Full-time King

Chapter 2226: Train Horror (IV)

As soon as Ling Feng came up, he was discovered by the leader. His eyes were red, and he pointed at Ling Feng with trembling fingers and shouted: "You deserve to die! You deserve to die! I will cut you into pieces, no, I will turn you into human wax!"

Human wax is a very cruel and horrific punishment handed down from ancient times. The corpse is prepared in a special way, poured with cooked oil, and then lit like a candle.

According to legend, people who are made into human wax cannot be reincarnated, but will wail miserably in the Yellow Springs River for eternity, never able to be freed.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he took out a porcelain bottle from his storage bag, took out a pill, and put it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth, and then he said slowly: "I don't know if I can reincarnate, but I'm sure that you bastards have no chance. The King of Hell will probably not be able to see your behavior of wasting your life."

Ling Feng's words deeply hurt the killer leader's heart, and his inner persistence seemed to be ruthlessly shattered.

"Kill him for me!"

As he spoke, the leader took the lead and took action first!

He could no longer suppress the murderous intent in his heart and decided to take action himself.

Through the battle between Ling Feng and his men just now, he could clearly see that Ling Feng was only at the peak of the Qi Hai realm, but his fighting spirit was far more powerful than their quick-acquired methods and required a much deeper foundation.

Despite this, he still had full confidence. After all, in his opinion, a big gap in realm was a force that was difficult to resist no matter what!

Although the leader was extremely furious, he was extremely cautious in his attack. He would not make the same mistake again after the loss he had just suffered.

The slender sword in his hand moved left and right like a poisonous snake, extremely tricky and every move was aimed at Ling Feng's vital points.

The two men in the reserve group accompanied the leader in the attack, and for a moment, the fighting spirit was everywhere, and the ping-pong was very lively. The remaining one was ready to take over at any time in case of any accidents.

The sword in Ling Feng's hand was extremely flexible, and he danced so skillfully that it could be said that water could not penetrate it.

While beating Ling Feng, he kept provoking the people on the opposite side: "I say, is there something wrong with your brain? Your organization treats you like this, and you still don't work hard for it? Did you grow up eating brain platinum?"

During the continuous fighting, the leader's mood gradually calmed down, and he launched the attack with a blank expression. However, the two people cooperating with him did not have such a good psychological quality, and their long swords inevitably slowed down a little.

I kept thinking in my mind whether it was worth working for such an organization.

The leader shouted, "Focus! You guys don't want to live anymore if you lose focus during the battle? Not to mention that the organization has raised us since we were young, just the fact that they adopted us when we were orphans is enough for us to complete this mission for the organization! So what if we overdraw our lifespans? After all, we have powerful strength that ordinary people can never have! Remember, the organization has given us a life above others!"

The leader's words calmed the killers who cooperated with him. What he said was right. The Crane Organization adopted a lot of orphans every year and selected them as the organization's reserve force. In any case, in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, the Crane Organization had never treated them badly.

Ling Feng curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid? Maybe your parents were killed by the Xianhe Organization, so there are so many orphans to adopt."

Who knew that as soon as these words were spoken, the two people who had been cooperating with the leader to assist in the attack, attacked recklessly as if Ling Feng was their father's murderer, risking their lives, causing Ling Feng to be in a panic.

The leader sneered in his heart, this was Ling Feng's pure malicious speculation.

Although the Crane Organization is a killer organization, they would not do such a vicious thing as killing an ordinary family and creating orphans for adoption.

Otherwise, if the killers knew the truth, they would have rebelled long ago. After all, as orphans, they have a desire for family affection in their hearts.

Ling Feng's words deeply angered these killers. The only soft spot in the hearts of the Crane Organization was trampled under Ling Feng's feet. How could they not fight for their lives?

However, what was incredible to the two killers was that in the face of such a violent attack, although Ling Feng seemed extremely dangerous, he was always able to narrowly avoid the vital points. They tried their best, but could only inflict one or two insignificant injuries on Ling Feng's arms and shoulders.

