Signed In For Three Years And Became The Father Of Global Special Warfare

However, Fujita-kun didn't think so. At the moment the dagger was sealed, his legs squatted slightly, like a projectile bounced up, and his right leg swept towards Qianlong's head.

Fast and surprisingly powerful!

This move is his trick.

Whip leg and dagger assassination, a combined attack method.

Many masters who were even more powerful than him died in this trick of him.

Peng...

Qianlong raised his left hand to directly block the attack from his feet, and at the same time the saber with his right hand slashed towards Fujita-kun, as fast as a meteor!

At this time, Fujita-kun finally felt a trace of fear.

He has participated in ninja special training, mainly practicing attack speed, and the strength is stronger than that of soldiers, but facing the counterattack speed of Qianlong, he actually felt heart palpitations!

Huh!

The saber struck the dagger.

Fujita-kun shook his right hand, and his speed immediately slowed down. He hurriedly defended just now, but his strength was not in place. He was numbed by the force of the counter-shock, and his arm was a little sore.

call out……

The sound of breaking through the air rang again, and the opponent's saber flew again like a ghost.

It was like a shadow, almost to a certain extent, and the body of the blade was almost invisible.

Huh!

Fujita-kun gritted his teeth to resist.

He can see that the opponent is not a soft persimmon, but a super abnormal master.

The speed of his shot is fast, one knife after another, and the flow of clouds and water is constant, there is a deadly rhythm, and this rhythm makes him a little unstoppable.

Huh...

With continuous sparks splashing around, Fujita-kun could no longer withstand the attack of the Qianlong, and hurriedly said: "I admit... lose..."

When he finished speaking the last word, he saw the opponent's saber retract with lightning, but the blade was strangely stained with blood.

"you……"

Fujita-kun's face turned pale suddenly, and his eyes were full of panic.

call out!

A stream of blood spattered from his carotid artery.

Qianlong snorted coldly: "You are too slow."

After speaking, he turned back and stood on the ring with his back facing the other party, facing the other special soldiers around him with a cold expression.

"Come here, next one."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a thumping sound behind him, falling to the ground.

Fujita-kun is over!

silence!

There was still silence under the ring.

Everyone felt a chill behind their backs, as if they felt a chill in their necks.

This guy is like a saber in his hand, like a shadow.

After a minute, no one dared to speak out.

Tyrannosaurus rex looked at Qianlong and shouted, "Your code name is Shura 1."

Shura, the dead soldier from hell, represents blood-devouring and kills with one blow, and Qianlong's specialty is shadow attack killing technique, which is also very suitable.

"Yes!"

Qianlong replied loudly.

He swept down the ring with cold eyes, and saw no one coming up, so he stopped talking nonsense and walked directly off the ring.

Kang Long looked at Chen Yuan and Qianlong, shrugged, and said with a smile: "The elegance has been robbed by the two of you. It's time for me."

With that, Kang Long turned around and slowly walked onto the ring.

Huh!

Everyone's eyes focused on Qianlong.

"I'm another veteran. I can't walk steadily, so I can challenge!"

"The opponent shouldn't be too strong, he can't be so fast."

"Kill him, this is an opportunity!"

Special forces from other countries didn't feel much threat from the way Kang Long walked. The main veteran, who looked like an ordinary person, didn't have any murderous expression on his face.

Now, it is Niu Ziguo who wants revenge the most and has the strength to revenge.

Chen Yuan's own people were brutally killed, and he couldn't swallow him if he didn't kill one.

"I come!"

A black man walked out of the line and ran to the ring.

Kang Long looked at this burly black man with a pot-bottom face, grinned, and said, "Come here."

The black snorted, without any nonsense, and rushed directly to Qianlong.

Kang Long also moved and rushed towards the opponent.

The two instantly narrowed the distance.

"die!"

The black man swung his dagger and stabbed Kang Long fiercely.

puff!

On the side of Kang Long, the sound of tearing his military uniform resounded throughout the audience.

"Stabbed?..."

"That's it?"

When everyone saw the scene clearly, their eyes suddenly widened.

The dagger in Kang Long's hand has already submerged into the black man's chest!

The black pupils opened suddenly, with an unbelievable expression.

"I……"

Afterwards, he fell to the ground with a puddle of blood.

Kang Long pulled the torn military uniform and smiled with satisfaction, what he wanted was such an effect!

Fighting is not his specialty, he can't play like Chen Yuan and Qianlong, so he can only play hard!

Fortunately, his luck is good. This is also his combat experience. Using military uniforms to jam the opponent's dagger. In ancient times, this was called the eighteen rolls of the clothes.

It's just that Kang Long couldn't make the opponent roll away, but he could send the dagger into the opponent's chest.

Kang Long said: "Is there anymore, you guys have a chance to kill me too, I'm a lot of age."

this……

Hearing him say this, whoever dared to go up, this guy is like to die together, and he will be stabbed to death if he is not sure about it.

"I really dare not come up, are you all afraid of death?"

fear death? !

Damn it!

This is not very insulting, but it is extremely lethal!

This guy is clearly going to die together, and whoever goes up must have full certainty, otherwise he will be stabbed to death if he is careless.

Now it’s not on the battlefield, it’s either you die, or I’m alive and dead.

Life first is the maximization of benefits!

Who can tell that this seemingly harmless veteran is also the most ruthless character.

It's all gone!

The soldiers of the Yan Kingdom are more perverted.

The audience was silent again, and no one dared to say anything.

Tyrannosaurus rex shouted: "No one will challenge, come down."

"Yes!"

Kang Long strode down and asked directly to Tyrannosaurus: "Report to Chief Instructor, do I have my own code name?"

The Tyrannosaurus seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said, "Death Warrior No.1."

Dead man...

Kang Long grinned: "The bottom code, am I that bad?

Tyrannosaurus rex explained: "You are not afraid of death, so you are a dead man."

"Of course, I know that it's not your true strength yet. If you want a stronger code name, show your performance, don't hide it."

After speaking, he ignored Kang Long, turned his head to look at other people, and shouted: "Those who haven't shot yet, go up as soon as possible, faster, and those who don't dare to fight, directly admit defeat and eliminate them. The performance nature is directly eliminated! "

Next, no one dared to challenge the soldiers of Yan Country.

Feilong smiled bitterly, he didn't even have a chance to shoot, and stood lonely.

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