C544 Is It Very Painful
C544 Is It Very Painful
"Cut the crap."
Clenching his fists tightly, Nalan Xiong pounced towards Black-Robed Man.
Very quickly, one buzzing after another, accompanied by cries of pain.
The battle ended quickly, and in just two minutes, five players from Task Force died.
Screams of pain rang out as his entire body collapsed to the ground. Blood splattered all over the floor, and it was hard to tell whether he was still alive.
"Old man, you still dare to be distracted at a time like this? You're courting death."
Seeing that Nalan Xiong was distracted, Black-Robed Man coldly snorted and threw a punch.
Puff.
Caught off guard, Nalan Xiong forcefully resisted and took two steps back.
The difference in strength was simply too great. They were simply not a match for each other.
Shadow Killer, this organization that was rumored to be, was too strong.
"If it's those fellows from Task Force Headquarters, we, Shadow, might have some misgivings."
Step by step, he walked towards Nalan Xiong. Black-Robed Man's eyes became gloomier, "Unfortunately, you're just a small branch, you're too weak."
Oh? Is that so?
Just as he was about to get rid of Nalan Xiong, a mocking voice came from behind him.
An invisible pressure swept over, scaring Black-Robed Man and forcing him to dodge to the side.
"Who are you?"
Seeing who it was, Black-Robed Man frowned: "You dare to wade in this muddy water, do you not want to live anymore?"
"I'm sorry, I'm also a member of Task Force."
Looking at Black-Robed Man who was still on guard, Lin Fann shrugged his shoulders: "If you want to get rid of our Task Force, you should at least get rid of me."
"Hmph. It seems as though you wholeheartedly seek death."
Black-Robed Man snorted coldly as he was angered by Lin Fann's nonchalant attitude. He then jumped over and said, "I'll get rid of you first."
Swoosh.
Just when Black-Robed Man was about to make his move, he noticed that Lin Fann had disappeared.
The next moment, he felt a sharp pain on his face, followed by a burst of internal energy.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"With such strength, isn't it too much of a joke to want to destroy our Task Force?"
Looking at Black-Robed Man's frightened face, Lin Fann curled his fingers and said, "Don't drag it out, finish the fight quickly. I have to go home and sleep after that."
Disdain, deep contempt.
Black-Robed Man spat on the ground, then patted his clothes: "Brat, you are the first one to make me use my full strength."
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Lin Fann was fast.
"You should feel honored to be able to make me use my full strength."
His figure suddenly disappeared into thin air, and waves of whistling wind sounded.
As the assistant of the Shadow Killer Group, his greatest strength was his speed.
Within a hundred meter radius, as long as he made a move, there would be no head that could not be taken away.
Lin Fann, who was in front of him, was no exception.
"Is it only at this speed?"
The voice that suddenly sounded beside his ear made Black-Robed Man come back to his senses. However, he found that Lin Fann, who was standing in front of him, had actually disappeared.
No, how was this disappearing? This was clearly faster than him!
Was that possible?
There was actually someone faster than him?
The blade in his hand fell down, but what it hit was only an afterimage.
Startled, a chill ran through his entire body in an instant.
In the next second, a majestic force rumbled over, and the knife in his hand stabbed into his thigh uncontrollably.
Rip.
Blood splattered as a blood-curdling screech sounded.
"Shadow Killer Group, is that it?"
Looking down at Black-Robed Man who was hugging his thigh, Lin Fann teased, "It's just a bit of blood. Does it hurt?"