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Invincible Chapter 1218

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    Quiet, the whole world is terribly quiet, the poisonous scorpion finger is still holding the trigger, as long as it is slightly moved, the middle man may have his head smashed.  But there was a voice in his heart reminding him, don't shoot, as long as you pull the trigger, the man in the middle will give you a fatal blow at the same time as the gun goes off.  He didn't believe that the man in the middle would have room to fight back, but he believed in his intuition very much, so he never dared to act rashly, even if the ghost asked him to leave, he didn't dare to move the place, because the man in the middle was standing there all the time.  There, watching where they hide.  Are they really exposed?  Let the middleman dare not act rashly.

    The sweat on the poisonous scorpion's face kept dripping down. After a long time, the poisonous scorpion suddenly knew where the problem was.  It wasn't that they were exposed, it was the murderous aura on his body that caught the attention of the man in the middle.

    Thinking of this, the poisonous scorpion took a deep breath to calm down his breathing, then relaxed his body, and let go of the hand holding the trigger.  At this time, Ghost Shadow also relaxed his body, and his breathing became very light. It seemed that he also knew where the problem was.

    At this time, the man in the middle frowned, shook his head suspiciously, and then walked towards the small river ditch.

    Poison Scorpion and Ghost Shadow looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.  That guy's is too scary, his sense of smell has already surpassed the legendary sixth sense, but their little bit of killing intent made him feel it keenly.  The two of them can already confirm that that guy is the legendary blood wolf.

    After a while, the poisonous scorpion and the ghost slowly backed away, and then the ghost made a gesture.  The poisonous scorpion nodded, and sneaked into the jungle without a sound.

    Yang Luo came to the river with a gun in his hand, put the gun by his side, and stretched out his hands to hold the river, but when his hands were less than one centimeter away from the river, he stopped suddenly, and then took his hands back.  Pick up the gun on the ground and walk up the river.

    Yang Luo came to the source, walked around the small river ditch with a radius of only a few meters, and then looked around, but found no danger, then squatted down, not in a hurry to drink water, but continued to observe carefully  with the river.

    Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Yang Luo's mouth.  Just under his feet, there is a grass with withered leaves, but the roots of this grass are full of green.

    Yang Luo squatted there without moving, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his muscles suddenly tensed.  At this moment, there was a sharp whistling sound from behind, Yang Luo suddenly lowered his head, and an arrow flew past the back of his head, and with a puff, it was nailed to a tree opposite.

    Just as Yang Luo stood up, a strong, callused hand clasped his chin.  The strength of this hand surpassed Yang Luo's imagination, and a tiger-toothed saber flashed before his eyes, heading straight for his throat.

    Yang Luo cursed in his heart: "My day!"

    Quickly raised his hand, protecting his throat with his wrist.  There was only the sound of metal rubbing, and the sharp saber slashed fiercely across Yang Luo's wrist.  The military watch on Yang Luo's wrist was cut in half and fell to the ground with a clatter.

    Ghosting didn't expect such a result, and was obviously taken aback.  At this moment, Yang Luo clasped Ghosting's knife-holding wrist with both hands, and suddenly Ghosting's hand became like a loach and slipped out of his grasp.

    Yang Luo turned around quickly, a figure flashed in front of his eyes, and then his throat tightened, and someone wrapped a steel wire around his neck from behind, and his waist was tightly supported by his knees.

    Yang Luo knew that he had met a master, this enemy who hadn't seen him yet, was stronger than the genetic warrior, and even stronger than the ghost fox.  Facing such a strangulation technique, no matter who it is, they have to grab the steel wire with both hands to get a chance to breathe, and then try to find a way to get out of trouble.  But if you meet a master, doing this will only lead to death, because your body is always under the control of the other party, and you have no chance to get out of trouble. You will suffocate to death in just a dozen seconds.

    Yang Luo's face turned red, his right arm shook, the gleaming dagger slipped from his hand, and he swiped upward without any hesitation, the steel wire broke with a snap.

    Ghosting only felt his hand loosen, and caught off guard, his body suddenly took half a step back.  And Yang Luo also took a step back, raised his right arm, and slammed back hard with his elbow.

    "Snapped!"

    Ghosting turned sideways, and made a violent collision with Yang Luo with his left elbow.  Two people, one forward and the other backward, do not take two steps independently.

    Yang Luo turned around quickly, and only then did he see the face of the attacker clearly.  He is not tall and has an oriental face, holding a broken bow in his hand.  Only then did he realize that it was the bowstring that wrapped his neck just now.

    Ghost Shadow is very depressed, this guy is really fucking difficult.  The unfavorable assassination and strangulation techniques actually missed, and even broke the bowstring of his weapon.

    &nbPutting the saber in his hand on his throat, there was a pop, and the saber in Ghost Shadow's hand snapped, and the gleaming black dagger pierced his throat without hindrance.  "

    Ghosting never dreamed that the dagger in Yang Luo's hand was so sharp that his saber would be cut off.

    Yang Luo used all the nirvana that Ghosting used on him, but the result was completely different.

    Ghosting's body trembled suddenly, looking at the blood gushing out of his throat in disbelief, I lost, I actually lost, how could it be possible.

    Yang Luo looked at the ghost. In his eyes, he did not see the fear of normal people when facing death, but a kind of relief.

    The expression on Yang Luo's face became serious, and he said softly: "You are an opponent worthy of my admiration. If we are not enemies, we will definitely become friends." After speaking, he raised his hand and gave a military salute.

    Ghosting looked at Yang Luo very calmly, the corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was laughing, and he opened his mouth to say something, but there was only a gurgling sound in his throat, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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