Comprehensive comic: Starting from killing Kaoru Kaoru’s talent in seconds, he becomes stronger

Chapter 328

"Don’t smell it!!"

Tokugawa Mitsunari, who saw blood bursting from Mo Wen's body, didn't understand that he had been shot.

But Tokugawa Mitsunari couldn't figure out why there was a gun in Kunimatsu's dojo....etc!

In just a moment, Tokugawa reacted

"how dare you?!"

Then he looked at Guomatsu not far away, his eyes flashing with disbelief and coldness.

"Hehehehe, now that we have reached this point, I will tell you the truth. Kunimatsu didn't care at all about the angry look on Tokugawa Mitsunari's face. Instead, he let out a weird laugh and said,"The main purpose of inviting you this time is for him.""

Guosong pointed at Mo Wen who was shot. Seeing the blood flowing out of his wound, the corners of his mouth raised a little higher.

At this time, the door was opened, and a group of foreigners wearing dark robes filed in..

Six people surrounded Mo Wen, while the remaining nine stood aside, each holding a pistol with a silencer in their hands, pointing it at Mo Wen.

This was a premeditated killing.

"Are you here for Mo Wen?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari didn't understand. He thought that Kunimatsu and others' purpose was for himself. After all, he lived in the Tokugawa family and had a decisive influence on neon.

But he didn't expect that the other party actually wanted to do it for Mo Wencai. Set up this killing spree

"Hum."Kunimatsu had a smile on his face. He was not interested in explaining to Tokugawa Mitsunari. Anyway, after this time, Tokugawa Mitsunari couldn't get out.

At least they won't let Tokugawa Mitsunari go until they figure out a way. of

"I see."

A low voice came from Guosong's ears. Guosong turned his head and saw Mo Wen lowering his arm.

That impressive handsome face showed a cold look, but his eyes were as hot as magma underground..

Blood flowed down his sleeves, and the placket on his chest was dyed red.

The other party was obviously seriously injured and surrounded by more than a dozen elites armed with firearms. Logically speaking, there was nowhere to escape.

But this was Mo Mo Hearing this gave Guomatsu an extremely dangerous feeling.

Not only him, but the other disciples also looked solemn. In their perception, the young man in front of them was like an enraged wild beast, and the endless sense of crisis surged from the bottom of their hearts. Even the firearms in their hands could not bring them a sense of security.

As a murderer, Guomatsu believed in his instincts, and he immediately shouted loudly:"Shoot, the opponent still has fighting strength!""

In fact, without Guomatsu's order, these disciples could no longer bear the suffocation and started shooting spontaneously.

They chose the shooting direction very skillfully, and even if they missed the target, they would not hit their own people.

But Because of this, they avoided the fate of being shot by their own people.

The moment everyone opened fire, Mo Wen suddenly disappeared from their eyes.

"what happened! ?"

"Where is the person? Why is he missing?"

"Everyone, be careful, he's up there!"

The disciples who had not surrounded Mo Wen discovered Mo Wen. When everyone looked up, they saw Mo Wen hugging his knees and curling up into a ball, almost sticking to the ceiling.

This powerful force of staying in the air made everyone look horrified, but As an elite, he quickly recovered and raised his gun and prepared to shoot.

But this moment of hesitation was enough for Mo Wen. As soon as the disciples raised their guns, Mo Wen, who was still stuck to the ceiling, looked like lead stone He fell suddenly, then touched the ground with his left foot, straightened his right foot to the toes, and quickly slashed through the throats of the six people around him like a whip.

All of this was so fast, Mo Wen had already completed it before everyone lowered their heads.

At the same time, the movements of the six people around them came to an abrupt halt.

Their expressions were horrified and filled with fear, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads and flowed from their eyes, but they did not dare to blink at all.

It seemed that as long as they moved, something extreme would happen. Horrible thing.

The air in the dojo suddenly became quiet.

Mo Wen stood in the center of the crowd with his legs drawn, his calm expression contained a fire that made the people present feel terrified.

Then he took a step forward, without looking at the six people around him, and headed forward The row of disciples walked towards him.

His steps were a little faster, as if he didn't want to stay there.

Just because.

Pfft————

One disciple suddenly spurted blood from his throat, splashing the face of the foreign disciple opposite him.

"No...No......"

The disciple's face was full of horror, and he murmured in fear. The next second, a large amount of blood splattered from his throat.

Then, like a chain reaction, blood spurted out from the necks of the other four people.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

They fell to their knees and pinched their carotid arteries, but to no avail.

