Urban Unrivaled Soldier King

The person in charge of the square formation hugged his armless right shoulder and howled in pain.

"F * ck off."

With that cold shout again, Long Lin's right foot fiercely kicked his stomach.

"Bam."

With an ear-piercing sound, the person in charge of the square formation fell onto the concrete ground five meters away. His eyes were tightly shut, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

The crowd was deathly silent.

Long Lin threw away his severed arm, and slowly raised his dyed red blade, pointing at Nie Xinghua, he coldly shouted, "Do it."

"Lei Jun, I'll leave it to you guys." Nie Xinghua said as he looked at the seven men in suits behind him.

His words were very polite, without any hint of command.

The seven suited men nodded at Nie Xinghua and walked over.

His steps were powerful and his body was as straight as a blade.

A retired veteran.

Long Lin slightly narrowed his eyes, as he stared fixedly at the seven people who were walking over.

The seven of them stopped five meters away from Long Lin and quickly spread out. They seemed to spread out casually, but in reality, they were hiding killing intent, perfectly fitting each other.

The sharp sword twisted through the formation.

"To think that the people from the Sharp Sword Special team would actually come to be the henchmen of the black astringent. Are you not afraid of the Liu Zhou Military Political Committee?" Long Lin stared at the seven of them and shouted coldly.

Lei Jun, who was standing at the arrow position of the garrotte array, couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? How do you know that we are retired soldiers of the Special team, and how do you know about our political committee? "

"Force zero." Long Lin said coldly, "Before your commissar retired, she was one of us."

The seven of them were shocked.

Force zero was a military legend.

In the China army, there was no such word as Shadow, only Force zero. Because Shadow had no other name, everyone gave Shadow a name.

Zero, the beginning of the number, means number one.

Other units, such as the 302 Regiment and the 701 Division, had to stand at the back.

Zero, a circle, it meant tight seams, no flaws.

Because of Liu Zhou Jun, the members of the Special team were not unfamiliar with the black shadow.

Liu Zhou Jun had asked Long Lin and the others to train the members of the Special team. Furthermore, when the Shadow Army was selecting talented people, Liu Zhou Jun would choose some of the elites from the Special team s to participate in the selection.

But unfortunately, Liu Zhou Jun has been in charge of the Special team for fifteen years, and only one person from the Special team has passed the Shadow Squad test, becoming a member of the Dark Group.

Selecting talents from the China army was the main source of talent for the Shadow Squad.

Long Lin's selection was a bit special.

It was because the political committee who went back to the Yanjing to do business had accidentally discovered Long Lin's special ability that made him directly join the shadows as an ordinary university student.

Long Lin did not disappoint the commissar's wisdom.

In the beginning, Long Lin, who did not have any basics, would be bullied like a dead dog everyday, but in just half a month, Long Lin had already surpassed the majority of the elderly.

Force zero, Death God appeared.

Amongst the Special team, this was not a secret. The legends about battles created by the Force zero s were often analyzed as examples by the s.

Lei Jun looked at Long Lin and said, "Although we are Nie Xinghua's bodyguards, we will never interfere in red snake's matters."

"Is there any reason to protect the wicked?" Long Lin sneered, and ridiculed in disdain, "Being in the red snake, you guys can't not know how many evil things the red snake has done, right?"

"We don't want to either, but this matter has another reason. When this matter is settled, we will naturally give the political committee an explanation."

"Alright, I'll believe you for the time being." Long Lin said coldly, "You may leave, on behalf of Liu Zhou Jun, I will not make things difficult for you."

"No." Lei Jun said helplessly, "I was entrusted by others to be loyal to others."

"In that case, don't blame me for being impolite."

"Please advise me." Lei Jun and the rest stared at Long Lin, their eyes filled with strong desire to battle.

The militarism was still there.

Long Lin also believed Lei Jun's words.

Even if a soldier had no other choice, he would never do something so outrageous as to bully the weak and help the evil.

Long Lin took out a pen from the shoulder bag s, squeezed out a few drops of blue and black ink, and rubbed his hands together a few times, painting his hands blue and black.

Lei Jun and the others looked at Long Lin in confusion, but they did not say anything.

After rubbing the ink, Long Lin tightened his pen and placed the shoulder bag down.

"Let's begin."

"Alright." Lei Jun nodded and roared loudly, "Kill!"

The seven of them charged straight at Long Lin.

"Kill!"

Long Lin also roared loudly, unleashing his maximum speed as he instantly turned into an afterimage.

Flower Piercing Steps.

One of the founders of the Shadow Squad was the former number one expert, Dragon King, who combined ancient martial arts techniques and combat experience to create the strongest close-combat movement technique.

In truth, Lei Jun and the others were already very fast, but in front of Long Lin, they were way too slow.

Under the unblinking gaze of the member of the Red Snake Society, Long Lin, who had turned into a shadow, was like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, while Lei Jun and the rest were like flowers that were blown about by the gentle breeze.

In the blink of an eye, Long Lin rushed out from the encirclement of seven people. Without even turning his head around, he said, "If this was a battlefield, all of you would have turned into corpses."

The black and blue ink palm had clearly imprinted itself on the throats of the seven people.

The light was dim and yellow, but in the eyes of Lei Jun and the rest, the blue-black palm print was even more dazzling than blood.

Seeing the handprints on their comrades' throats, Lei Jun and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Death came and went, worthy of its reputation.

Lei Jun led the six of them and walked towards Nie Xinghua. He pointed at the palm mark on Nie Xinghua's throat and said helplessly, "Sorry, we could not stop him."

Nie Xinghua was very clear about the combat prowess of Lei Jun and the others.

If the seven of them used their full strength, they could defeat at least fifty core members of the red snake who were all armed with machetes.

But in front of Long Lin, the seven of them had no power to resist.

Nie Xinghua stared at the palm prints on the throats of the seven people. After ten seconds, he turned and looked at Long Lin who was six meters away.

"red snake admits defeat." Nie Xinghua said coldly, "I will pass down an order and promise not to disturb Qian Qingxi again in the future."

formidable!

Seeing Nie Xinghua who was not afraid in the slightest, Long Lin basically understood Nie Xinghua.

He might be ruthless and ruthless, but he was also a man of his word. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been a formidable person, but a vile person.

The purpose has been achieved.

Since Nie Xinghua had already made a promise, there was no longer any need for them to continue fighting.

Long Lin looked at Nie Xinghua coldly, he turned around and walked away, bent down to pick up the shoulder bag, carried it on his back, and also picked up the machete that he had thrown away.

The figure of the figure became thinner and thinner, but in member of the Red Snake Society's eyes, it was a desolate beast, causing everyone to uncontrollably feel a bone piercing chill.

Long Lin took a big step forward, but suddenly, Long Lin turned around abruptly and the blade in his hand shot out, transforming into a cold ray of light.

"Dang."

With an ear-piercing sound, the blade accurately stabbed into the concrete ground between Nie Xinghua's feet, the entire body of the blade digging into the ground until it reached the handle.

Nie Xinghua's face became incomparably ugly.

Intimidate.

No, a demonstration.

Nie Xinghua understood that Long Lin was trying to tell him that if he wanted to kill Nie Xinghua, it would be as easy as flipping his hand.

Nie Xinghua also admitted that Long Lin had the ability.

However, in front of everyone's eyes, this kind of demonstration, was like a huge and heavy slap, causing Nie Xinghua's face to hurt.