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Chapter 357: Xu Lang's death (5)

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Deception Agency Chapter 356 Xu Lang's Death At the moment when Ding Jianming's knife hilt fell, Xu Lang, regardless of his injury, grabbed his sharp knife hand firmly!

Ding Jianming's face was no more than a fist away from Xu Lang. He opened his mouth and let out a breath of mist. The cold weather has already made the two of them nervous: "Kill me? How do you kill?"

Wrestling, Xu Lang will never be Ding Jianming's opponent!

The blade kept pressing downwards, Xu Lang's chest had already touched the tip of the blade, his clothes were not too thick, and he could feel the coldness and iciness of the blade through the cloth.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body was working hard in secret, using all the power he could to prevent the knife from being inserted into his chest, but his strength gradually weakened.

His breath began to be disordered. Looking at the abominable face close at hand, a trace of madness appeared on Xu Lang's face. Ding Jianming was already riding on him, his legs tightly restrained by his legs. Break free.

Xu Lang's pupils shrank slightly, he couldn't reach Ding Jianming by wrestling...

Thinking of this, his hand withdrew a part of his strength, and his body twisted to the side. The moment he retracted his strength, Ding Jianming's strength could no longer be blocked.

The sharp knife followed the inertia and plunged directly, but what Xu Lang wanted was to avoid the deadly organ in his chest. He used the force that blocked the sharp knife to break free and let his body move to the left.

The knife was inserted, but it avoided the place of death, and plunged into Xu Lang's right arm fiercely!

The pain came again deeply, Xu Lang's face trembled for a while, the blade of the knife plunged into his bone marrow with a cold breath, and a blood stain was splattered on the snow again.

At the moment the knife entered his right arm, Xu Lang suddenly raised his head, biting on Ding Jianming's ear, never letting out!

"what!!!!"

Ding Jianming originally thought that Xu Lang could be killed with a single blow, but he did not expect Xu Lang to abandon his pawn to protect the car and launch a counterattack against the injury of his right arm. He did not have time to dodge in a daze, and he bit his left ear.

He yelled up to the sky, struggling violently, but Xu Lang's teeth seemed to grow on his ears.

With each struggle he struggled more and more blood, the sharp knife got stuck in Xu Lang's bones, and it couldn't be pulled out for the first time. The sharp pain close to the skin made Ding Jianming's eyes full of madness.

Punch after punch, he slammed Xu Lang's right arm fiercely. Xu Lang only felt that his right arm was going to be paralyzed. The pain in the bone marrow came like a tide, but it could not be stopped.

With every attack by Ding Jianming, Xu Lang seemed to be hit by a train. The fiery pain on his right arm made Xu Lang's force deeper!

There was a crack, like a shattered step being torn by brute force, Ding Jianming's left ear was actually torn in half by Xu Lang with his teeth!

Ding Jianming was like a wild beast with crazy hair, he could no longer stand upright on Xu Lang's body. He covered his ears, and the blood dripped down from the seam of his hands. Half of his face was scarlet, and the hot blood would cling to it. The snowflakes on the snow melted away.

"Pooh!"

Compared with Ding Jianming, Xu Lang looked more like a demon. He vomited half of his broken ear out of his mouth, and his flesh-colored ear was quietly thrown on the snow covered with blood.

Under the severe pain of separation, the two experienced a moment of calmness.

Ding Jianming covered his left face, his cheeks were constantly fucking, and he looked at Xu Lang without blinking.

Xu Lang's gums were trembling, and he broke out with a fierce force. He pulled the knife from his right arm, and his eyes flashed fiercely around Ding Jianming's body.

In the first round of confrontation, the two could be regarded as both losers, but it is clear that Ding Jianming's form is much better.

Ding Jianming slowly got up from the ground, the hatred in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he watched Xu Lang utterly saying: "Your right arm is broken, and your abdomen is still bleeding. How can you kill me? "

With frost hung on Xu Lang's face, his strong spirits excitement slightly dispelled the surrounding cold, snow flies all around, his condition is just as Ding Jianming said.

It is indeed difficult for him to kill him!

He has lost consciousness in his right arm, and only a small amount of strength remains in his right hand. At this time, holding a sharp knife is a bit embarrassing. There is severe pain in his left toe, which is really broken, and he wants to stand. It is difficult.

To make matters worse, although his left hand was not hurt at all, it could not be used by him at all.

But at this moment, his naked eyes can check. As his mentality of wanting to kill Ding Jianming grows stronger, the black energy radiating from his left hand becomes more violent, and even the snowflakes falling on it are scattered.

The strangest thing is that Xu Lang could no longer feel any pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head and glanced at it, although there was bloody flesh, but there was no pain, as if he was fighting during this period of time. Something is repairing his open skin and flesh.

Xu Lang looked up at the sky and exhaled a cloud of mist. He seemed to understand something through this, and then he set his gaze on Ding Jianming and said softly, "Is Kou Zhong important to you?"

When Ding Jianming heard these words, he seemed to be touched by Nilin, and he took a step forward and said viciously: "I will let you be buried with Brother Kou!"

Xu Lang nodded: "Kou Zhong can't do it, can you do it?"

