Chapter 927: Real stranglehold
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However, he is fast and Yehong is faster!
Between the heavens and the earth, it seems that there is a flash of lightning.
Yehong's hand seemed to break through time and space. When the mercenary's hand was only five centimeters away from Yehong, he had already reached the mercenary's neck.
immediately......
"Sorry, I will...
The last sentence that the mercenary heard during his lifetime was Ye Hong's icy voice.
Like **** whispering in the ear.
"Ding! Quick shot, shot speed +1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level."
"Ding! Use strangling technique, strangling ability +1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level."
"Ding! Trigger entry-level penetration ability!"
"Ding! Trigger entry-level grip!"
"Ding! Trigger triple power stack, penetration damage +300%, grip strength +300%, strangulation accuracy +300%!"
Layer by layer, Ye Hong's palm is like a cutting machine, crossing the neck of the mercenary!
The power of strangulation technique was exerted to the extreme by him.
Through the injury, through the neck of the mercenary, he directly crushed his cervical vertebrae, carotid arteries, occipital muscles... completely smashed!
"Boom--"
The mercenary stared blankly at the front, gradually losing focus.
Half-length paralyzed on the ground, the whole head fell to the side weakly, as if to break away from the body.
But it was too dead to die.
This is the real strangulation technique!
The air was suddenly silent, and the nine mercenaries beside them froze, and the remaining sneer still hung on their faces.
A cloudy wind blew past, leaving the remaining nine mercenaries cold.
They were born and died on the battlefields for the first time, and it was the first time they saw their companions die so strangely.
Looking at Ye Hong's icy expression, the rest of the people felt a sudden hair in their hearts.
"This, this is the ancient mysterious martial art of Yan Guo?"
They usually disdain the Yangu ancient martial arts that Huang Fuying often mentions in his mouth, but today they are completely aware of the horror of Yangu ancient martial arts!
This buddy who survived the rain of countless guns, but in front of Ye Hong, was quite a round!
Why does God favor one another and give Yan people such a terrible ability? !
"Go together! Revenge for Abu Tom!"
The remaining nine have completely cast aside the contempt in their hearts and treated Ye Hong as the strongest enemy of this life.
Nine people, nine different directions, and nine ways of attacking, greeted Yehong fiercely.
At a glance, a lot of weird Afrikazhou weapons appeared in Yehong's eyes.
A short sword with a broad blade, a scimitar like a sickle but with a chain, and a short-handled axe with a three-sided axe...
At the end of the crowd, two barrels with silencers were aiming coldly at Ye Hong's location.
"Today, let Er et al. know what it means [the world martial arts, but don’t break it soon]!"
Ye Hong smiled confidently, the soles of his feet were moving, and the traces of snow learned from Si Xiaoxiao had drifted away.
A weapon passed through Ye Hong, but the mercenaries were confused, because there was no sense of shock in their hands, as if they had passed through the air.
It took a while to react, this is hitting the afterimage!
"He is behind you!"
Two gunmen in the distance reminded loudly!
"late!"
"Xiyang Palm!"
A scream, a black shadow flew out with hot black smoke.
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