System No. 9

Shadow Thirteen's speed was as fast as lightning, cutting through the rain curtain.

Along and Ah Hu wanted to rescue, but they really didn't know for their speed, and when they reacted, Shadow Thirteen had already bypassed them and rushed towards Yang Xiaojin behind.

"Be careful!"

Aaron shouted.

They ran after them, but the distance was getting farther and farther.

At this moment, Along was angry in his heart.

Although from the beginning, they did not treat Yang Xiaojin very well.

But along the way, in addition to Yang Xiaojin's strange behavior, whenever there was danger in the team, Yang Xiaojin also stood up very responsibly.

Although they have always retained their strength, this does not affect their improvement of Yang Xiaojin.

The main thing is that this bald shadow thirteen actually ignored their existence.

It's really unbearable!

Looking at the rapidly approaching Shadow Thirteen, Yang Xiaojin's pupils contracted, and his muscles tightened.

This is the first time he has faced a real enemy, and from his speed and long-range firing of throwing knives, he can tell that this man named Shadow Thirteen is stronger than him.

In the face of such a formidable enemy, it is impossible not to be nervous.

As Shadow Thirteen grew larger and larger in his pupils, his heart beat faster and he could feel the sound of blood flowing rapidly through his body.

His grip on the black knife's hand was already soaked in sweat.

"Die!"

When the voice came, Ying Thirteen's palm also came towards Yang Xiaojin's left chest.

"Good to go!"

Yang Xiaojin's black knife was swung out at the same time as Shadow Thirteen struck.

He was fighting to get hit by Shadow Thirteen's palm at the same time, and he swung his knife to cut off Shadow Thirteen's arm, so that he could give Shadow Thirteen a heavy blow, and their group had a chance to win, otherwise they could only be passively beaten.

When the black knife was swung out, the corners of Yang Xiaojin's mouth raised slightly, and he seemed to have seen the scene of Ying Thirteen's arm flying away.

But the next moment, Yang Xiaojin's face changed suddenly, and when the black knife was about to cut Shadow Thirteen's arm, Shadow Thirteen's arm was retracted abruptly.

He was shocked in his heart and immediately reacted, this blow was a fake action of Shadow Thirteen, but his knife had already made it old and could not be retracted.

Shadow XIII can confuse him with a fake move, indicating that Shadow XIII has guessed his intentions.

It was too late to move his body to dodge the next attack, his speed was not as fast as Shadow Thirteen, not to mention that Shadow Thirteen had already prepared.

Sure enough, after Shadow Thirteen's false move, his body flashed.

When Yang Xiaojin's black knife slashed to the end, his figure had already come to Yang Xiaojin's back.

At the same time, his mistake was also able to avoid Wang Xiaofu's iron fist that hit him.

A set of actions flowed and easily defused Yang Xiaojin and Wang Xiaofu's attacks.

Yang Xiaojin and Wang Xiaofu's attacks were all instinctive, while Ying Thirteen was clearly experienced.

Coming behind Yang Xiaojin, Ying Thirteen did not hesitate and directly punched Yang Xiaojin's back.

He deeply understood a truth: the villain died of talking too much!

Ying Thirteen's punch was like a heavy hammer, smashing Yang Xiaojin like a broken kite and flying out.

After flying out for three meters, Yang Xiaojin fell heavily to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Yang Xiaojin struggled a few times but did not get up.

Shadow Thirteen is fast and his strength is not weak, Rao is Yang Xiaojin's strength has now reached 5.0, which is close to twice that of ordinary people.

But after holding up Ying Thirteen's palm, he only felt that all his internal organs were displaced, and his back was as painful as a hammer.

Then the throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed out.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he felt that his breathing was smoother.

At this moment, Yang Xiaojin had a deep understanding and desire for power.

It is because the gap in strength is too large that it has led to the current situation of passive beating.

If his strength were stronger, where would he be so embarrassed by a bald man.

And after Ying Thirteen punched Fei Yang Xiaojin, he punched again sideways and faced Wang Xiaofu's iron fist again.

The two fists met in the air, making a dull popping sound.

It's a collision of power and power, without any skill.

After the collision, both men were shocked by the force of the rebound and withdrew.

Wang Xiaofu's feet ploughed a long ravine on the ground, which was seven meters long.

He quietly rubbed his fist that was numb from shock, and the other party's strength was indeed strong.

However, he was fearless, but it inspired the fighting spirit in his heart!

Shadow Thirteen stabilized himself after retreating five meters.

From this blow, the strength of the two people was immediately divided.

Shadow Thirteen is not only amazingly fast, but even his strength is much higher than Wang Xiaofu.

And after Ying Thirteen stopped steady, his eyes looked at Wang Xiaofu with great surprise.

This half-sized son who was ignored by him turned out to have such a powerful power, almost on a par with him.

The blow just now, if not for his own experience, may not be able to prevail.

And the brat on the other side, the fighting intent exuding from his body is as strong as a roaring flame.

As a killer, the people who have died in his hands in recent years can no longer be counted in two palms.

But at that moment just now, he actually had a hint of retreat.

If the killer has a retreat in his heart, he will lose the courage to move forward, which will also become his Achilles heel, and maybe one day, this weakness will kill him.

So, today, that kid, must, die!!

And just when Shadow Thirteen was stunned, Along and Ah Hu also pounced.

For people in the power system, the means of attack are often simpler.

There are no bells and whistles, more of the thrill of fists to flesh.

They firmly believe that as long as the strength is enough, everything can be broken!

The so-called one force down ten meetings, this is the truth!

Along and Ah Hu, one left and one right, with their fists carrying the sound of breaking the sky, beckoned to Shadow Thirteen.

As long as these two punches hit Shadow Thirteen, no matter how strong his physical fitness is, they will make him shed a layer of skin.

But where will Shadow Thirteen let them succeed, just when the fist is still a centimeter away from him.

The tip of his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person flew out upside down like a leaf!

Along and Ah Hu chased after each other, and after a few rounds, Along and Ah Hu did not even touch the corner of Ying Thirteen's clothes.

In fact, if Shadow Thirteen was just fast, he wouldn't be able to dodge for too long, but the problem was that his strength was not weak, even greater than the three of them.

That's his bottom line!

"Don't hide, dare to face your Grandpa Ahu?"

After several attacks failed, Ah Hu was so angry that he thundered!

This shadow thirteen is slippery like a loach, Ah Hu feels that he has nowhere to use his strength, and his heart is uncomfortable!

"Stupid, is the epitaph of the stupid!"

Shadow Thirteen ignored Ah Hu's verbal attack, and instead said an aphorism lightly.

The tone is full of contempt!

"Calm down, don't be swayed by emotions, next, the three of us besiege him!"

Wang Xiaofu ran up and reminded Ah Hu.

"Good!"

The three looked at each other, at this time, they were a team, and they had to face foreign enemies together!