Chapter 44: Kylin

Oliver Hayes, step a little, and eject in an instant.

Its speed is so fast that it is like an arrow from the string!

"Quick! Kill him!"

When Christopher Johnson saw Oliver Hayes do it, his face changed and he screamed.

Before the armed elite could react, however, Oliver Hayes rushed in front of him.

Only one kick out, "touch" a sound, an armed elite shot off the spot, as if hit by a truck.

The bulletproof plate in his chest was shot through, shattering his sternum!

Before anyone could hit the ground, Oliver Hayes stepped in front of another man and kicked him again, breaking his neck.

Killing two people in a row, Oliver Hayes did not stop, continue to attack.

In the past, the dry and rotten, without the slightest obstacle.

In the face of absolute speed and power, these so-called armed elites do not even have time to react.

Within a few short breaths, he was put down one by one.

They can't keep up with Oliver Hayes' moving muzzle.

All the while, not a shot was fired.

The worst part is that Oliver Hayes was holding Lily Thompson the whole time, using only his feet to launch the attack!

"Huh?"

When Christopher Johnson saw this, he was stunned.

You look like you've seen a ghost.

You know, these are the battle-hardened elite! And everybody's got a gun!

Shouldn't it be easy to deal with Oliver Hayes?

Why is it being cut up as a dish? !

What the fuck is going on? !

"And a martial arts master? No wonder you're so mad!"

Clint Johnson squinted in surprise.

For him to be where he is today is extraordinary.

In martial arts, he also has extremely high attainments.

In fact, everyone in the elite military has to practice martial arts.

Except for some think-tanks and advisers, the level of martial arts will directly affect the rise and fall of official posts.

With what Oliver Hayes has just shown, it's not a problem to be a senior officer if you have enough seniority!

"General, this man is not a bad man, should we call the big troops back?" The adjutant whispered.

"No, it's rare to have the chance to meet such a master, I want to meet him in person!"

Clint Johnson flexed his muscles.

In that massive body, there is a tiger like strength.

'It's your turn!

When the last man falls, Oliver Hayes' eyes stop again on Christopher Johnson.

"Big, big uncle! Help me!"

Christopher Johnson panicked and backed away.

"No one can save you today!"

Oliver Hayes, step up and go straight for Christopher Johnson.

"You're up against me!"

Clint Johnson let out a drink and ejected.

One punch up!

As if unaware, Oliver Hayes cut off Christopher Johnson's leg.

'Ah!

As Christopher Johnson screamed, Clint Johnson's fist landed squarely on Oliver Hayes' back.

"Bang!

There was a boom.

Oliver Hayes did not budge, his clothes burst open, revealing a large body.

Clint Johnson, on the other hand, was shocked back again and again, followed by a "puff" of blood, paralyzed on the spot sitting on the ground.

"General!

The adjutant's face changed and he quickly picked up Clint Johnson.

"Kk kk..."

Clint Johnson coughed violently and felt a rush of blood and gas.

In particular, the fist that had just been smashed was now shaking uncontrollably and completely unconscious.

"How did that happen?"

Looking at his shaking arm, Clint Johnson froze.

Eyes full of shock!

He never dreamed that Oliver Hayes's body was so hard, and he hit it with all his strength, not only did he not hurt the other side, but he shook himself out of internal injuries.

What a monster!

Who the hell is this guy? !

With astonishment and doubt, Clint Johnson looked up.

In an instant, he was struck by lightning and stood on the spot.

Because he found that Oliver Hayes's strong body, at this time, there was a black tattoo.

Dragon head, ox tail, tiger back, bear waist, snake scale.

That... It was a black Kylin!

Kylin's tattoo is so vividly drawn that it rises and falls as Oliver Hayes breathes, as if it had come to life.

Looking at the mighty Ling, fierce abnormal!

Let people look and give birth to cold!

"Kylin tattoo?"

Clint Johnson paused, then seemed to think of something.

Her face suddenly turned terrified!

"Last name Hayes... Has a Kylin tattoo... I know Mr. Warren....

"Don't you think... Is this Kylin from the Hayes family? "

No!

No way!

How did the Kylin son, who has been missing for ten years, turn up here? !

"You... Are you from Zhongzhou?"

Clint Johnson asked tentatively, shaking his lips.

"Oh? Guess?"

Oliver Hayes looked back slowly, expressionless.

The dying man, what's the harm in knowing?

"It really is you... Why are you here? "

Clint Johnson broke out in a cold sweat and lost his swagger.

Face, only fear!

No wonder... No wonder he knew Jayden Warren.

He turned out to be the legendary Kylin!

That's it... It's all over!

The one I got into trouble with, but even Jayden Warren is afraid of three-pointers!

"General? What's the matter with you?"

The adjutant next to him was a little freaked out.

He had never seen Clint Johnson look so frightened.

Even in the battlefield of corpses and blood, the other side is calm.

Whether it is bullets, or swords, there is no fear.

But what's going on now?

A tough guy with a lot of steel, and he's shaking with fear?

Who the hell is this guy? !

"Adjutant... We are done..."

Clint Johnson plops and sits down again in despair.

He knew he was going to die today.

The difference is, there's no whole body.

"General! I have called for the support of the big troops, they will be here soon, you hold on!" The adjutant tried to cheer him up.

"It's no use... It doesn't matter who comes."

Clint Johnson shook his head, as if all his strength had been drained.

"General! What's the matter?" The adjutant is anxious.

Clint Johnson raised his hand wobbly, pointed to Oliver Hayes and trilled, "He... It's Kylin -- Kason Hayes!"

"Ah? "

As soon as he said this, the adjutant was stunned.

As pale as death!

That's it... Hit a ghost!