Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Dark clouds were rolling in, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Although the dull thunder covered the sound of gunfire and explosions, this place was too close to the city after all.

The commander of the mercenary realized that he could not stay any longer, and was about to give up the search when suddenly there was a popping sound from the communicator in his ear, as if a fountain was gushing out.

The commander was chilling all over and shouted sharply: "Everyone be on alert, the enemy is nearby! Don't leave a blind spot in your vision!"

The entire dense forest is getting darker and darker in the rainstorm, and there will be muffled sounds from time to time.

All the mercenaries who are still alive know that this is clearly caused by the dagger cutting the trachea, and every sound represents the disappearance of a life.

The commander snarled, "Come out, bloody bastard, come out!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Luo suddenly jumped down from the big tree, and before the mercenary captain could react, he directly pressed his knee on the mercenary captain's head with his own inertia.

It was as if a baseball bat hit a watermelon, the head of the mercenary captain drooped, and the body fell forward on the ground.

The nearby mercenaries immediately turned their guns on Wang Luo. At this critical moment, Wang Luo suddenly opened his mouth and used the thunder breathing method to simulate a loud roar of thunder. Boiling in general.

Everyone within 30 meters of Wang Luo's body felt staring eyes, eardrums hurt, and their heads were buzzing, and they subconsciously covered their ears, unable to aim and shoot at all.

For Wang Luo, the lethality and efficiency of fists and feet far surpassed guns at close range.

He smiled coldly, exerted strength with his right foot, and a deep pit was suddenly stepped on the ground. With the help of this moment of inertia, his body was like an arrow leaving the string.

Boom!The punch was so strong that a mercenary was hit by Wang Luo's fist, his chest was sunken inward, his internal organs were blown away by the violent dark force, and then the body was suddenly thrown out by Wang Luo's single hand .

Wang Luo's current physical strength is more than ten times that of ordinary people, and the corpse he threw was like a shot put, directly smashing the three mercenaries to the ground.

The mercenaries who were a little far away couldn't believe their eyes when they saw this scene. At this moment, a mercenary was rushed in front of Wang Luo, and then he grabbed his throat and twisted it gently, click With a crisp sound, the neck broke instantly.

The remaining four mercenaries looked at each other and threw away their pistols. Seeing Wang Luo's skill, they knew that it was useless to rely on pistols at such a close distance, so they simply took out their daggers and stabbed at Wang Luo.

These four mercenaries cooperated very tacitly, vaguely and completely surrounded Wang Luo, and their attacks were particularly ruthless.

But they underestimated Wang Luo's horror too much. Four daggers were stabbed out at the same time, but they stuck in the air.

Wang Luo huddled his body together like a ghost to avoid the dagger, and at the same time moved towards a mercenary with the Xiong Xingyi fist.

Even though the mercenary was wearing body armor, he still spat out blood when he was hit. He flew upside down for more than ten meters, and he was breathless when he landed on the ground.

Wang Luo jumped up again, twisted his waist, and swept his right leg backwards, kicking all the remaining three mercenaries over.

With Wang Luo's current leg strength, even if he kicked a steel pipe, he would bend it directly, let alone a human bone.

The three mercenaries did not die immediately, but the comminuted fracture made them lose their ability to resist.

These are all heinous guys, and Wang Luo didn't have any intention of being merciful, so he sent them to hell one by one.

On a big tree less than ten meters away from Wang Luo, He Fang squatted on the branch. He Fang saw that Wang Luo dealt with all the mercenaries like chopping melons and vegetables. And lightly licked his throwing knife.

He looked very much like a lone wolf in the jungle, exuding a cunning, cold, and ferocious aura.

"Sure enough, it's the real immortal Lu, I'm going to kill the gods and immortals today!" He Fang said to himself, and then slowly raised his right hand.

He Fang's right hand holds a flying knife. The flying knife has been specially treated, and its whole body is black. It is less than twenty centimeters long, and it is extremely thin and sharp.

He Fangyun exerted all his strength, raised his right hand, and a flying knife tore through the air and shot out.

The speed of the flying knife was so fast that it was undetectable to the naked eye, and it was about to stab Wang Luo's back without a sound.

However, what He Fang expected did not appear. Wang Luo's back seemed to have eyes, and he turned sideways to pass the dagger.

This is definitely not just dodge, but a kind of prejudgment, which was sensed by Wang Luo before He Fang swung the dagger.

Wang Luo frowned slightly, turned around and took out a coin and threw it out. It was just the most common coin, but it made a shrill whistling sound after flying out.

Under the effect of this terrifying acceleration, if the coin hits the target, it is really the same effect as being hit by a sniper rifle bullet.

He Fang felt his scalp go numb. He flipped his cuffs and blocked a throwing knife against his throat. Then he heard the sound of clanging metal, and sparks flew everywhere. He was thrown under the tree by the huge impact.

The flying knife in He Fang's hand was directly folded at [-] degrees, and the coin was firmly embedded in the folding surface of the flying knife.

"It's really scary, it's really scary! The land is real!" There was a hint of madness in He Fang's eyes, and suddenly his whole body began to tremble violently, and his eyelids were gradually covered by a black aura like ink.

But Wang Luo couldn't help frowning when he sensed He Fang's position, and said to himself: "Could it be that we met the polluted natives again? That's really interesting!"

After saying this, Wang Luo suddenly rushed out, approached He Fang, raised his knee, and hit He Fang's chest with a knee strike.

However, He Fang didn't dodge at all, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he straightened his chest and forcibly received Wang Luo's blow.

boom!He Fang flew upside down, but this attack, which was enough to kill a Hua Jin master, didn't seem to have caused any harm to He Fang, even though he was lying on the ground, he still kept making piercing laughter.

"Hey! It's a tempting smell, I smell it! I should eat you, that's right!" He Fang's voice was vague, full of weirdness and eerieness.

Click!Click!He Fang's body twitched violently, his legs and knees suddenly bent, his feet touched the ground, and his upper body stood up in a weird way like a marionette.