still people over there!"
Duan Feng looked at the battle not far away, and it was the enemy and the sniper shooting each other.
"Is the sniper targeted?"
Duan Feng picked up two aks casually, looked at the bullets, replaced them with new magazines and shot at the thug.
"Da da da da!"
"Da da da da!"
After Duan Feng fired the gun, he was soon exposed to fire and perfectly dodged the bullet with his coquettish movement.
When he arrived near the truck, Duan Feng threw out two grenades and threw them into the truck compartment.
"Boom!"
The truck was blown up and the smoke was rolling.
The four masters of Fenghua and Xueyue who were confronting the sniper turned their heads one after another and suddenly discovered a scene of heavy casualties.