Flaming torrents works

Chapter 725 Encircled from Both Fronts

    

i together!Rinichi's long sword was unsheathed; these four men found it difficult to approach him, but clearly, these four fellows were only slightly weaker than Rinichi. Perhaps they couldn't stand u...Chapter 725 Ambush from Both Fronts and Rear

At the same time, Yuan Bao and Old Jin's sniper rifles sounded off!

A large area of leaves about ten meters ahead swayed, then a figure fell down from above!

This guy must be that skilled blind-shooting expert!

No matter if he was alive or dead, Yang Ming raised his gun and fired several shots at the falling figure. Each shot hit its mark, leaving no doubt that this guy was completely finished.

Kreitz's expression turned grim; in this moment, his anger could not be contained any longer!

"Where are those flanking troops Get rid of them!" Kreitz roared. Being on the receiving end from the very start made him furious; these were all elite soldiers he had brought along, yet they died so quickly in a single exchange, how could he not be heartbroken

Yuan Bao's body leaped through the trees like a monkey's, though it wasn't as light-footed as an actual primate but still incredibly agile.

Below was one of Dark Military Academy’s men who saw Yuan Bao and just wanted to raise his gun when suddenly he saw Yuan Bao rolling down from mid-air. At the same moment, Old Jin fired a shot from another direction hitting him precisely in his arm that held the gun!

The same moment Yuan Bao's body slammed into his opponent on the ground, pinning them down with hands like iron tongs clamping onto his throat and squeezing hard enough to crush it. Swift and decisive!

Although Dark Military Academy’s elite members were skilled in combat and had great speed and strength, they still fell short when facing the Dragon Scale forces that once dominated the battlefield and struck fear into their enemies.

Before long, after dividing and annihilating each group, the ten people brought by Kreitz were all dead.

Seeing the several godlike killers right before him, Kreitz knew that he had to go all out now.

He let out a loud roar and then pushed off the ground with his feet. He clenched his iron fists tightly and struck at Old Jin, who was closest to him!

Perhaps it was because of Old Jin's age that he made this decision, but what he didn’t know was that this was the worst decision he had ever made in his life, without a doubt!

Among these people, Old Jin had the greatest strength. His palms and backs of hands were covered with shocking calluses caused by years of hitting iron sand.

Even when eating walnuts at home, Old Jin wouldn’t use a nutcracker or squeeze them with pliers; he would simply crush them with two fingers!

This astonishing palm and finger strength defied description. Perhaps only a handful could be found among the entire billion population of China! Although he moved bricks and carried cement on construction sites daily, which seemed to be rough work, it was actually the best and most effective training.

Seeing that the Chinese person dared to compete with him in raw fist strength, Kreitz's eyes flashed a cruel smile. As long as he defeated this one person, he would open a breakthrough; relying on his speed and explosive power, escaping wouldn’t be an issue.

The Dark Military School had always emphasized training in speed and explosive power, and Kreitz was among the best of them. His raw strength was rarely rivaled by anyone else. If ordinary people dared to compete like this with him, they would most likely end up with broken bones!

Boom!

A muffled sound erupted as the two fists clashed together!

Click, click, click!

The sound of three consecutive cracks echoed. Kritz, known for his strength, was shockingly watching in horror as his body flew uncontrollably backward, crashing into a bush!

The three clicks were the breaking of his palm bones, lower arm, and elbow joint!

Aldrin's powerful strike not only nullified Kritz’s desperate punch but also inflicted severe damage on him.

With over two hundred pounds in weight, he was so brutally knocked away several meters with three fractures sustained. How terrifying must this strength be Could this still be a human

Kritz lay on the ground with his arm completely limp from the pain. He had now lost more than half of his fighting capacity!

After Aldrin’s punch, he didn't retreat but advanced forward several steps and delivered a powerful stomp onto Kritz's sternum!

No one knew how much force Aldrin used for this kick. All that could be heard was the continuous cracking of bones as Kritz’s sternum caved in.

The expert sent by Bisker, whose chest was pierced by his own broken ribs, continuously spat out blood and showed no signs of life! It only took two moves!

Bisker looked at his watch; there was still no sound from Kritz on the communicator. Clearly, it wasn’t looking good for him.

"Continue advancing, spare nothing to capture the Eastern Demon King!" Bisker’s expression turned grim. He was far from happy about losing over ten elites, which had been their worst hit since entering the forest! Now, retreating from the battlefield was completely impossible. He still had many elites under his command who could hold their ground against enemies. However, Bisker was now curious: Who were those chasing them and possessing such formidable strength

Lee Minghao was standing on a large tree, looking at the thermal imaging screen in his hand. Small red dots were rapidly moving towards him.

"They're approaching." Lee Minghao adjusted the angle of the screen and said with slight surprise, "There are more people quickly closing in from behind. Their speed is quite impressive; it's not ordinary to achieve such speeds in this terrain. Which team could they be from"

Wang Zheng was lying on a tree branch, peering through his sniper scope and said, "Regardless of which team they are from, I reckon they're trying to take advantage of the situation for personal gain. They definitely aren't good guys; we'll kill them one by one."

Lee Minghao nodded, "There's someone already within 800 meters of you."

"Eight hundred meters isn’t ideal," Wang Zheng said with narrowed eyes. He wasn’t saying that eight hundred meters was too far for him to take a shot; instead, in the jungle filled with towering trees and shrubs, there were just too many obstacles within an 800-meter range, which would either obstruct his line of sight or cause his bullets to be stopped mid-air by the undergrowth!

"Wait a moment," Wang Zheng said. His finger was already slightly pressing down on the trigger, ready at any second to fire. Lee Minghao had brought advanced thermal imaging equipment that provided great help in jungle combat; it was like having an invisible eye and made operations much more convenient.

Two minutes later, through layers of leaves, Wang Zheng spotted a cautious figure peeking out.

"Welcome to the killing ground, brats from Dark Military School."

Saying that, Wang Zheng pulled the trigger!

: Thanks for the votes from Cold Soul Hates Heaven!as when he was thrown out here two days ago, even having the public bus smashed to pieces, leaving him with no dignity and completely deflated!As the chief director of urban management, Qian Luguang h...