Unlike fat men, stubble men don’t seem to be the kind of person who likes to talk, but they are indeed the kind of person who speaks with actions.

Just as the fat man's insults just finished speaking, the stubble man moved!

Lin Feng looked at the stubble man's movements, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

The stubble man suddenly rose, and his whole body suddenly accelerated, to the bottom that shocked Lin Feng! His figure was as unpredictable as a ghost in the dark. At the same time, he seemed to be a magic trick, and a cold light flashed in his hand!

Lin Feng looked at it intently and found that there was a cold metal stick in his hand, which was probably his weapon.

One person and one stick, one is integrated.

The stubble man was like a high-power precision killing machine, rushing directly into the Russians with an unimaginable momentum.

His level was so fast that when the Russians and the others realized that they had been completely approached.

These old men stood together, and the distance between people was close. In addition, the approaching of the stubble man suddenly became disorganized and he did not dare to shoot.

After all, it is easy to hit one's own people once you shoot...

The panicked Russian began to scream and hide, but the stubble man was passing by quickly? In the meantime, blood rays exploded from the crowd. In an instant, the Russians lost several people.

Seeing this, the fat man also roared and rushed forward.

Although there were many people on the side of the Russians and Amu, no one could stop the attack of the stubble man, especially the translator. Seeing that the stubble man was rushing around in the crowd like a god of killing, he was already scared.

When Lin Feng saw this scene, of course he would not miss this good opportunity, and he picked up a saber and killed him.

For a moment, the situation on the field suddenly changed. Lin Feng's side, who was almost approaching the dead corner, actually launched a counterattack battle, and there was a tendency to turn the enemy into the main.

Lin Feng was angry in his heart and went up and headed straight for the two Russians who had chased them before.

At this time, the two men who were already arrogant were already frightened by the strength of the stubble man. When Lin Feng rushed over, he even saw that they had a desire to retreat in their eyes.

But how could Lin Feng let them retreat?

So, Lin Feng saw the opportunity and was just a knife!

Because the two were in extreme panic, even when they saw Lin Feng attacking, they did not react as quickly as usual. One of them saw the light of the knife and subconsciously hid backwards.

The other person was not so lucky. After being unable to dodge, the blade was scratched through his neck!

In an instant, a stream of blood spurted out from the Russian's neck like a fountain. The Russian widened his eyes, covered his neck and staggered back a few steps, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Kill with one blow!

Seeing this, another Russian didn't have any fighting spirit and wanted to turn around and run away.

Unfortunately, the stubble man had already said that he would not let anyone go to hurt his brother, so naturally Ivanov would not let go.

Just as Ivanov turned around and ran three or four meters away, a figure appeared on the way to escape like a ghost.

Ivanov was shocked when he saw this figure, but his desire to survive forced him to roar, raise his saber and stab the figure.

Unfortunately, this time he overestimated himself. In front of the stubble man, his strength was really not enough.

So the cold light exploded, and the metal tube in the man's hand between his fingers was swung so that only a afterimage left in the air, and finally hit Ivanov in the neck.

"Click."

A sound of bone breaking sounded, and Ivanov's neck broke, and due to the powerful force of this pull, Ivanov was rushing toward a wall as if his head hit a wall. The part above his neck paused in an instant, and the lower body continued to rush forward under the influence of inertia.

Under the influence of these two forces in the front and back, Ivanov's corpse strangely flew into the air and finally fell heavily to the ground.

At this point, the Russians who had been arrogant and arrogant in order to capture Lin Feng and the others alive died instantly.

At the same time, Lin Feng and Fatty were not idle either.

Because the two leaders died, the remaining Russian soldiers had dispersed and they began to flee, but how could Lin Feng and Fatty let them go? Their strength was much stronger than any Russian, so they started a unilateral massacre.

Of course, the Amunabo people were also targeted by the two.

"Stop struggling, you can't escape!" The fat man killed many famous enemy ninjas in a row, and finally locked his target on Amu.

The only difference is that Amu is not like an ordinary soldier. He is really powerful, but in front of the fat man, he still checked some of this strength.

And more importantly, Amu's attention seemed to be no longer on the fat man. When he kept avoiding the fat man's heavy rain attack, he would look at Lin Feng from time to time.

So in this case, Amu had no resistance and was soon suppressed by the fat man.

Lin Feng has an old relationship with Amu. Although Lin Feng has now known that he is no longer his friend and that the two must live to the death, Lin Feng still has something to say and wants to ask Amu himself.

Just when Lin Feng thought of this, the fat man's offensive was unstoppable. A metal stick similar to a stubble man was waving in his hand, almost forcing Amu to a desperate situation.

The next moment, the fat man grabbed Amu's gap, shouted loudly, then waved the metal rod, and slashed Amut!

"Fatty, don't kill him first!" Lin Feng hurriedly called out when he saw that the fat man was about to kill him.

When the fat man heard Lin Feng's shouting, his hand movements paused instantly. He might have wanted to stop, but his stick was too strong and he couldn't stop at all. Even though he tried his best to make the stick go sideways, he finally hit Amu's head sideways.

Lin Feng kicked the Russian in front of him and ran over quickly. When he came to Ami who was lying on the ground, Amu was already bleeding and dying.

When Lin Feng arrived, Amu seemed to have some sense. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng, slowly showing a smile.

Lin Feng felt that in Amu's smile, there was an indescribable relaxation, as if he could finally get rid of many constraints and no longer face all disputes.

It was a kind of relief.
Chapter completed!