With hope and fear on his face, he stretched out his hand to other disciples and said in a trembling voice:"Save me...help me......"

However, everyone was already stunned and shocked by Mo Wen's martial arts skills.

"This, what kind of move is this?"

"He actually used his kick to produce the effect of a blade slash. How is that possible?..."

These foreign elites had never seen this magical technique before, and they didn’t even realize it for a while.

"shot! shot!"

These people were shocked by what Mo Wen did, but Guosong was not. Although he was also frightened by the tricks Mo Wen showed, he cared about the teacher and knew exactly what should be done at the moment. He quickly ordered the rest of the people to do it. Shoot.

Hearing this, these foreign elites carried out Guomatsu's order very well and subconsciously raised their guns to shoot at Mo Wen.

Even because of their excitement, everyone fired faster than before.

In this regard , Mo Wen did not dodge or dodge, but continued to move his arms up and down in front of him to guard his vital points.

At the same time, he exerted force on the soles of his feet and rushed towards the disciples like a cannonball.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Ten rounds of bullets After hitting Mo Wen's arms, chest, abdomen, and thighs, blood blossomed.

"Pay attention to dodge, don't stop, use up all the bullets for me!"

"Watch out for his skills!"

Guosong gave the order with a heavy face.

No matter how strong Mo Wen was and how many strange moves he knew, he did not believe that the other party could survive with so many guns in his body.

Although six disciples died, he still had to When dealing with a fighter like Mo Wen, it is normal for a few people to die.

As long as Mo Wen can be killed, it is worthwhile for all these people to die.

These foreign disciples are the elites of violent organizations in various countries and are under militarized management, so they are strict Obeying Guosong's order, the nine disciples immediately dispersed, but two of them were unable to dodge, and Mo Wen grabbed their necks.

Click!

Click!

A clear sound of bone cracking sounded, and the two disciples collapsed to the ground and died. He died.

Then Mo Wen stepped forward and instantly crossed several meters to reach the two foreign disciples. He clasped their cheeks with his hands and knocked their heads against each other. The two disciples' skulls were shattered on the spot and they fell limply to the ground. After kicking his legs twice, he couldn't get up again.

Puff!

During this period, several more shots hit Mo Wen's back, and blood bloomed.

Mo Wen slowly turned around, with a devilish smile on his blood-stained face.

"fuck!"

"You monster, die!"

When the other foreign disciples saw this scene, they could no longer control their emotions and screamed.

They had never seen a monster that was shot by so many guns without being killed. Even an elephant should die!

Bang!!

Another disciple was kicked half of his face by Mo Wen and died tragically on the spot.

"Spread out, spread out!"

Guosong's face became more and more ugly. Judging from Mo Wen's increasingly strong momentum, the gunshot wounds on his body looked like fake. If this continued, it would be over!

How could he not see that Mo Wen was just playing tricks on them?

Elites like him In front of Mo Wen, the disciples were harvested like leeks.

"I have to take action, otherwise the teacher's order will not be fulfilled!"

Thinking of the horror of GM, Guomatsu couldn't help but shudder.

"No, we must find a way to stop Mo Wen's actions."

Soon, Kunimatsu's eyes were on Tokugawa Mitsunari in the corner.

And Tokugawa Mitsunari also noticed Kunimatsu looking at him, and his expression suddenly darkened.

The situation was obvious now, and it took almost no more than a minute. Mo Wen was able to defeat all of these people, which relieved Tokugawa Mitsunari's worried heart.

He knew very well that the only thing he could do was not to hinder Mo Wen, and he was also afraid that he would become a hostage, so he hid in the corner. He spoke again.

But now he was noticed by Kunimatsu, which made Tokugawa Mitsunari anxious.

After all, although everyone is old at the same time, their combat power is very different, and once he is kidnapped, I am afraid that Mo Wen will immediately let Mo Wen in danger

"Damn it, why did I agree to this guy's invitation? Now I have directly become a burden to Mo Wen."

Tokugawa Mitsunari cursed himself secretly. He had no choice but to call Mo Wen. Although it would be a burden, it was better than being held hostage by Kunimatsu to threaten Mo Wen.......

Just when Mo Wen smashed the last disciple's jaw with a punch, he heard a shout from behind him

"Don’t smell it!!"

In fact, even if Tokugawa Mitsunari didn't call Mo Wen, he was always paying attention to Kunimatsu's movements.

When the other party made a move, he knew that the only breakthrough the other party could make was the old man Tokugawa.

