407.a group of people

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2395Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
Calculating, Han Qingyu has already killed two top combatants tonight, both of them were almost instant kills. This is not a true reflection of his combat power level, he is not that strong yet.

So this probably proves what a huge mistake Captain Lao’s lifelong insistence on positive logic was.

The truth is that when you are weaker than your opponent, you should try to sneak up on him. When you are stronger than your opponent, you should sneak attack on him.

Anyway, just a sneak attack.

The thin monkey slowly fell down in front of Han Qingyu, and Han Qingyu chopped down all the people around him.

At this time, under the deep night behind him, Wu Shi's vision was blurred, his consciousness was chaotic, and he was still guarding his empty behind with his life.

Wu Shi cannot die.

When Wen Jifei once aimed his sniper rifle and put it down, he did not fire to share the pressure with Wu Shi. When Han Qingyu recovered a little, he chose to sneak attack the opponent's top combat power first. If Wu Shi died tonight, the two of them would fight for the rest of their lives. A dead end.

The best warriors on the battlefield of life and death are often calm and cruel. This includes cruelty to oneself and cruelty to one's own people. Of course, wrapped in such cruelty, there is also the trust between a group of people.

For example, this time, Han Qingyu didn't win, he should have been dead. But the remaining people didn't let him die, so now he has a chance to chop again, even if he still can't win.

Han Qingyu knew that he couldn't win. No miracle happened, he just recovered a little, and he was still vulnerable when he stood in front of Qu Zongyan.

Therefore, he came to clear the way for Rusty Girl, Wenji and He Tangtang.

The last one. All in, stud.

In the deep night, there was a brief exchange of glances, and Han Qingyu made a gesture. He did not explain how to do it, but only expressed what he could do. Leave the remaining parts that can be coordinated to Wen Jifei to think about and arrange.

Then he turned around and lowered his body, still a little staggering in his steps, and quickly disappeared behind the enemy group.

Wen Jifei turned his eyes back and silently cut the gun once, cutting the square's lament into irises and then back again. Fortunately, he is fast enough.

The armor retreated from the enemy group and hit the muzzle of the gun with a "thud". It could also be that Wen Jifei hit Rusty Girl on the head with a sniper rifle.

"Hey, are you pretty or not? Sister Xi." Wen Jifei suddenly asked.

Xi Mei swung her sword forward and turned her head blankly, "Huh?!"

"Look at you, you are just like a tank. It is really difficult to think of you as beautiful."

Wen Jifei laughed, tonight's hard battle, or the journey from Qu's village to here, may soon have a life or death ending.

In fact, this was probably the first real collective battle for this group of people.

Although they were said to be side by side in the past, in fact Aoko's shoulders were always in front, always carrying everything. This time he didn't chop everything into pieces like before. Two or three times, he was so fragile that he was on the verge of death.

"Let's go kill Super, together." Wen Jifei added before Rusty Girl went crazy.

Go and kill, together. If we can't kill, we might die here together.

Wen Jifei gave a brief explanation, pointed forward with the muzzle of his gun, and said calmly: "Come on, take us through."

The armor clicked, and he nodded neither lightly nor heavily.

Then, "Boom!" The metallic vibrations trembled at the end of the explosion of source energy, and the armor was like a rapidly advancing tank, crushing into the enemy group.

While moving forward, Wen Jifei turned his head slightly and said, "Tangtang?"

Walking back to back, He Tangtang said without looking back, "Huh?"

"Is there a girl you like?"

"No."

"...Cool! Where's the guy?"

"Go away!" He Tangtang grinned after cursing and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't like men, I won't let anyone chop you. Just focus on shooting."

"Hahaha! Okay, let's go."

The bullet clip of the sniper rifle was switched repeatedly, clicking, clicking.

The rain started to fall again, I don’t know exactly when it started, but it suddenly started to rain heavily.

The blood, grass blades and mud on the armor's surface were all washed away.

The sword of the knight cut horizontally into an arc, and the rainwater swayed like a silver-edged scimitar.

…………

"Qingzi?" Not daring to turn around, fearing that Qu Zongyan would take advantage of him, Wu Shi tilted his head and shouted...

no respond.

He stood with a gun in one hand, panting, and the blood from his lips flowed down with the rain. He took a sip and swallowed it. Under the heavy rain, my already somewhat blurry consciousness gradually felt like it was being shrouded in a huge curtain.

Wu Shi was gradually losing his sight and hearing, which made him look a little clumsy standing in the rain and trying to listen backwards.

"Qingzi?"

200 meters ahead of him.

Qu Zongyan's long, crazy-white hair was soaked by the heavy rain, making him look weird and embarrassed.

For a person who should be able to easily dominate the audience with super strength, he is indeed in a bit of a mess now. There are wounds on his left arm caused by Han Qingyu's pillar sword, his chest was cut open by Wu Shi, and his thigh was also wounded. Shot...

"Why not die?!" Qu Zongyan has given up thinking about this problem now, because when he imagined it once and put Wu Shi's injuries on himself, he began to suspect that Wu Shi was also a super.

"We can't delay it any longer, let alone let them live." If these people were allowed to leave alive tonight, Qu Zongyan thought about it, and it would be difficult for him to sleep peacefully in the future.

"Maybe I played too cautiously."

Finally understanding that being a super force does not constitute crushing and that he can no longer fight conservatively, Qu Zongyan decided to put himself on an equal footing and try his best to end this battle as soon as possible.

The only super guy on the scene was ready for a life-or-death fight.

The five fingers of his right hand formed into claws and pressed on his left shoulder. Then he slowly and forcefully opened the flesh from the beginning to the end along the long wound scratched by the pillar sword.

Pain, blood gushing out... Qu Zongyan Yangtian roared: "Ah!"

"Bang!" The rain exploded around his body, and a huge source of energy exploded, causing the raindrops to scatter and shatter into a circle of white dots.

"Bang!" Wu Shi responded almost as a reflex.

The strongest explosion of the dying surge resounded, and the water under his feet splashed in all directions and upwards, and the raindrops around his body turned into powder.

Qingzi hasn't answered him yet...but there is no time.

Wu Shi rushed out, and the rain cleared away along the way.

Even if there was Qingzi's body behind him, he would still guard it.

His name is Wu Shi, and he used to be a war slave since he was a child. In his own words, a domestic slave is like a dog, imprisoned since birth and left breathless for unknown years. He had gotten used to it.

Then one day, someone inexplicably took away his sick gun. He was very depressed but almost laughed. Later, that person told him, come with me, and we will be brothers from now on.

"call!"

The heavy sword was thrown with all its strength.

The whirling sword blade broke through the night rain a hundred meters away, like a silver moon wandering away.

Wu Shi doesn't know how to cut the vortex of his sister, he can't learn it.

It is impossible for a person who can't even distinguish between left and right to learn how to control the left and right rotation of the source energy surge. He just throws it out.

When the sword goes, the people go.

Wu Shi jumped up while running, holding the gun in both hands from a height, using his last strength to stab Qu Zongyan.

Qu Zongyan stumbled to get out of the way of the heavy sword. This time, his feet did not stop at all, and he directly faced Wu Shi's spear.

He swung the chain with his left hand, which still felt the pain.

The iron seal roared and hit Wu Shi from the side.

None of them avoid it.

Just faster than anyone else.