Ling Feng felt extremely fortunate in his heart, and was secretly grateful to his master. If the old man had not "abused" him whenever he was young, he would not have been able to develop such agile skills. Having suffered enough since childhood, Ling Feng was grateful for the first time from the bottom of his heart to his master who he disliked when he was in the sect.

As the saying goes, strength cannot last forever. The fighting spirit of the assassins of the Crane Organization was not strong enough. It took a step beyond the normal martial arts. However, after thirty-fifth rounds, Ling Feng saw with his own eyes that beads of sweat had appeared on the foreheads of the two assassins who were attacking. The long swords in their hands seemed to be still sharp, but in fact they had reached the end of their strength.

"I'll take the main attack!"

As the leader was at the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally felt such subtle changes. He immediately shouted and prepared to take over the main attack position from the two men.

At this moment, Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed, and the originally nimble sword suddenly changed its blade and became murderous.

Ling Feng was actually preparing to counterattack at this time!

In fact, as long as the battle drags on, Ling Feng has almost a 90% chance of winning. The only problem is that his fighting spirit may be consumed too much.

The knife is the king of weapons, and the sword is the king of weapons. These two weapons are the most common choices, and it is difficult to say which one is better. If you really want to appreciate them, I am afraid that the various schools of thought can give a thousand or ten thousand reasons to support each other.

But one thing that is indisputable is that when it comes to large-scale and all-out attacks, the knife is undoubtedly more suitable.

Ling Feng was just like that at this moment. He seemed to have completely given up on defense and aimed every blow of his sword at the enemy's body with extreme ruthlessness. With the sharpness of the ancient sword, a glancing blow would seriously injure the enemy, or even kill the enemy with a single hit.

The leader was not surprised but happy when he saw Ling Feng launching a counterattack. He even laughed out loud while trying his best to hold on: "Did you find out? I'm afraid your little beauty is going to be killed. The person who attacked her is the most elite shooter under my command! Haha, you are confused..."

"Haha... you are confused! The organization's intelligence is indeed correct. Your woman is your weakness. Just surrender obediently and I will let you two go to hell together!"

The leader looked extremely proud, as if he was sure of victory.

"You are courting death!"

Ling Feng stared at the leader with a cold gaze, the sword in his hand became even more fierce, and he attacked them like a mad tiger.

"Hold him back, the people below will succeed soon, and then he will be like meat on the chopping board, ready for us to slaughter!"

Although the leader was somewhat panicked, he saw Ling Feng's intention clearly. Ling Feng might go back to rescue his companions after the attack, so he was very alert and fought with Ling Feng. The battle that had been uneventful just now suddenly turned into a bloody and tragic battle!

Ling Feng didn't care about the rapier coming at him at all. He only twisted his body slightly to avoid the attack when it was aimed at his vital points. Even so, blood was pouring out of his body. As he desperately urged his fighting spirit, the blood flowed even faster!

His desperate attack naturally achieved great results.

The leader in the lead had a wound over a foot long on his abdomen, and his intestines were clearly visible.

Fortunately, there were backup members who immediately stepped forward to take over as the leader.

The leader hastily tied up the wound with his shirt, allowing the blood to quickly form a large red mark.

The situation on the field was reversed again.

The last killer to come on the field was clearly visible from the sidelines, and he had been gathering his strength for a long time, so he should be a fresh force. In fact, the other two did give him this task. After years of cooperation, the three of them could cooperate very well with just a glance.

However, the last killer was obviously not mentally prepared enough. He never expected that the battle would be so brutal and life-threatening. He suffered a great loss immediately!

His sword stabbed towards Ling Feng's chest. The attack was extremely tricky and was about to succeed, but Ling Feng didn't even have the intention of dodging.

The sword slashed down at him, but the killer naturally refused. Regardless of the effect of the sword, he would definitely be cut in half. He immediately put away the sword and took a step back. He firmly believed that with the tacit understanding of many years of cooperation, the two companions would definitely attack each other's vital points at the same time to buy himself some time.