Although Mo Wen could not do it for Tokugawa. Guangcheng was easily captured, but the other party had taken care of him to some extent and had some feelings for him.

So Mowen grabbed the unconscious foreigner by his collar and slammed him towards Kunimatsu, who was walking towards Tokugawa.

Kunimatsu had just walked forward. After a few steps, he heard a whistling sound.

Turning his head to look, Guomatsu's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly took a step back, letting his disciple hit the wall.

"What a strength!"

Looking at the dent in the wall, Guosong couldn't help but swallowed.

He was nearly ten meters away from Mo Wen. He also knew this disciple. He weighed at least 80KG.

He could throw an object weighing 80KG almost in a straight line for ten meters. He also smashed the wall. He had only seen such strength in his teacher.

"It's over, Kunimatsu."

Mo Wen walked slowly towards here, his face and clothes were stained with blood, and some places had already dried up.

"You're good, I had a lot of fun today."

Mo Wen took out a blood-stained handkerchief from his breast pocket and wiped it while saying.

As he got closer, Guosong felt more and more the pressure coming from Mo Wen's body.

It came from the top of the food chain. The breath of a living thing is just like what you would feel from an evil ghost who once had a relationship with you.

"I lost, but I only lost because I prepared too hastily, and my teacher is not here either."

"Otherwise, today would have been a different outcome."

Kunimatsu held a Western sword in his hand and his voice was very calm without any reluctance.

He was obviously prepared for the mission to fail.

"Do you still have a teacher?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari, who walked up to Mo Wen, looked surprised. He was surprised that the number one combat instructor recognized by various countries was also a teacher.

However, he didn't pay much attention to this matter, but looked at Mo Wen. Wen said worriedly:"Mo Wen, let's go to the hospital first, your injuries need treatment."

He felt very guilty for Mo Wen's injury. After all, he was the one who brought Mo Wen here.

"It's okay, it's just some skin injuries."Mo Wen waved his hands indifferently.

But how could Tokugawa Mitsunari believe that dozens of bullets in his body could be considered skin trauma?

Seeing that Tokugawa Mitsunari insisted on taking Mo Wen to the hospital, Mo Wen felt helpless and casually said He took off his clothes and exposed the wounds on his body.

Tokugawa Mitsunari quickly observed carefully, and Kunimatsu, who was also curious about Mo Wen's injuries, also looked at Mo Wen's injuries.

As the two of them observed, the old faces on their faces gradually showed disbelief. expression

"how so......"

Compared to Tokugawa Mitsunari's incredulity, Kunimatsu seems more suspicious of life.

Because although Mo Wen's body was covered with bullet holes, it looked scary.

But each bullet hole is not deep, it is just stuck by the muscles as soon as it penetrates the skin.

Only then did Kunimatsu notice that there were not only bullet casings but also many warheads on the ground not far away.

"how come...It is impossible for the human body to have this kind of defense...Immortal, you are the real oneDeath!"

"Sure enough it’s time to make the main goal yours!"

Kunimatsu Furui Mubo's emotions finally began to rise and fall, and for the first time he felt regretful in his heart. It was not that he regretted taking action against Mo Wen, but that he should advise the GM to change the plan to deal with Kaoru Huashan to deal with Mo Wen.

After solving Mo Wen It is said that by obtaining his genes, the so-called secret of immortality will be easier to study.

"Who is your teacher? Where is he?"

Mo Wen is completely uninterested in what Guosong said about immortality, because he has already achieved immortality. Now he just wants to know where the guy who planned his assassination is. If you dare to attack him, you must be prepared to accept his revenge.

Guosong's foreign language He stared at Mo Wen with his eyes and suddenly let out a strange laugh.

"Just wait for my teacher to find you, Mo Wen. You will soon feel what real fear is."

After saying that, Guosong directly picked up the Western sword and wiped it on his neck with a very decisive movement.

Mo Wen frowned slightly and immediately raised his hand to pinch the blade, but Guosong let go of the hilt of the sword and stabbed into his neck with his dominant hand..

The toxin covering his right hand quickly entered the brain along the blood, and within almost ten seconds Guomatsu fell to the ground and died. The internationally renowned first combat instructor, Master Guomatsu, died.

Looking down at Guomatsu's body, Mo Wen's lips Raising a bloodthirsty smile

"Damn it, I'll have your teacher go down with you soon."

After that, Mo Wen walked straight out of the door.

Tokugawa Mitsunari looked at the dojo with corpses on the ground and sighed.

"You will regret it, Master Guosong"......

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