The Three Realms of Super Students

All I saw was that one of the three-handed flying knives was aligned with the aorta at the base of his thigh, the other with his posterior center, and the last with his neck.

"Is flying knife ?!"

Zhang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, suddenly turned around, waved his right hand forward casually, and grabbed all the ones that flew towards him easily.

"Have you started playing Flying Sword? However, you're still a lot worse off!"

"Let me teach you!"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced up at the face of the long-haired man with a look of astonishment and astonishment, the corner of his mouth rising, and a meaningful arc appeared.

Immediately after, he waved his right hand and saw how he moved. The three handles flew to the long-haired man and greeted him at a speed dozens of times faster than before.

"Uh-!"

"Uh-!!!!"

"Uh-!!!!"

Just listening, the sound of the three blades sounded at the same time, and the three handles thrown from Zhang Xiaofan's hands flew, and none of them fell into the long-haired man.

They are throat, heart and brows.

It's another neat kill without any suspense--! !! !!

"..."

"Ohmygod-!!!"

"Whatthe **? !!!"

"Actually ... actually killed again ?!"

Seeing that black strong man and long-haired man didn't even walk through a face-to-face in Zhang Xiaofan's hands, they were easily shot and held by the opponent. This is what made the remaining mercenaries thoroughly Panic.

At the beginning, he was still sitting on the cement pillar, the boss and the blonde white man with the boss style. He finally panicked at this time, and felt a cold in his body. Walking around the limbs.

As for the short Goguryeo man with Kalashnikov's self-stepping qiāng in his hand, and the brawny man with a height of two meters.

The strong man was holding a gold-backed machete in one hand, and the other was pointing to a long-haired man who had fallen dead on the ground, completely dead, with his mouth open and closed for a long time. It is impossible to say a complete sentence.

Previously, the two flying knives shot into his heavenly cover and throat, respectively, and the last one just penetrated his left chest and completely penetrated his heart.

To be honest, the parts of the body attacked by this man's three-handed flying knife are all fatal enough to kill a long-haired man more than three times.

"Your garbage ..."

All of these wild wolf mercenary regiments were shocked by the blood and brutality in front of them when their brains were blank.

However, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were swept away, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly, drawing a radian curve.

"I said, who gave you the courage to let you run to my Huaxia to spread the wild? I don't want to see the King with such anxiety!"

"You ... what are you ... who are you holy ?!"

At this time, the blonde and white people also completely lost their previous calmness and velvet, cold sweat on their foreheads, and their faces were full of panic and despair ...