Super Special Forces King

Chapter 943

943、

The rice-style saber in Zhang Feng's hand, or a dagger, is more accurate. In a certain sense, it cannot be a knife, because he has two sides and the structure is not suitable for chopping.

However, in Zhang Feng's hands, it was unusually tricky and tough, forcing the white bear to dodge the result only by constantly retreating.

At this moment, the white bear is completely only able to parry, and has no power to fight back. That's the case, his body is constantly adding blood holes.

After paying a foot-long blood hole again, the white bear finally slashed horizontally and forced Zhang Feng back.

Two steps back, I finally have the opportunity to look down at my right knee.

At this moment, his right calf was completely red with blood, and there was a bullet hole at the knee of his pants, which was left by the bullet projected by Zhang Feng.

The general hiding by the side also had an extremely ugly expression. He originally thought that the white bear could easily kill this Tyrone, but who would have thought that the white bear was forced to such an extent!

Now he is more worried, what will happen if the white bear is killed? Although he ordered someone to come over to support him, he couldn't make it for a while. If you fall into Tyrone's hands, it will be a bad dish!

The general's situation can be described by the leak of the house and the rain. Tom controlled the network and stole the most core data. Now it's good, the data has not been retrieved, and he is in danger of being held hostage.

This is absolutely not allowed, he can't put all the treasures on Bai Xiong's body!

Thinking of this, his body hidden behind the instrument slowly moved towards the door against the instrument, he wanted to escape!

But when he was about 30 meters away from the door, Zhang Feng, who did not look back, sneered and said: "General Brownie, if I were you, stay where you are now, otherwise... …Hehe." Zhang Feng said with a sneer, the cold murderous intent in his voice was the threat of Chi Guoguo.

The general's identity was directly pointed out, with a slightly surprised expression.

After hesitating a little, he retracted his body back to the back of the instrument. Just now he saw with his own eyes how terrifying the hidden weapon that Tyrone had projected. Bai Xiong was still a hit, but he was not confident that he could escape faster than Bai Xiong could react.

It's impossible to run, I can only pray in my heart that the white bear can kill this **** Tyrone!

With keen hearing, Zhang Feng, although he did not look back, knew everything behind him, which was an advantage.

Threat?

It's just a bluff, there are no bullets in his pocket. However, he expected that the general would not dare to bet his life. The higher the position, the higher the authority, the more he cherishes his own life. Because they think their lives are more important, they don't know that the president in the palace and the beggar who scavenge in the trash are all with one head and two legs. They are both very bad lives, and no one is worth more than anyone else.

Looking at the white bear with an ugly face in front of him coldly, Zhang Feng sneered: "What? Don't you persuade me to raise my hand to surrender now? Huh? Do you want me to give you these? But I don't guarantee that you will be saved. Because I am used to killing them all!"

The corners of the white bear's mouth twitched twice.

He is a super soldier who has been finally transformed, and there is no concept of surrender in his mind.

Killing the enemy, or being killed, has only two results for him.

However, with thinking, it means one thing, they can not be as painless as the super soldier failed.

They can feel the pain of the injury, and the pain of the injury will affect the combat effectiveness, it is just a paradox.

Bai Xiong's face is very ugly, "If you want to kill me, there is only one possibility, and that is to die with me!"

After finishing speaking, the white bear dragged a stumped leg to charge Zhang Feng.

This situation was unexpected by Zhang Feng!

Under normal circumstances, the white bear at this time should choose to stick to it, so that it is the most likely way to protect itself when it is at a disadvantage or under the situation, and counterattack by looking for flaws in the place.

But Bai Xiong did the opposite, trying to fight himself!

There must be monsters abnormal!

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng refused to contact the white bear head-on, but chose to swim.

Originally, Zhang Feng’s speed was faster than that of the White Bear, and he was even stronger than the White Bear in terms of flexibility. Now, with the addition of the White Bear’s knee injury speed and slower agility, he is even more determined to swim and fight. The white bear can only continue to waste his efforts.

The white bear is almost itchy at the roots of his teeth.

He naturally wants to stick to it, but he has no choice. Because he knew very well in his heart that if Tyrone believed that he did not have the ability to stop him, he would inevitably turn around and directly deal with the general. This is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, he could only endure the severe pain to fight Zhang Feng frantically, in order to delay time.

In fact, Zhang Feng is not much better than Bai Xiong now. The wound on his back was too deep, and there was no way to close it on its own. Without moving, it was a process of constant tearing of the wound and severe pain.

More importantly, the wound cannot be closed, which means continuous blood loss.

Too much blood loss made his body very weak. If possible, he also didn't want to fight with the white bear, and wanted to solve the battle as soon as possible.

It can be said that if Zhang Feng had not undergone physical modification and had no super-strong physical functions, he might have fainted or suffered shock due to excessive blood loss at this moment.

The strength of the white bear far exceeds all the opponents Zhang Feng has ever encountered. There is no doubt about this. No one has ever been able to push Zhang Feng to such an extent!

"Tyron, are you just a tortoise with your head down?" the white bear roared furiously.

Zhang Feng paled, and sneered with an ugly sneer, "Shrink his head tortoise? Haha, a thousand-year-old tortoise, Duote has a long life. It looks like you, a soft-shelled turtle. Sooner or later, it will only be cooked !"

Just kidding, talking about bickering, Zhang Feng is so noisy that even the shrews from Shili Ba Village can only retreat. How could this white bear be an opponent.

"You say you, ah? Do you have children, do you have parents? Do you have a wife and a lover? Don't you know! Just like you are, what is the difference from a dog of other people? How loyal you think you are. Will it come to the end? It's just a dog that other people come and go!"

"Your pug is fighting for his owner's life, and your owner? Does he care about your dog's life and death? I'm afraid he is most concerned about his own life, right? As for whether you die, it depends on you There is no value yet! I heard that there is no value, only objects are valued. And people... are about life and death regardless of value! Hahaha..." Zhang Feng laughed wildly, but his eyes stared fiercely. With a white bear.

His words are even more like a heart-wrenching arrow, piercing the white bear's chest fiercely!