Chapter 398: Luck made Thorne think that Li Qing pulled out the dagger and cut his throat, so he used his other hand to block it. With Li Qing's current physical state, as long as the blade makes a slight contact, the dagger will be knocked out again.

However, Thorne never imagined that the short knife in his hand slashed through the air without hindrance, and it turned out to be a swoop!

"He doesn't have anything in his hands?" the thought quickly crossed Thorne's mind, but it was quickly nipped in his bud. It was impossible for Li Qing to make a false move to do the battle of the trapped beast at this time, he did have something in his hand, and it was much shorter than the dagger, so that the short knife in Thorne's hand did not touch it at all.

Thorne's guess was completely correct, a smile suddenly swelled up at the corner of Li Qing's mouth, and then a beam of strong light burst out from his hand, hitting Thorne's pale blue pupils.

What he was holding tightly in his hand turned out to be a flashlight.

After a long period of hibernation in the dark night, and occasionally encountering an attack from a strong beam of light, even an experienced person like Thorne couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he was defenseless, and at the same time his body couldn't help but dodge backwards.

However, after a moment of panic, Thorne instinctively took action, and the short knife in his hand went around a knife flower, and then went to cut Li Qing's wrist. However, at this time, Li Qing was not idle, his almost numb right hand finally moved, directly pulled out the last dagger on his waist, and rushed forward, stabbing Thorne's throat. And the short knife in Thorne's hand was stuck by Li Qing with the ribs on his chest.

Both of them were already desperate, Thorne's head twisted to the side, trying to avoid the oncoming blade, the hand that had grabbed Li Qing's collar before also suddenly released, and after grabbing it in the void, he went around and grabbed Li Qing's throat.

Li Qing's right hand was unable to hold up, and coupled with Thorne's dodge, the dagger did not pierce his throat as expected. But fortunately, Thorne's neck was thick enough, and the dagger was slightly deflected, directly into the muscles of his neck. Li Qingyang picked up the knife in his hand, Thorn screamed in pain, and a stream of blood gushed out.

Both men were unsteady on their feet, falling to the ground in unison, wrestling with each other and tumbling down the hillside.

At the moment when the two fell, gunshots rang out in the forest again, but this time the bullet hit the feet of the two people, and as Li Qing and Thorne rolled down the hill, they also completely entered the dead end of the sniper rifle and could not be tracked.

"Damn!" the sniper in the tree cursed, then his fat body writhed and climbed down the tree in a hurry. Helplessly, the unforeseen circumstances, coupled with the impatience, the sniper rifle that had just been around the back of the back was quite coincidentally hung on a tree branch.

The sniper sighed, stretched out his hand and tugged hard a few times, with a crisp click, the branch snapped, and his whole body fell down with the sniper rifle.

"Ahh

After rolling down the hill for more than ten meters, Thorne's back was cushioned on a large tree, and the rolling momentum suddenly stopped. And Li Qing also took advantage of the sudden shock of Thorne's body, and with a slight loosening of the strength in his hand, he reached out and tore off the steel wire around his waist and wrapped it around his neck.

The wire rope tightened, and Thorne only felt a suffocation, his eyes widened suddenly, and he reached out to grasp it wildly behind him.

"This is also what Gu Zhou didn't teach me...."Li Qing tightened the steel wire in his hand, gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed out such a sentence word by word from between his teeth.

The wire rope made a clucking and tightening sound, as if it could be broken at any moment. After Thorne didn't catch Li Qing, he came back with his backhand and pulled the wire rope down, and the two of them continued to fight, and the steel wire was embedded in the flesh and skin, grinding the bones for a while.

The whole face quickly turned blue and purple, Thorne kicked the trunk of the tree hard with his feet in a hurry, and a footprint was kicked out of the big tree, under the huge reaction force, Thorne's body turned over in the air, and by the way, he also pulled Li Qing from the top of his head.

Taking this opportunity, Thorne stretched out his hands and grabbed Li Qing's neck, and the toss just now failed to free Thorne from the wire rope, and he was still tightly strangled by Li Qing.

At this moment, the situation was that both of them fell to the ground, and Thorne grabbed Li Qing's neck with both hands, trying to lift him up in front of him. Li Qing, on the other hand, pressed his feet on the ground to find support, and tightly grasped the steel wire in his hand to exert force backwards, and the other end of the steel wire was strangled on Thorne's throat.

