The closer we get to the top of the mountain, the heavier the mood of the people in black becomes, as if they have a bad premonition.
Swordsman No. 28 tried to calm down and concentrate. He placed his samurai sword on his knees, pressed the sword with both hands, and breathed long and slow. Even if the car shook again, he did not make any movement.
But my heart has been unable to calm down, like a drum that keeps beating...
Swordsman No. 28 has been learning kendo since he was a child. He still remembers that the first lesson his father taught kendo was meditation. He used to be able to concentrate on the crowded trains, but now he feels inexplicably irritable.
The convoy drove along the winding mountain road to the top of the mountain, as if it was meeting a king. The oxygen seemed to become thinner as it went higher, and there was a faint pressure in the air. Swordsman No. 28 felt the dragon's blood flowing rapidly throughout his body.
There was a hint of golden light in his eyes.
Swordsman No. 28 pressed the blade tightly with his thumb. He chose to let go and breathe, his nose twitching slightly.
In an instant, a majestic momentum surged out of his body. If just now he looked like a sharp knife, now the knife has been unsheathed!
There is a destructive violence in his determination, as if he may lose control at any time and kill people violently!
For a while, several people in the car were silent, especially the man in black who was driving the car. His hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help shaking...
After a while, a man in black in the back row wiped the sweat from his face and broke the silence in the car: "You also feel it, right? A powerful blood pressure, our pursuit probably made him furious.
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Someone answered: "With the target's bloodline strength, I believe he is the King of Sky and Wind..."
As soon as these words came out, Swordsman No. 28 narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed more expressions for the first time.
The person next to him in the back row sighed: "After all, he is a person who can challenge the next generation."
The atmosphere slowly became lively again, and the two people in the back row chatted with each other.
"I really can't believe the content of the intelligence. One person slaughtered a second generation, and it was underwater..." He shook his head as he said it, and lifted the mask to expose his mouth and nose for breathing. "If I remember correctly, the age of the target person is
That line says 18 years old?”
"You remember correctly!" Another person pondered for a moment and explained somewhat far-fetchedly: "It can only be said that people in that country cannot judge it with common sense..."
"Yeah, I know about the mysterious ancient country in the East. After all, it has a long history and profound heritage." He agreed with this answer very much, with the word "agree" written all over his face. "I heard that foreigners have a relatively high status in that country.
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"Yes, yes!" The other person became excited when talking about this, "I lost a bicycle when I was traveling three years ago..."
The painting style suddenly changed, and the two began to discuss some matters unrelated to this operation.
"We're here." Swordsman No. 28 said, and the chatter in the back row stopped immediately.
The three of them looked through the windshield. There was a curve ahead. The car lights shone on the dead trees on the side of the winding mountain road. A group of flying insects kept flapping about. There was not even a shadow of the target within their sight.
Swordsman No. 28: "Stop."
The driver didn't react. It's not easy to navigate in the wild mountains and ridges here so you can understand clearly. You couldn't see the target even when you looked around.
Seeing that the driver was stunned and didn't take any action, Swordsman No. 28 said coldly again: "Stop!"
Now the driver came to his senses. Thinking of the blood that had just solidified on his neck, he didn't hesitate at all. He stepped on the brakes. The friction between the tires and the ground brought up a plume of smoke, and the gray Jeep's rear double flashers flashed!
The convoy behind the Jeep braked quickly. The convoy was in a panic for a while. Several cars that had no time to react rear-ended each other, but fortunately there were no casualties.
"shit!"
There was a burst of angry curses and high-pitched sirens. Because they did not keep a safe distance from the target, they naturally blamed all the blame on the Jeep that suddenly braked suddenly.
"Get out of the car." The emotionless Swordsman No. 28 ignored the yelling behind him and added: "You guys all get out of the car!"
"oh oh."
The first person to slip out of the car was the driver. He had long wanted to stay away from this murderous god. If he hadn't been worried that he might not be as sharp as a knife, he would have been preparing to jump out of the car and run away halfway.
The two people in the back seat looked at each other. Although they were confused, they didn't hesitate too much. Then they opened the car door, and one of them thoughtfully moved the body of No. 35 out.
Swordsman No. 28 crossed the instrument panel and sat in the driver's seat. He pressed the button to raise all the windows.
"Bah, bang, bang!" The glass of the Jeep was almost shattered by the shots. The person at the back of the convoy was not satisfied with the Jeep blocking his way. He didn't want others to take the lead in the mission! Get out of the Jeep.
The three people stood on the roadside watching this scene without making any move.
You must know that the employer has said that if you kill the target, you can get an additional 5 million US dollars. This huge sum of money can allow countless people to fight without fear of life and death!
He kept spouting ugly curse words, but the people sitting in the car showed no reaction, which made him feel like he was powerless.
He kicked the car door again, leaving a dent in the hot-formed steel door. If a temporary team had not been formed to complete a common task, this person would probably have violently broken the window!
Swordsman No. 28 showed no expression on his face and fastened his seat belt. He looked calmly at the entangled man in black outside the car, and his eyes instantly lit up with golden pupils.
The golden pupils of Swordsman No. 28 are extremely bright. Just by looking directly at his golden pupils, you can feel the overwhelming pressure of dragon blood. It is the top-down pressure of an A-level bloodline!
The man in black who caused the trouble retreated with horror on his face, and his face instantly turned pale. He retreated step by step to the side of the asphalt road, stepped on the air and fell into the withered green belt, but did not dare to make the slightest sound.
Swordsman No. 28’s eyes were dull, showing a kind of contempt that did not take him seriously, as if such a thing was not worthy of his eyes. Then Swordsman No. 28 took out a finger-long pocket syringe from his arms.
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The liquid in the quartz syringe turns red and shines golden yellow, with a halo appearing on the surface.
Swordsman No. 28 did not hesitate, he picked up the syringe and inserted it into the aorta in his neck.
The potion was instantly mixed into the blood, causing a violent chemical reaction. Like a powerful catalyst, the activity of the dragon's blood increased to the point of boiling. The immediate pain almost made him go into shock!
Fortunately, the pain slowly subsided after reaching its peak, but the dragon's blood in the body was no longer calm!
The golden pupils of Swordsman No. 28's eyes are even brighter, even a bit scary...
Within a few seconds, Swordsman No. 28 was already full of fighting spirit. He started the car, and the Jeep instantly accelerated towards the curve, like a wild horse running wild.
At the same time, the dragon's blood in Swordsman No. 28's body continues to be refined, improving his bloodline while also increasing his various body functions.