Chapter 219: Phantom Flying Knife (Ask for Recommendation)

Just when the mountain eagle and others were busy laying ghost thunder and dealing with the sword king Dongfang Tao. A ghostly black shadow www.biquge.info Pen & Fun & Pavilion was silently copying the bread behind them.

The owner of this figure is none other than Wang Hao!

There was a mercenary in charge of guarding on the hillside, but his attention was not on Wang Hao's side.

Wang Hao held his breath, lay down in the thorn bushes, and crawled forward.

200 meters!

100 meters!

50 meters!

Just when there were still 20 meters left, Wang Hao jumped up like a cheetah hunting an antelope and pounced on the mercenary.

Before the mercenary could react, a dagger slashed through his throat, and blood gushed out, staining the green grass into blood red.

Wang Hao covered the mercenary's mouth until he completely lost his breath, and then he opened his hand easily.

Picking up the mercenary's sniper rifle, Wang Hao found a hidden sniper point on the spot and began to search for prey.

Soon, an unlucky guy entered Wang Hao's death list.

"Bang!"

The scorching bullets, in brilliant arcs of light, flew out.

The unlucky egg's eyebrows bloomed, and he fell to the ground.

When the mountain eagle heard the gunshots coming from behind him, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Doodle, doodle......"

A shuttle of bullets, attacking the formation with a fan surface, covered Wang Hao's side.

Wang Hao rolled in the air and dodged dangerously.

He jumped behind a boulder and shot back on the spot!

"Bang!"

In the sniper scope, a mercenary who was changing his magazine had his head tilted and fell in a pool of blood.

"Commander, it's not good. Someone is outflanking from behind!"

"Commander, the wolves are too fierce, the brothers can't stop it!"

"Regiment leader, stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, let's withdraw quickly!"

……

Hearing the report of his subordinates, the mountain eagle jumped like thunder and roared angrily: "Withdraw!"

Dongfang Tao saw that the mountain eagle and others were evacuated one after another, and his figure was like the wind, and he quickly rushed over.

Suddenly!

His feet trembled slightly, and his expression sank in an instant.

"Ghost Thunder?"

"Boom!"

The ghost thunder exploded, and Dongfang Tao's whole person was blown out.

"Doodle, doodle......"

A shuttle of bullets poured down, the dust rolled, the smoke filled the air, and the wild wolves that rushed to the front fell to the ground again, and the blood flowed like a river.

"Bang, bang!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the mountain eagle and others to suppress the wolves with firepower, Wang Hao shot two long points and knocked down two mercenaries on the spot.

The mountain eagle was furious, glared at the blood-red eyes and shouted, "Damn, it's this guy War Dragon again." Whoever can kill him, I will reward him with a million dollars!"

Those who dare to be mercenaries are a group of lords who don't want to die for money. When they heard that there was a million dollars in bounty, they were all as excited as if they had been beaten by expired chicken blood.

"Doodle, doodle......"

Bullets poured down like they didn't want money. The surrounding grass and trees, and stones were all beaten into a sieve, so that Wang Hao had almost no place to hide.

The fox glanced around, and said to the little boy, "Little one, you lie here, don't go out, do you hear?"

The little boy had never experienced such a formation, so he trembled with fright, and said with a whin: "Woo, woo, I'm going to find grandpa, go to Lele!"

The two mercenaries, hearing the little boy's cry, carried their guns and cautiously flanked them.

Seeing that the situation was critical, the fox grabbed the dagger and threw it over.

"Huh!"

"Poof!"

The cold dagger directly stabbed an unlucky mercenary in the heart.

Another mercenary, seeing that his companion had been killed, immediately raised his gun and opened fire.

Suddenly!

He felt a deathly chill behind him.

When he subconsciously turned his head to look, he saw a huge silver wolf head, opening its bloody mouth and pounced on him.

"Click!"

The mercenary didn't even have a chance to struggle, and was directly bitten by the silver wolf in the throat.

"Lele, Lele......" Seeing the silver wolf, the little boy rushed out desperately.

When the silver wolf saw the little boy, it was like seeing his own child. Sticking out her scarlet tongue, she licked his face twice.

"Danger, come back!" the fox rushed over, fearing that the little boy would be hit by a stray bullet.

When the silver wolf saw someone coming, he immediately stared at his blood-red eyes, opened his bloody mouth, and put on an offensive formation.

The little boy stopped in front of the silver wolf and said in a childish voice: "Lele, this brother is a good person, don't bite him, okay?"

The silver wolf looked at the little boy, and then at the fox, and saw that the other party did not have much hostility, and the fierce gaze was considered to be eased.

"Shoot, kill them, kill them!" the mountain eagle roared angrily at the chaotic scene.

"Boom, boom!"

At this moment, two bright willow leaf flying knives struck through the air.

"Poof, poof!"

Two unlucky mercenaries were stabbed in the heart by a throwing knife and died on the spot.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The silver wolf roared in the sky, and the wild wolf under the mountain, with its teeth and claws, rushed forward.

The few remaining mercenaries were torn to pieces by the angry wolves before they could react, and there was not even a bit of bone residue left.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain carving became the commander of the light pole.

Seeing that the general trend was gone, he frantically swept a shuttle of bullets, and then swung his knife to split the wild wolf blocking the road in half, killing a bloody path, and rolled down the hill in embarrassment.

Although the sword king Dongfang Tao stepped on the ghost thunder, he relied on his strong internal force to protect his heart and other life, but his two legs were blown off, and blood gushed out, staining everyone's eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa......" The little boy saw his grandfather covered in blood, and ran over with tears in his eyes.

Dongfang Tao forced a smile, stroked the boy's head lovingly, and said: "Xiaole don't cry, remember that you are a man from the Dongfang family, you can shed blood and sweat, but you must not shed tears." Do you hear that?"

Xiao Le wiped a handful of tears, nodded vigorously, and said, "Mmmm, Xiao Le heard it." Xiaole doesn't cry, Xiaole doesn't cry!"

Dongfang Tao nodded with satisfaction, turned his gaze to Wang Hao, and asked, "Little brother, don't you want to know who killed your father?"

Hearing Dongfang Tao's words, Wang Hao's heart was turbulent, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Who is it?"

Dongfang Tao was about to answer, when he suddenly became angry and bloody, coughed violently twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Wang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Senior, will I send you down the mountain and go to the hospital?"

Dongfang Tao waved his hand and said with great difficulty: "My limit has arrived, so I don't have to waste my efforts." When I die, I hope you can help me take care of Xiaole!"

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Hao to answer, he took out a bloodstained ancient book from his arms, and handed it over with a shriveled palm like walnut skin.

"This is what I've learned all my life, Phantom Flying Knife, take it as my thank you for it!"

Hearing the words "Phantom Flying Knife", Wang Hao couldn't help but be shocked.

Phantom flying knives, no false hair. On the rivers and lakes of China, it can be described as a myth!

However, at this time, his mind was not on this secret book at all.

"Senior, you say, who killed my father?"

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It's Monday, readers, Xiaole kneels and begs for recommendation votes to rush to the list!! (to be continued.) )