Both of them used their desperate strength, and if it weren't for suffocation, Thorne would have been able to directly twist Li Qing's neck. And if it weren't for the injury, Li Qing would have been able to easily strangle Thorne's head. Now it's up to you who can hold out longer, as long as one person dies first in front of the other, the one who is left is the deserved winner.

If things develop like this, with Li Qing's serious injury, he will undoubtedly die first.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, the steel wire in Li Qing's hand was directly torn off with a "boom".

Thorne was still pulling up violently, and the force of the stalemate suddenly loosened, instantly breaking the balance, and he fell to the ground. At the same time, Li Qing was also pinched by him, leaned back with Thorne's direction of movement, and under the action of inertia, his head hit Thorne's chest.

Li Qing habitually reached out and scratched on the ground, trying to find a place to borrow strength, but accidentally touched Thorne's waist, and pulled out the dagger on his waist with a little force.

With a slight movement in his heart, the dagger in Li Qing's hand slashed a graceful arc in the air, and immediately pierced Thorne's chest.

Thorne's dagger had three edges, and Li Qing suddenly pulled it out, and the wound was even more widespread. A stream of red blood poured out like a fountain, splashing Li Qing's face.

Feeling the stinging pain in his chest, Thorne's pupils dilated suddenly, the strength in his hand loosened, and his feet suddenly exerted force, kicking Li Qing out directly.

After rolling seven or eight meters away from the ground, Li Qing's body stopped, and he struggled to prop up half of his body with one hand to look at Thorne, only to see that the fountain formed by blood waves on the latter's chest had obviously subsided, and blood continued to pour out from the wound. Thorne was also turning his head to look at Li Qing, his pupils were dilated, and his breath gradually weakened.

The flashlight that had fallen to the ground was still on, and the light was faintly projected through the grass, covering Thorne's bruised face.

"You won—" Thorne's lips squirmed slightly, and then he convulsed violently, and a cloud of blood gushed out of his mouth, and then his body stopped moving.

This powerful man, one of the three commanders of the Blood Skull, actually died in a foreign land.

Li Qing gasped lightly, his body couldn't stand it anymore, and he collapsed directly to the ground. He actually killed this fierce opponent when he was obviously at an absolute disadvantage, and for Li Qing, I am afraid that there is more luck in it.

After a full five or six minutes, there was another sound of broken footsteps: "Brother, brother, where are you?"

As soon as Li Qing heard this voice, he found that it was Su Fatzi, and he couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart, it turned out that the sniper just now was this guy, no wonder it was useless in his fight with Thorne. Although Su Fatzi's methods are also quite good, in the face of this kind of killer who stands at the top of the world, it is still a little insufficient.

Opening his mouth, Li Qing only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and just spit out a string of indistinct words in a low voice.

Su Fat didn't hear it, he was already crawling to Thorne, crying and howling: "Brother, brother, are you okay? Don't die, if you die, how can I explain to my sister!"

Originally, Li Qing had just recovered a little, and he was almost angry to death by his crying. To be blind like this, and to be a sniper, is simply a loss of conscience. After coughing up two mouthfuls of blood foam, Li Qingcai said hoarsely: "Stupid pig, I'm here." ”

Hearing the voice behind him, Su Fatzi first felt a spirit, and then looked down, with the help of the blurred light of the flashlight, he realized that he was hugging a foreigner covered in blood.

"Damn, mistaken! Brother, you didn't die. Fat Su hurriedly threw Thorne's body, wiped his tears, and crawled towards Li Qing, "Are you okay?"

After a while, Fat Su had already crawled to Li Qing's side, pulled the flashlight from his waist to check the injury, sighed twice, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently: "Brother, you have been pierced into honeycomb coal." Do you have any last words? You can explain it first, and if you don't hold on, you can be regarded as having an explanation. ”

took off the kettle and poured a few mouthfuls of water into Li Qing, and Su Fatzi took out gauze again to help Li Qing carry out a simple bandage.

Li Qing saw his pile of bottles and cans, there was nothing missing, and his face was almost green.

"It scared the hell out of me. Fat Su wiped a cold sweat, turned his head and looked at Thorne's corpse not far away, "This foreigner is too powerful, and he is also a person in your organization?"

"Is he dead?" Li Qing asked with some unease as he glanced in Thorn's direction.

"Dead. Fat Su nodded, "After such a while, my body is stiff." If he leaves so much blood and doesn't die, Lao Tzu will treat him as an ancestor in the future. ”

"How did you come here?" Li Qing was relieved, and his spirit was a little better, but it was still a little difficult to speak, "What about Xiaomei?"