Chapter 400: Shangnin: Ximen Eagle

Ogawa was frightened and was about to knock on the trigger. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly saw a lightning light and shadow, flashing in front of his eyes.

In an instant, he fell headlong to the ground. Rolling his eyes and spitting blood, he went to see the emperor.

After getting the Xiaochuan persimmon, Wang Hao was in a happy mood.

However, in the next moment, his smile stiffened on his face.

At some point, a ghostly figure appeared in the treetops less than fifty meters away from him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao was shocked, the person who could quietly appear within fifty meters of him was definitely a master.

He was so determined that he would not take any aim, and he raised his sniper rifle and shot at the incoming man.

However, before he could strike the trigger, an arc-shaped knife shadow, like lightning piercing through the clouds, slashed through the air.

Wang Hao subconsciously resisted with a horizontal gun!

"Click!"

The sniper rifle was cut in half by the waist, and Wang Hao was also shocked by the opponent's strong momentum, and he retreated again and again.

After moving his arm that was numb from the shock, Wang Hao's expression immediately sank.

Is this Shangnin?

He guessed correctly, the person who came was Dongying Shangnin, Ximen Ying!

Ximen Ying's gloomy eyes swept coldly over Wang Hao's body, as if he wanted to see through it inside and out.

Immediately, the curved scimitar in his hand pointed directly at Wang Hao's heart, and said coldly: "Today, this place is the place where you are buried!"

Before the murderous words could land, his arms suddenly opened and rushed over like a ghost.

More than ten meters away, but he is here in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this scene, even if it was Wang Hao, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"What a speed!"

"Huh!"

The curved scimitar in Ximen Ying's hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain, swept towards Wang Hao's neck.

Wang Hao "kicked and kicked" three steps back, raised the money sword, and blocked the opponent's attack.

"Dang Qiang!"

The swords collided, and a burst of brilliant calcium carbide sparks burst out. The faces of both warring sides are reflected in the flickering light and darkness.

Wang Hao had an injury on his left shoulder, and this fierce confrontation made the wound that he had just wanted to stop bleeding crack open again. The gurgling blood also flowed out and fell to the ground with a snap.

When Ximen Ying saw that Wang Hao was injured, a cold smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, three ninja darts flew out of his sleeve, lined up, and threw them at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao swung his sword to resist and knocked them all to the ground.

At the same time, Simon Eagle kicked the ground with one foot, and a harrier rolled over and killed him with a curved scimitar.

Wang Hao's wound was still bleeding, so it was not appropriate to shake it hard, and if he shook his sword, he "kicked and stared" and retreated to avoid its edge.

Seeing that Wang Hao was repulsed, Ximen Ying was unwilling to let go of this great opportunity, and at the moment he was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing after him.

Wang Hao retreated more than 20 steps in a row, and saw that there was a thousand-year-old tree behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Determined, his toes hooked slightly, like a gecko, and he stepped on the trunk of a tree and crawled backwards.

When Ximen Ying saw Wang Hao going up the tree, he also brandished an arc scimitar and chased after him.

Wang Hao hooked the treetops with one foot, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and swooped down.

Ximen Ying was below, there was no advantage at all, and he couldn't borrow his strength, so he was forced back by Wang Hao at the moment.

The two sides fought for more than 30 rounds, but it was still difficult to distinguish the winner.

Seeing the stalemate, Wang Hao could be said to be anxious.

His wounds are still bleeding, and if he continues to consume like this, even if he is not killed by the other party, he will die of excessive blood loss.

Moreover, who knows, how many Dongying killers are hidden in this forest?

Wang Hao was anxious, and so was Ximen Ying.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, the government's rescue team may search here at any time. If he doesn't kill Wang Hao as soon as possible, he captures Gao Qian'er, the granddaughter of the king of the boat. Then their action this time is really a failure, and there is no chance of recovery.

The two of them had their own ghosts, and their eyes widened, staring at each other's every move. I hope to find out the fatal flaws of the other party.

"Hoohoo, hoohoo......"

At this moment, a gust of sea breeze blew, the branches of the trees rattled, and a few leaves were blown off by the wind, and between the sights of Wang Hao and Ximen Ying, they whirled.

At this moment, the money sword in Wang Hao's hand suddenly raised and slashed out through the air.

The movements of Ximen Ying's men are also as sharp as electricity, and the horizontal knife resists!

Wang Hao volleyed sideways and jumped into the air.

Simon Ying chased after him and swung his knife and slashed over.

Wang Hao stepped on the seven stars, a harrier turned over, and dodged dangerously.

Simon Eagle's knife slashed at a tree branch.

I saw that the huge branch "clicked" and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately, this huge tree branch actually moved. The dark green eyes burst out with a chilling glow that breathes people's hearts.

Then, I saw it open its bloody mouth and swallow up the scarlet snake letter.

"Hiss, hiss......"

This is not a branch, but a python, coiled around the branch to sleep. But he didn't want to, and was cut down by Simon Ying.

When Simon Ying saw that it was a python, he couldn't help but be horrified, and he slashed at the python's triangular head with a knife.

"Click!"

The python's triangular head was immediately split open by Simon Eagle, and it was bloody and gushing out.

However, the python did not die immediately, but quickly gathered its huge body, in a vain attempt to sweep Simon Eagle into it.

Simon Ying was shocked and instinctively wanted to quit.

However, before he could retreat, he only felt a chill on his back.

"Huh!"

A golden light slashed down, and a bloody sword mark immediately appeared on Ximen Ying's back.

Immediately, Wang Hao raised his leg and it was a whirlwind kick that swept towards Ximen Ying's kneecap.

"Click, click!"

Simon Ying suffered a comminuted fracture of his knee and fell straight to his knees.

The dying python knelt in front of him when he saw the enemy, and his huge body immediately wrapped around it.

Simon Ying let out a scream of pain and began to struggle desperately.

If he hadn't been injured, he might have escaped by splitting the python.

But now his back is hot and bleeding. The knee joint is comminuted, and he can't stand up at all, and he can't borrow strength.

After struggling desperately for five or six minutes, Simon Ying was finally squeezed by the python in the abdomen and suffocated to death.

In this way, a generation of forbearance died in such a tragic way, and buried forever on this nameless island that has not seen the light of day.

After the python entangled Ximen Ying, it also wanted to attack Wang Hao. However, at this time, it was already running out of oil, and it couldn't move at all, but it struggled to swallow the snake letter and let out a final low roar.

If it will spit out words, it must be questioning the sky at this time; Lao Tzu will sleep at home, who will provoke him, how can this be reasonable?

(To be continued.) )