Chapter I mercenary legend
desert, the wind is rising, the whole world, into a darkness, eyes, can see only within a few meters of the landscape.
In the sky, the sun is high, hot sunshine shines, and the temperature in the desert is over 40 degrees. In this environment, even if you hide in the shade for a long time, you will dehydrate.
In the Yellow sand, beside a low sand dune, a blurred figure lies in the Yellow sand. The yellow sand covers his body, leaving only the black hair at that end and the deep eyes with bright light.
Young face, can not see too much emotional fluctuations, that pair of black eyes, particularly profound, perhaps even experienced the sophisticated elderly, also can not read his mind.
The fierce sunshine penetrated the wind and sand and shone on the desert. Every inch of sand was so hot, but the young man seemed to be unconscious and lay there without moving at all.
In the field of vision, a black shadow flickers, tightly dressed in black, with a face covered, a Ninja knife behind him, and Wang Caochaozhi, a super soldier of Fusang State, is seen.
The young man lowered his head slightly and made himself thoroughly melt with the sand around him. In such a case, even standing close, he could not see his existence at all.
As the strongest ninja in the country of Fusang, there is no doubt about his naive personal abilities. Within ten years of his fame, the king of war died in his hands, not less than a hundred people. Some people said that he was a devil walking in the dark.
But at this time, this is considered to be the strongest super soldier king in the Eastern world, but he seems particularly cautious, his every step is so careful, and the hidden hands, tightly grasping the sharp hidden weapon, as long as any wind and grass move, will launch a lethal attack.
The childish people who came down from the killing ground are surrounded by super-strong perception, especially the perception of danger. Within tens of meters of radius, he can feel any movement, even breathing and heartbeat in the first time.
It's just that the distance between him and the young man is close to ten meters, but he still can't perceive the young man's existence.
A little closer, the young man still buried himself in the sand, or had no intention to start.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. What's more, what we are facing now is the strongest soldier in the Oriental world.
At a certain moment, the sand splashed, and the young man finally came out. A black Tang knife flashed a cold light in the sunshine. The blade of the knife moved forward and approached the Super Soldier King of Fusang at a strange speed.
It's a speed beyond the limit. Even the fastest sprinters can't reach such a speed when they break out with all their strength, so that the Super Soldier King of Fusang can't react in the first time.
When the blade came near, the face of the Super Soldier King of Fusang was green.
As recognized as the strongest soldier king in the East, no one has been able to approach him and launch a surprise attack so wantonly for so many years, because all the enemies are invisible in front of him, but the young people not only did it, but also sent the Tang Dao to him. Although he was angry, Baga could only bite his teeth and try his best to hide behind, because at this time, only by hiding backwards could he hope to avoid the terrible blade.
"Fusang little bastard, I have endured you for a long time, today, let your so-called Oriental strongest soldier king be removed from this world." The young man's face was cold and his voice was low, and his speed was a little faster.
This could be said to be a peak confrontation. The Super Mercenary King versus the Super Special Soldier King, unfortunately, seems to have a slight gap in strength between the two sides.
He dodged backwards desperately, but no matter how fast he was, the Tang Dao was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which made him unable to get rid of it.
Eventually, he still couldn't get faster than the terrible blade, the clothes in front of him, the brush cut and the blood sprayed out.
"No... No way, I'm the strongest in the Eastern world, King, you... You. " Cao Zhi stopped, looked down at the cut in front of him and shouted incredibly.
He couldn't accept the fact that, this time, the super soldiers of the four countries joined forces to hunt down the so-called king in the mercenary world for thousands of miles. He was full of confidence in this joint action all the time, because in his view, even he alone could kill the king.
But now, when he confronted the king, he found that he had no chance to resist in front of this man, but that ordinary knife took his life.
He was unwilling, because he was the strongest man in the Oriental world and recognized as the strongest soldier in the Oriental world.
The emperor took back the Tang knife in his hand and did not even look at the grass again. He turned and walked towards the depths of the desert.
"bah" heard a deep voice, the former Super Soldier King of Fusang, and then fell.
In the same desert, the same three figures running in the yellow sand suddenly stopped their steps. The three super soldiers from different countries all changed their faces.