However, Ling Feng's left and right hands suddenly reached forward and grabbed the sword tightly.

Even though her palm was protected by the fighting spirit and did not cut into two pieces, the sword was still covered in blood.

The intense pain made Ling Feng's expression become somewhat ferocious, but he still chopped the sword down without hesitation. At the same time, he exerted force with his left hand and pulled it towards himself.

The killer's companions did not disappoint him. They stabbed Ling Feng's chest with both swords, but Ling Feng never retreated.

Swish!

Without any suspense, the new killer was split into two halves. The whole scene was extremely bloody!

His companion became furious, fighting spirit surged out, and the speed of his sword increased by three times.

However, although Ling Feng adopted a desperate fighting style, he did not really want to fight them to the death. If he died, how could Qin Xiaoshuang face the attack of the gunman alone?

Ling Feng had already thought of a way to deal with it in a split second.

At this time, Ling Feng's sword that captured the killer played a crucial role.

Dang Dang!

Two crisp sounds!

The sword narrowly blocked the two fatal swords!

The huge impact of the fighting spirit made Ling Feng feel a sweetness in his throat, and his internal organs were severely injured.

Ling Feng spurted out the blood. If he tried to suppress it, it would only make his injuries worse! In such a dangerous environment, Ling Feng threw away all his face, as long as he could win!

The sword rolled and moved sideways like a dragon entering the sea, catching the two killers off guard and both heads were chopped off!

"They are all dead... They are all dead..."

The sudden change in the blink of an eye caught the leader, who had just stabilized his injuries, off guard. He wanted to rescue, but the battle was over before he could even throw his rapier.

Ling Feng glanced at him and said calmly: "You'd better take care of yourself!"

Having said that, he turned around.

"Haha... Since they are all dead, what's the point of me living!" The leader suddenly went crazy, and suddenly his speed reached the limit he could reach, and the rapier stabbed at Ling Feng from a strange angle!

"act recklessly!"

Ling Feng was furious and turned around to continue fighting!

The leader had completely given up on his own defense at this point, and even when facing a fatal attack he acted as if he wasn't aware of it. From his crazy expression, it could be seen that this man only wanted to die together with Ling Feng.

As a result, Ling Feng became somewhat restrained.

Ling Feng had seen how terrifying a truly desperate Condensation Realm warrior could be. He aimed his sword at the opponent's head, but the opponent didn't dare to do it. He aimed his rapier at Ling Feng's heart.

His speed was extremely fast, and Ling Feng's speed was not slow either. Although he was able to kill him, he was also inevitably stabbed by the sword.

If the two of them fought fairly, Ling Feng would not be afraid. Ling Feng was confident that he could still save his life after being stabbed by the sword. But God knew how many people the Crane Organization had dispatched to kill him.

Therefore, Ling Feng didn't dare to be seriously injured, at least not such a serious injury!

Calm down, must be calm.

Ling Feng took a deep breath. Although the train was moving very fast, the air was still filled with a faint smell of blood.

His sword moves became more agile again, and he kept adding seemingly insignificant wounds to the leader's body. Coupled with the severe injury to his abdomen, Ling Feng believed that within thirty to fifty moves, the opponent would surely bleed to death!

Thirty to fifty moves will take about three to five minutes.

Ling Feng thought of the jade talisman he had given to Qin Xiaoshuang. He could feel the battle energy in his body dissipating, and his heart calmed down a little. With the strength of his battle energy, it would not be a problem for him to sustain the consumption for a period of time.

Finally, after the leader stabbed out the last sword, he fell weakly and staggered to the ground.

His face was pale, a sign of excessive blood loss.

"This is good, at least I don't have to betray the organization. Ling Feng, do you think you can survive the organization's hunt like this? Let me tell you, I was just eager to make a contribution, and the nearest team launched an attack first, which allowed you to win by chance. Soon, very soon you will come down to accompany me!"