Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

Until one day, he met Jinghuo and others, joined the Jinghuo commando team, and became a shadow killer.

Ignoring the other party's self-confidence, Zhang Lu said, "Actually, I really hate the people in your sixth category."

"All of them are awesome, claiming that I am the best in the world, I promise my comrades, not to join your sixth type of organization, and practice on my own."

"In the future, I will go all over the sixth category of institutions and knock all of you to the ground one by one. Let me see how awesome you are!"

Haha ...

A group of Jinghuo laughed wildly.

They seemed to hear the funniest things in the world.

"Just you?"

"You don't even have the ability to defeat us, how can you kill the four kings of soldiers, let alone have fangs."

"The fifth type of soldiers are not kings, so dare to speak out, boy, weigh yourself before you speak loudly."

"Jing Shi, kill him, let him understand how naive and stupid he is!"

Jing Shi was also laughing, he didn't understand, where did this young man, who was a few years younger than him, come from.

Sudden.

Jing Shi's smile froze, and his pupils shrank for a while.

He saw Zhang Lu's pupils rolling, blood red surging.

Dense red thin lines extend from the corners of the eyes.

Different from before, this extended red line of sight is like a living creature like a nerve, like a snake, extending from the corner of the eye and inserting directly into the back of the head.

In an instant, that bald head was full of fine nerve threads that emerged densely, extremely hideous.

Chapter 1091

Chapter 1091

With a bald head, a whole new perspective emerges.

The red optic nerve coiled around the shiny bald head like a spirit snake.

There was still hair blocking before, and there was no feedback for some vision.

Now it's like a high-altitude transmitter, without any obstruction, those red optic nerves constantly feed back what they see, forming an image in the pupil.

This is the real 360-degree viewing angle.

The previous pupil of Manzhu Shahua could see the surrounding situation clearly, but there was a certain blind spot in the shadow area behind.

If it wasn't for Jing Shi's appearance, Zhang Lu would feel nothing.

After all, with his strength, who can hide behind him, isn't this automatically going to die?

But Jing Shi's weird shadow killing technique, like his own shadow, lingers.

When you turn, he also turns, always hidden in the shadow.

However, in the state of bald head, Manzhu Shahua's pupil no longer has a shadow blind spot.

Zhang Lu could clearly see the shadow behind him.

At this time, Jing Huo and the others saw the ferocious red nerve lines on Zhang Lu's head, and their eyeballs were rounded.

This is really a mutation of the eyes!

But... this kind of mutation is too scary.

Can he see the shadow behind him?

No one dares to assert this point.

Therefore, Jing Huo's face was very serious, and he said seriously: "Jing Shi, be careful!"

Jing Shi's heart shuddered, he nodded, and stood ready.

Seven stars and eight trigrams steps.

I saw Jing Shi walking again and again.

The step span is not very large, but the weirdness is here. Just a few steps, turn left, turn right and turn again, and then turn behind Zhang Lu.

Jing Shi felt that Zhang Lu was weird, and he would change if he was afraid of delay, so he didn't intend to procrastinate any longer, so he shrank his eyes and punched Zhang Lu's back angrily.

He was not afraid that the sound of the punch would startle Zhang Lu, and with the power to open the door, he punched a terrifying punch.

The fist swayed, and the sound of piercing the air was loud, like a meteor hammer, smashing in anger.

No matter what position Zhang Lu is in, under the shadow killing technique, he can immediately turn to the opponent's back, and the attack of his fists remains unchanged.

This is the terrifying aspect of Shadow Killing Technique, it always hits places where the opponent cannot defend, so that those masters of fighting can only display their strength to the first or second level.

The corner of Zhang Lu's mouth raised, revealing a touch of coldness, in the all-round perspective of Manzhu Shahua's pupil.

Zhang Lu discovered Jing Shi, the ghost killer, from the moment he appeared behind him.

Backhand punch!

Thunder's Killing Power!

Punches come in and out of thunder, rolling in.

That violent thunderous momentum seemed to be accompanied by wind and thunder, before the fist arrived, it had already blown Jing Shi's face to sting slightly.

The opponent didn't hide, but instead punched him with a backhand.

Jing Shixi was taken aback, but killers don't take fists easily.

Jing Shi took a step with his left foot and turned behind Zhang Lu.

And Zhang Lu stared at Jing Shi's left and right feet with two independent perspectives.

As soon as he moved, Zhang Lu retracted his fist and followed suit.

You move with your left foot, I move with your right foot, and move quickly, always facing each other.

Immediately, the two figures turned around in the field, coming and going more and more, as if they were circling in circles.