After the knight's sword came out of his shoulders, Shen Yixiu did not intend to waste too much time because he was worried about the situation in the square.
Torn his face directly.
"This is equivalent to saying that Han Qingyu actually knew my purpose for a long time, knowing that I have been designing and collecting eternal bones, and even predicting my strength."
Why does one person predict the true combat power of another person?
The answer is simple, ready to cut him at any time.
Of course, this premise is Zhu Jiaming's design, and the lives of Han Qingyu and the lives of Han Qingyu have been designed.
"If you contact again, you will not be able to touch the fish in the future, and these eternal bones on me ..."
At this time, the two were far away from Qujia Village.
There is no help of one -to -one.
Zhu Jiaming looked at Shen Yixiu's eyes calmly, but the knife in his hand was tight.
After about five seconds, his hand loosened.
He couldn't be cut. Not to mention the injuries on his body, even if he wasn't injured, he was still top-notch. Zhu Jiaming thought that there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to cut down the little girl wearing iron armor in front of him.
Because everyone in this group of people is abnormal, if based on general judgment, you think there is a possibility of a tie...then surrender.
"My life, I have to keep a big deal."
After Zhu Jiaming thought about it, he laughed and said, "Sister Xi's words are too serious. Even if I hide some thoughts, I still don't want to fight against my own people."
"Say yes."
Shen Yixiu nodded, but did not move, the knight's long sword finger to the ground, and the magnificent source of the source continued to stand up.
Even the small area they stood in the distance, there is no wind in the distance, but there is a self -rising wind.
The meaning of Rumei does not want to drag down.
Zhu Jiaming didn't hesitate anymore, reached out and pulled out the three bones directly from his arms, and spread it on Shen Yixiu on his palm. The heart is like a knife but a calm look.
"Just be a money jar. Anyway, there are three pieces of him anyway. There are six pieces in total. I store it first and take it out sooner or later."
Zhu Jiaming comforted himself.
Shen Yixiu came over with a sword, put the three eternal bones, and then asked politely and said, "Now I go to Qingzi to help them, can you go?"
Zhu Jiaming glanced at the long sword tip of the sword not far from his back, "That's certain, it is incredible."
"Let's go, run up."
"Okay." Zhu Jiaming said, "Come on, kill..."
The two men ran out not far, one after the other, when a gunshot sounded in the night.
Then, "bang, bang, bang..." gunshots came continuously.
"It's fighting! Come on, let's help!" Rumei urged.
"No, the gunfire is getting closer and closer. They are running and coming to us." Zhu Jiaming stood down, and was almost stunned by a sword from the back.
…………
The three of them, Han Qingyu, were indeed running.
In the situation just now, Han Qingyu was injured, and the injury was not serious. Wen Jifei's source was precious, and only two rounds were left.
It is two rounds, not three rounds.
Because the fourth round is for Wen Jifei, shooting is gambling. If the gun was fried and the gun body was fried, he turned over just a, and it would be dead. Even in other places, most of the cases have to be seriously injured.
On the opposite side, there are a lot of people. Qu Zongyan is very strong. Qu Zongxing is already a situation that you will not cut him. He will die by himself. He may be dragged to death by him.
Therefore, they have no reason to fight. There was no great harvest when this matter was cut, and it had to die when it was chopped. It was not Han Qingyu's style.
Guessing that Pang Jinghe and his blue comrades should have run some distance away, Han Qingyu reached out and directly retrieved the bag on the steps without exposing the blue starlight pillar sword.
The miracle -like scene was scared that the hidden family family was collectively stunned ... The three took the opportunity to turn their legs and run.
Running out.
To what extent is the top and top and above?
Fortunately, Han Qingyu and Wu Jie ran away with Wen Jifei alone, and Wen Jifei's upper body hung up, flat. He was lying in the air, as if he was lying down.
For ordinary bullets, Wen Jifei kept shooting more than a thousand people chasing behind him.
None of the bullets can be hit.
However, because it was night, the opponent couldn't tell whether he hit or not in the chaos, and he didn't know if anyone on his side was dead. If someone fell down, they thought they died.
So every shot of gunfire, almost everyone was short to avoid it.
"Qingzi pays attention to cooperation with Wu Tiao's speed, be careful not to tear me away."
Wen Jifei's worries floated in the wind.
Shooting, shooting, and constantly shot. Naturally, the muzzle was in the direction chased by the enemy, but he shook his wrist at the moment of firing and let the bullets fly to the side ...
Pang Jinghe was holding a sword that Han Qingyu lent him, and with a mission on his shoulders, he ran to the side with Wei Lan.
They are climbing a slope.
At a certain moment, Pang Jinghe vaguely heard the whistling of bullets behind him. He was stunned in his head, and suddenly realized that there was only one person using guns here. Maybe you are going to die! "
"Can this bullets be so super!"
In this way, carrying himself, using the maximum source you can do to make defenses, Pang Jinghe finally glanced at the world.
"Well." The bullet hit the back.
"Huh? I don't seem to die." Pang Jing turned back and just caught the dropped warhead, stiff there ... The bullet was a bit hot and a little bit stunned.
"It hit Qu Zongxing and worn."
"Hit me and it deflated."
The logic of consciousness is slowly progressive, and finally a clear conclusion comes out:
"I rely on ... I won't be very strong, right?"
Forty years old and practicing for thirty years, Pang Jinghe has never really made a move with anyone in his life, and he doesn’t know what the fusion level is...
It wasn't until this moment that he finally realized that the real outbreak that he was forced out of life and death may be super super.
"Comrade Pang, what's wrong with you?" On the slope, Lin Qiang stood back and asked nervously.
Pang Jing lowered his head, looked at the bullet head of the palm, and said calmly, "It's okay."
"Then, continue to run."
"good."
At the same time between the two of them, foreigners on the hillside stunned for a while.
The large army of the Hidden Family of Qujia Village did not chase them, and they were all chasing three Han Qingyu.
However, the two strong men who had been outside the village were blocked from the side. It was the two who tried to blackmail them at the intersection with the beard.
"Ready, rush over." The Azure Warrior's habit of starting.
"Song!" Pang Jinghe's figure passed through the crowd, and the blue sword in his hand was from right back to the left, and the plane was cut out of a semi -circular.
Oops, I am impulsive ...
Regret, Pang Jing was cut out.
"Hey!" The knife was broken, and people died.
A strong man kept the movement of raising a knife, his chest was cut away, and blood sprayed.
In an instant, confidence expanded, Pang Jing combined with his left foot support, and cut off.
"Hey!" The knife was broken, the man died, and the second strong man fell.
Instant kill!
Pang Jinghe stood there, bowed his head, looked at the two corpses on the ground, and then the knife in his hand. "Chopping melons and vegetables, chopping melons and vegetables." "Master, this is what a master feels like."
There was a surprise behind him.
"They said you are so strong, cut off the weapons, have a lot of levels?" Lin Qi translated.
"Where?" Pang Jing was politely.
Looking back.
So, should I go back and cut the Qu Zong?
