Special Forces from Fire Phoenix

He shot upside down in mid-air, unable to hold back the surging blood, and spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Can't resist!

This was the first time that Jing Shi was thrown head-on by someone after he opened the door.

You know, his punching strength is 2400 kilograms. With this kind of strength, hitting people is like hanging a painting, and it is difficult to find an enemy with one punch!

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Zhang Lu's mouth.

3000 kilograms hit 2500 kilograms. If the strength reaches a certain level, it can kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred.

However, under the effect of the Resurrection Grass, he vomited blood, and it didn't take long for this injury to heal.

Moreover, he can also use the human body to explode to stimulate the bone marrow to produce blood. After spitting out the congestion, he feels refreshed.

In terms of endurance combat, no one is Zhang Lu's opponent.

At this time, Zhang Lu smiled slightly, because green smoke had already emerged from Jing Shi's body.

The female soldiers clenched their fists one by one, very excited.

"Good job, beat him up, you peeping tom!" Tian Guo said, grinding his teeth.

Jing Shi, a shy and withdrawn young man, was fortunately covered by green smoke, otherwise he didn't know how embarrassed he would be.

Zhang Lu withdrew his gaze, stepped forward, looked at Jing Huo, and shouted: "Let go of one person, you lose!"

Jing Shi actually lost?

Jing Yi, Jing Jiu and the others showed disbelief in their eyes.

You must know that they have all opened the door to the mysteries of the human body, and their strength is not inferior to Kaijin.

How can you still lose if you have the eight trigrams and Qimen steps?

Rao Jinghuo, who was expressionless, showed surprise, and asked in a low voice: "You also vomited blood, why are you okay?"

Although Jing Shi was knocked into the air, Zhang Lu also vomited blood, indicating that the force was not much.

Logically speaking, both of them should have died in battle!

And after Zhang Lu was injured, nothing happened, which made people feel very weird.

Zhang Lu ignored the other party and looked at Jinghuo indifferently.

Jing Huo grinned, and said: "It's kind of interesting, since you can break through the eight trigrams, there's no need to fight!"

"Let them go!"

Immediately, Jing Yi and the others let go of the dagger, and the female soldiers walked towards Zhang Lu and gathered together.

Everyone looked at Zhang Lu, their smiling eyes were full of gratitude.

In order to save them, Zhang Lu shaved his head and made sacrifices to exchange them.

Zhang Lu also said before that Jinghuo is the strongest commando.

But all the girls have never seen it before, and they don't have a deep understanding of how strong this strongest is.

Only after this battle did we realize how terrifying the Jinghuo Commando is.

The disguise technique plus the shadow killing technique, the female soldiers thought for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to break the situation.

If it wasn't for Zhang Lu, they would have been wiped out.

Tan Xiaolin looked at Jinghuo and asked, "Why let us go?"

Tan Xiaolin knew very well that in fact, if these people were not talking nonsense, the moment the dagger was placed around the neck, the sensor would explode.

All the female soldiers were killed.

Only Zhang Lu was alone, and ten of them besieged and suppressed Zhang Lu.

No matter how strong Zhang Lu is, they have weird gossip and odd steps, and they can shoot behind Zhang Lu.

Fist Zhang Lu can dodge it, but bullets, that's not necessarily the case!

Zhang Lu also thinks the same way, if the opponent's first shot against Zhan Jingshi just now was replaced by a dagger.

The first time he fought against Jing Shi, Manzhu Shahua's pupil was blocked by his hair, and the dagger stabbed him in the back. The sensor would definitely smoke, and he died on the spot.

The smoke on Jing Shi's body had dissipated, and he got up from the ground with a face full of shame.

The young Jing Shi couldn't figure out why he lost. He saluted Jing Huo again, blushed and said guiltily, "Captain, I've shamed Jing Huo's commando team!"

Jing Huo didn't reprimand Jing Shi, but patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "We didn't lose, we just made a bet with someone."

After comforting the guilty Jing Shi, Jing Huo looked at Zhang Lu and said, "Think about it for yourself, we will do our best, do you have a chance?"

Zhang Lu deduced for a while, if the other party performed the shadow killing technique and used a weapon before shaving his head, he really couldn't resist it.

Such an abrupt and weird way of attacking and killing people is hard to guard against. Even if the strength is strong, they can't show it, and they are killed by the opponent.

This is also the scary thing about killers, they can kill opponents beyond their level of strength.

But under the shaved head, Manzhu Shahua's pupil has no angle of view, and can lock on all directions. Even if the opponent uses a weapon, there may not be no chance to fight back.

Of course, Zhang Lu was still straightforward, nodded, and admitted Jing Huo's words.

Jing Huo said with great interest: "I heard someone say that you can create all kinds of miracles, but I never believed it."

"So, I plan to try it myself and see if you can create a so-called miracle."

"Unexpectedly, you can break through the eight trigrams. It's amazing."

Today was the first time they missed.

They have encountered a strong opponent before, this person is the fifth type of semi-infantry king abroad.

The fifth category of soldier kings abroad, because they have been fighting for a long time, their hands do not know how much blood is stained on their hands. Once they practice killing power, their power will be much stronger than them.

And this semi-infantry king has gathered his killing power. Although he has not yet taken shape, his power has already been revealed.

But even so, with the cooperation of Bagua Qimenbu and Shadow Killing Technique, his body is like a ghost.

That foreign half-infantry king, faced with such a weird way of fighting, could only die of hatred.

Afterwards, they found out that this foreign half-infantry king was one of the candidates for the captain of the United States.