Chapter 998

"A silver lining? Surrender?"

Zhang Feng sneered twice, as if he was repeating what the super soldier said, and as if asking rhetorically.

The super soldier who besieged him was also puzzled, not knowing what he meant.

Zhang Feng's sneer slowly amplified, and finally turned into a frantic laugh, arrogantly smiling, unscrupulously smiling.

The wind was bleak, the smell of blood permeated, and Zhang Feng's laughter was extremely permeating.

He used to think that the ancient knights could always laugh arrogantly when they finally fell in their lives, how unrestrained it was. There is a sense of life being dissatisfied with it!

But when Zhang Feng faced such a scene himself, he was finally able to understand why he laughed like this.

Heroic and unruly? Bearish?

Maybe there is, but Zhang Feng is more helpless and unwilling now! Helpless, unwilling! Can live, who wants to die? It's better to die than to live but it's never a lie!

Under such negative emotions, there is also the clarity of the mind. This clarity or sensibility is more accurate. Tell Zhang Feng clearly, surrender? Have a chance? This is just the least deceptive lie in the world, but how many people are willing to accept this lie for what? It's a ray of shit!

Therefore, under such circumstances, Zhang Feng's mind is very complicated, unwilling and helpless, but more of a mockery, mocking his opponent to deceive himself as a fool.

With words, if there is real vitality, will Zhang Summit surrender?

Zhang Feng never asked himself such a question, because he knew he didn't need to think about it, because he would never surrender.

This is not because of any **** and noble sentiment, because he has never made himself a good person. He knew that he was a lousy person, he did not accomplish the end to his feelings, did not do perfect filial piety to his father, even because he did not know how many innocent people were involved in killings that had nothing to do with them.

But this is the case, Zhang Feng also never thought of surrendering.

Surrender means surrender. These two words surrender alone have never appeared in his dictionary.

In order to survive when he was young, he could fight for food with wild dogs on the street. After being scarred, he can still launch a suicide attack on an enemy who is stronger than you and you don't know how much, and you can do things like hacking and stealing to get your mother's medicine.

Up to now, Zhang Feng has never succumbed, facing the enemy as well as facing a more cruel life!

Licking his dry and wrinkled lips, Zhang Feng smiled miserably, and said, "Let me surrender, a ray of life? Okay."

He chuckled twice, and then said: "As long as you cut off your head in front of me now, I will surrender, how about it!"

"Looking for death!" The super soldier who was ridiculed became angry and went straight to Zhang Feng to kill him.

The nine super warriors can see that the person in front of them is alive or dead, there is no difference, because you can't get any useful news from his mouth.

That being the case, what's left to live, kill!

...

Puff!

The super soldier's fist hit Zhang Feng's chest fiercely, and the crisp sound of bones sounded, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhang Feng's mouth.

But Zhang Feng was still laughing, grinning tragically! The bone was broken, and the pain was terrible, but Zhang Feng didn't back up, but twisted his body, with his left arm clamping the super soldier's arm in front of him, tightly clamping!

The super soldier panicked and wanted to pull his arm out, but he couldn't pull it out at all, his eyes widened, and he raised his left fist and slammed it towards Zhang Feng.

The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth was still smiling, but he lifted the knife directly, puff!

The light of the knife flashed, and the super soldier let out a heart-piercing scream, his left fist and his wrist were cut off, blood rushing out like a tap.

In the next moment, Zhang Feng's sword pierced his throat, directly penetrated his neck, twisted, the knife came across, cut, and directly cut off half of the neck. The trachea and aorta were cut off at the same time, and there was no life!

Zhang Feng let go and clamped his arm, his eyes widened, and the super soldier corpse with his head crooked to one side fell slowly, and he couldn't die again!

The other eight super fighters were all startled, and then they killed Zhang Feng even more fiercely.

In the crazy **** battle, Zhang Feng's body looked shaky, and he would fall at any time. But it was like a small boat that insisted on sailing under huge waves, being pushed down the top of the waves again and again, without being caressed.

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Three steps back, Zhang Feng coughed up blood, raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face and corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

Two more super fighters were killed, and six are left!

It's just that his condition is even worse. Zhang Feng even knew how many bones he had broken at the beginning, now? I don't remember anymore!

Just die! However, at least have to pull a few cushions!

The six super fighters were all panting. They never thought that a Tyrone would be so tricky. Under the siege of the nine of them, they actually killed three super fighters with injuries.

This situation made them feel a little palpitating, who knows if the next person to die will be themselves.

Although they all have such thoughts, super fighters are super fighters. Although they have the ability to think for themselves, because of the constraints of'loyalty', they can't do any behavior against orders, even if they know that the next person who may die is themselves. , Even under such fear, they can still only rush towards Zhang Feng!

Zhang Feng's body was arched, not because he didn't want to stand up straight, but because he didn't know how many bones were broken, so the arching would be more comfortable, or not so painful!

Holding the knife, suddenly opened his mouth, all blood in his mouth, roaring: "Kill!"

boom!

Puff!

The super soldier's fist fell on Zhang Feng's back. Zhang Feng was about to be smashed to the ground, but he forcibly stood up, and the knife in his hand was cut from the ankle of the super soldier in front of him.

The super soldier with the knife fell to the ground, screaming and holding his ankle tightly, his feet were cut off, he no longer has the ability to fight!

The keen hearing sensed that the super soldier behind him would not give up, Zhang Feng did not turn around, but cut back with the knife. However, the super soldier's reaction was also extremely fast, he lowered his head and flashed past, and his hands were placed on the deep wound on Zhang Feng's back.

He withdrew his body and pulled his hand back suddenly, and he directly buckled Zhang Feng's wound with his hand, tearing off a large piece of flesh alive, a piece bigger than a palm, even a belt of flesh!

Zhang Feng's painful eyelids were constantly twitching!