Facing Zhou Huan's head hammer, in a flash, the man with his eyes rolled back suddenly, his body retreated suddenly, and he instantly left Zhou Huan's attack range.

So fast!

Zhou Huan's forehead hit a blank, but two words appeared in his heart helplessly.

But in a flash, a touch of mockery appeared in his heart again.

Yes, the man with a rolling eyes was very fast, and it was a bit inhuman.

But is it really useful if you have fast speed?

In an instant, Zhou Huan's right hand suddenly poked out and grabbed the chest of the man with a rolling eyes.

The moment he saw Zhou Huan grabbing his right hand, a trace of disdain appeared on the face of the man with a rolling eyes. He stepped back in an instant, and waved his arms at the same time, slashed towards Zhou Huan's neck with the hook in his hand.

The man withdrew with his eyes and waved his hand, which was very skillful.

The distance he retreated was just half a foot longer than the length of Zhou Huan's arm stretched out.

In this way, he can avoid Zhou Huan's attack, and use the length advantage of the hook in his hand, and then cut off Zhou Huan's neck.

The plan and fighting skills of the man with a rolling eyes in the battle are really amazing.

Unfortunately, many of the problems he ignored. The prey he is facing now is not the ordinary enemies he has killed before.

Dealing with Zhou Huan with the method of dealing with ordinary enemies is a wrong choice in itself.

Zhou Huan's right hand stopped in the air half a foot of the man with a rolling eyes. If he didn't take a step and didn't impact, it seemed that he wouldn't have the chance to catch the man with a rolling eyes.

However, at this time, even if Zhou Huan wanted to take a step to attack, it would be impossible to hit the man with a rolling eyes again like he did just now.

Because the hook in the man with a rolling eyes had already arrived at his neck,

Now, Zhou Huan has only two choices.

Either block the slash of the hook or dodge.

Therefore, Zhou Huan chose to resist, so he could only raise his left arm and use his flesh and blood to resist the sharp hook.

Seeing this scene, the man with a rolling eyes showed a smile on his face and a ferocious smile.

He knew very well how sharp the hook in his hand was. Not to mention an ordinary arm, even an elephant leg, he could easily cut it off.

If the other party's arm is broken, what else can stop him from cutting off the other party's neck?

Click!

The sound of metal hitting made the grim smile on the man with a rolling eyes frozen.

He looked at the hook in his hand in shock and the arm that was cut by the hook.

My arm is not broken, and there is still a metal impact?

What's going on?

The man rolled his eyes was stunned. He looked at Zhou Huan's arm that had been lifted with a little cut open, blocking the hook's arm!

Could it be...

A strange thought suddenly emerged from the man with a rolling eyes.

He looked at Zhou Huan in disbelief, looking at Zhou Huan's indifferent but extremely cold face.

"Is your bones..."

"I guessed it?"

Zhou Huan looked coldly at the man with a horrified look on his face, "It's a pity that it's too late!"

Puchi!

A strange sound came from the man with a rolling eyes.

The severe pain made the expression of the man with a rolling eyes twist instantly.

He endured the heart-wrenching pain, lowered his head and looked at his chest.

However, when he saw the scene on his chest, he showed a terrified expression on his face, as if he had seen a man-eating monster, and was completely scared.

Zhou Huan's palm was still half a foot in front of the man with a rolling eyes.

However, three sharp force thorns appeared on his palm, connecting to the chest of the man with white eyes. Behind the man with white eyes, three bloody sharp tips appeared...

It was obvious that the three force pricks not only penetrated the man's chest with the rolling eyes, but also penetrated his heart.

Blood, like a spring water, poured out from the man with a rolling eyes and the man with a rolling eyes.

Then, the man with eyes raised his head, but the horror on his face was replaced by an incredible look.

"Are you really, human? Or, what kind of monster are you...?!"

After saying this, the man with a rolling eyes seemed to have lost all the strength, his body was limp, and his whole body was hung on three force thorns. If it weren't for Zhou Huan's arm support, he would have fallen to the ground.

The man with eyes rolled was dead.

When I finished speaking this last sentence, I had completely lost my breath.

Zhou Huan frowned, but his heart seemed to sink into the cold abyss.

monster?

This was the first time he heard others call him that.

After looking at the hook stuck on the left arm, Zhou Huan felt a little chilled when he looked at the three force thorns that emerged from the palm of his right hand.

The arm trembled, and the hook stuck on the arm and the man with a roll-eyed eyed pierced by force fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhou Huan did not go to see the body, nor did he check what secrets were on the body of the man who was white-eyed, so he could avoid MT's investigation. Perhaps because of the man who was white-eyed before his death, perhaps because he didn't want to.

"MT, what you said before didn't lie to me? As long as I want to recover, you can get the metal out of my body?"

"certainly."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhou Huan walked to the back of the ragged sofa, took two pistols from the bodies of three guards who were killed, and then pointed them at the door.

The guards were identified on the virtual three-digit stereoscopic view inside the eyes and rushed over.

The battle needs to continue...

A large number of strange ballistic bullets shot out from the muzzle in Zhou Huan's hand, hitting guards and harvesting lives.

Until there were mountains of corpses in the corridor outside the room, until no one walked into the room, Zhou Huan sat on the ground with blood all over his body.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, nor did he know how many bullets he had hit on his body.

He is very tired and exhausted now.

But after less than a minute of breathing, he climbed up with difficulty, dragged his seriously injured body, and walked towards the entrance leading to the underground secret passage.

This time, there was no obstacle in the secret passage until we reached the end and walked into a spacious underground hall.

Then, he saw the old man, and the four transparent glass erected on the front, back, left and right beside the old man.

The old man was still sitting on his sandalwood chair, still drinking tea leisurely.

Until the old man found Zhou Huan appeared in the hall, the expression on the old man's face showed a hint of astonishment and disbelief.

He was a little confused about why this young man appeared in front of him again?

Why didn't he die?

Shouldn’t it be Yan who brought his head to see him?

Questions flashed through the old man's mind, and he looked directly at Zhou Huan, who was covered in blood. For the first time in decades, he showed a serious look in front of outsiders...
Chapter completed!