"Don't delay, your wisdom and your methods are useless now, you must die today!" Ding Jianming seemed to be holding the winning ticket, but he was a little bit away from Xu Lang's left hand. Of course, he also saw bursts of black on his left hand. smoke.

He didn't know what it was. When he was in the newspaper, Xu Lang's left hand hadn't changed like this.

And now he looked at the left hand wearing the black leather gloves, and he was shocked, and Xu Lang in front of him exuded another breath that made him tremble at this moment.

Xu Lang nodded again, the indifferent expression in his eyes: "If this is the case, come and kill me..."

While saying this, he began to slowly take off the black leather glove on his left hand, exposing a palm that exuded a different kind of gloomy breath under the snowy sky.

Without the suppression of the gloves, the black air radiated from his left hand was even worse, and there was even a faintly majestic breath slowly recovering.

When Ding Jianming's actions saw this hand, he paused. He didn't know why Xu Lang's left hand became like this. The weirdness on it even gave him a feeling of facing evil spirits!

It seems that as long as he takes one step closer, the breath on that hand will start killing, tearing him to pieces!

Xu Lang sneered, looked at Ding Jianming who was hesitating, and said in a frivolous tone: "Come on, don't you just want to kill me?"

Listening to Xu Lang's tone, Ding Jianming became more suspicious, and even less dare to act rashly.

"Come on!" Xu Lang suddenly heard a cry and stood up from the ground. Although his figure was a little fragile, it caused great pressure on Ding Jianming!

Xu Lang didn't want Ding Jianming to rush over. This was the moment his left hand started to recover from his murderous heart, and an abnormal change took place. The uncontrollable feeling became stronger and stronger.

He knew that when Ding Jianming came, this left hand might really help him kill Ding Jianming!

But on the one hand, he was afraid that after Ding Jianming was killed, his left hand would mutate further, after all, this was an evil spirit! Once seeing the blood, no one knows what kind of change will occur.

On the other hand, he was a little weird about Ding Jianming's actions. Why did such a person sternly say why he was sent

He said in his words that Xu Lang was going to die, so what on earth did he rely on

The complexities in Ding Jianming's eyes, he looked at Xu Lang, he believed that he could not stop Xu Lang by force in the light, but this left hand...

Thinking of this, he slowly stretched his hand into his pocket, where there was what Yan Yan finally gave him.

He squeezed the thing tightly, the hesitation in his eyes slowly dissipated, and a strong killing intent was renewed: "Today, either I die or you die, but I can accept the ending!"

When Xu Lang heard this sentence, his brows suddenly frowned. This sentence was obviously contradictory. While he was still thinking, Ding Jianming had already roared and rushed towards him.

And his right hand, which was already frozen, clenched the sharp knife with difficulty, and rushed towards Ding Jianming.

But his right hand, which was nearly scrapped, was not Ding Jianming's opponent at all. When he was thrown away with a palm, Ding Jianming kicked Xu Lang down again, and pinched Xu Lang's neck with both hands.

Xu Lang's complexion was flushed, his body was already injured and he was not Ding Jianming's opponent at all. Only his left hand was the key to victory, but at this moment he was already pinched on his neck, but his left hand did not do anything Move.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!" Xu Lang screamed desperately in his heart.

At this moment, his left hand suddenly exuded violent black air, and even black smoke had formed. The left hand stretched out on its own without Xu Lang's control, and climbed to Ding Jianming's arm.

Ding Jianming only felt his arm numb, and an icy pain came, and then the arm held by Xu Lang's left hand couldn't move at all, as if he had been caught by an evil spirit!

There was a thud in his heart, but he didn't seem to have any panic or regret in his heart, but uncharacteristically took the other hand away from Xu Lang's neck.

Xu Lang coughed violently, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked at Ding Jianming, who took the initiative to let go of his hands. Suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly spread.

Ding Jianming gave up the attack that put him to death, and instead voluntarily gave up. In Xu Lang's eyes, he opened his mouth and revealed a hideous smile, even with a hint of success and joy.

"I said, you are dead..."

Xu Lang's left hand clung to Ding Jianming's neck uncontrollably, and with constant force, Ding Jianming was suddenly occupied by black air from above his neck, but the words came intermittently.

Suddenly Xu Lang seemed to realize something, and with the remaining strength, he grabbed his left hand fiercely, "Can't kill him! Can't kill him!"

At this moment, he finally understood why Yan Yan sent Ding Jianming to assassinate Xu Lang, because Ding Jianming regarded death as home.

It was also the last sentence of Ding Jianming. He suddenly thought of the particularity of this mission. Ordinary people can become evil spirits after death, so what about the executors

Once Ding Jianming is killed by himself, then he will become an unsolvable evil spirit, by then...

Success is left-handed, and defeat is left-handed!

The killing intent of the left hand can no longer be contained, and Ding Jianming's vitality is quickly harvested, and he is about to be dragged into hell. No matter how Xu Lang stops it, it will not help!

At the last moment before Ding Jianming's death, the hand he reached into his pocket trembled. When he loosed his palm weakly, a tube of female lipstick appeared and the lid was opened.

This is Yan Yan's last layer of means to contribute to the killing. The living Ding Jianming is only the opening. Only when he is dead will all the means be used, and this big show will be officially opened!

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