Chapter 397： The peak matchup!

Of course, Xiao Zheng is not alarmist. It is not an irritating thing. Even when he meets with the ghost face in the living room. A century of war has already begun. Both. Only one person can live.

This is a confrontation between the strong. It is also a matchup without a tie. The only draw. It is jade and burning. Can be such a draw. Not all lost.

At the beginning. The two seem to be casual conversations. In fact, they are only trying to test each other. Xiao is testing the ghost face. Ghost face. And why not try Xiao Zheng.

The more skilled the master. The more you don't scream like the little gangsters. It’s like doing big business. Do multinational companies. I will not learn to kill pigs and swear. This is the difference between the two.

at this time. When Xiao Zheng said the meaningful words. He slammed his body and suddenly exploded. The road is like a real killing. Crazy to the ghost face.

Looking back at the ghost face. It seems that I have already learned all the intrigues of Xiao Zheng. In the moment when Xiao Zhengbo was born. I saw his right hand hitting the waist. With a fierce whistling. A soft texture. But the tough and unusual silver short guns vacated from the back. I was caught by the ghost face.

Hey.

The moment that the silver short gun that seemed to dance was held by the ghost face. The gun body suddenly swayed. Quickly turned into a straight line.

Hey.

The ghost face is gently swayed. The silver short gun whistling loudly. But for a moment. It was actually a sharp long gun that was divided into short lengths from just over fifty. The gunshot stream flashed. The sharp gun head is even more dazzling. Like a gun of the gods. The gun of the soul.

Ghost face. Lock the soul gun. In the killer world cast a legendary legend. Known as the pinnacle of the first master of fox hunting. Even the fox founder Jones. It is also respectful. I dare not have the slightest scorn.

And this time. When the ghost holding the rifle is standing in the middle of the living room. Xiao Zheng also smelled a slap in the face of the war. I am convinced that this person will be the strongest enemy I have encountered in my life.

I can't help but feel the spirit. Pulling out the blade with a blank expression. Standing upright and standing: "As a killer. Your weapon is too low-key."

"One inch long and one inch strong." Ghost face is like a cold front. The lips are like steel. Fill the oddly strong road above the arm. Just to be shocked.

"Not necessarily." Xiao Zheng's knife turned to the sky. Said in a blink of an eye. "You haven't heard of an inch short and one inch."

"Risk." Ghost face lips slightly picked up. The wrist of the gun was slightly turned. Gas through Changhong. "You are really dangerous."

Hey.

The voice is falling. The silver long gun seems to have been injected with vitality. Time is like a silver dragon. A dazzling silver brilliance blooms. Illuminate the dark, ink-coloured living room. And wrapped in the wind and thunder. Tired to the front door of Xiao.

This gun is strong and powerful. Full of momentum. Above the gun body seems to inject the power of God. Do not say the flesh and blood. Even an iron wall. He was also able to poke a hole in his shot. Fall apart. Xiao Zheng naturally will not be able to support the confrontation.

"illiteracy."

Xiao Zheng cold spit out these two words. The figure is slightly on one side. The blade explored without warning. The shackle locks the soul gun.

Hey.

The guns collided. The blazing fire is shining.

Xiao Zheng is a strong knife. Although it was a knife on the gun body. But it also changed the track of the lock soul gun. Offset towards his left side. Subsequently. Just listening to Xiao Zheng’s feet, he made a sharp voice. The figure is like a teleport. Suddenly approaching the ghost face. The blade in his hand is wrapped in a fierce wind. Go to the side of the ghost face.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong. There is nothing wrong with the ghost face. But this is only the conclusion of the ordinary warrior world. This is a battle for Xiao Zheng. For the top players who are victorious. One inch is short. Only one inch of risk.

Xiao Zheng is good at short knives. Not because he can't use long weapons. It is even more that he does not have the ability to control long weapons. Purely because he likes intense melee killing. I don't like long-range attacks with too many flowers. Let's fight. I will be deceived. Want to fight quickly.

And in the size of the battle that Xiao Zheng experienced. Once the opponent is close to him. Few people can withstand his thunderous attacks. I quickly lost the ability to resist. Died under his knife.

however. The enemy that Xiao Zheng encountered this time. It’s not the old guys who are not worthy of the past. It is the most legendary in the killer world. Asked the legendary killer for the first time in the list. One even the founder of Fox Hunt, Jones, also fears the existence of horror.

How can he be cheaper by Xiao Zheng?

Just as Xiao Zheng was on the verge of a knife. I saw a ghost face with a slight swing. The long, shiny silver gun is like a living thing. Suddenly broke from the middle. The gun slammed into a hundred and eighty degrees. There is a cold glow. Xiaozheng’s heart is approaching to the bullying.

Its speed is fast and accurate. In the blink of an eye, it is approaching. Xiao Zheng can even feel the horrible pressure behind the mountains. The back of the head bursts into cold. It seems to take only one second. He can swallow his body and soul. Terrible.

Hey.

Xiao Zheng, who suddenly suffered a back attack, turned and turned. A knife smashed over the sharp gun. It is just such an instant. The ghost face is turned into an iron fist. Sui Dynasty Xiaozhen back to the back.

The left hand of the ghost face is rough and hard. It is like a reinforced concrete. Unbreakable. He punched it. It was actually a hurricane. Whistling.

boom.

Avoiding the inevitable Xiao Zheng back to his fist. Hard to take over the ghost face that is a powerful punch.

Hey.

Xiao Zheng stepped back two steps. The ghost face is only a symbolic move backwards. It is clear. The first confrontation ghost face dominated. And Xiao Zheng. It has fallen a big disadvantage.

"No wonder you can climb the first throne." The ghost face flashed in the cold. The wrist shook slightly. The silver rifle that split into two pieces was again buckled. Become straight and strong. Indifferent. "It is not bad."

"Not bad." Xiao Zheng's lips smirked. Play the taste. "Then try again."

boom.

Xiao Zheng’s right foot is on the ground. It sounded like an earthquake. The body went straight like a sword. It is like a ghost. It looks like a black light. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the ground. Deceive the ghost face.

"court death."

The ghost face is lightly drunk. The pistol in his hand was swept away. Sweeping Xiao Zheng from left to right. This gun was full of energy. Do not say the flesh and blood. Even a hill. I am afraid that it will be uprooted by the ghost face. Destroyed once. But Xiao Zheng is heading straight up this time. As the gun body swept over. He hit the blade hard. The student was stuck in the offensive of the silver gun. then. Not waiting for a long round of guns. Xiao Zheng’s foot screamed at the foot. The body shape is rushing forward. The blade was pulling a long horrible fire above the gun body. It seems as if the fireworks are generally gorgeous.

Hey.

Mars is shining. Sharp voices. Xiao Zhengyan rushed to the eye. When the head is a knife. I chopped to the ghost face.

This knife is fierce and fierce. Once the ghost face escapes. I am afraid that it will be violent on the spot. The first place is different.