Bang bang bang!

The continuous gunfire rang out again, and the horse's face made Urlie's two spears shoot out at the same time, and he wanted to beat Longamoli into a sieve at once.

However, the sixth regimental commander of the crusaders was also not weak.

Almost as soon as Erlie pulled the trigger, Lungamore suddenly jumped to the left and rolled more than ten meters away with a whoosh like a humanoid pangolin holding a mass.

The bullet followed Longamo's force, making a series of bullet holes in the ground, but in the end it failed to hurt him.

"It's a big horse face, right? You're the only one who can sneak behind me and shoot me. Lungamore quickly ducked behind a tree after avoiding danger.

"Stupid!" said Huerlie, picking up his gun and striking again.

At this time, Urlie was really murderous, and as he moved forward, he pulled the trigger, and the bullet sent pieces of sawdust scattered from the tree.

Click!

However, just as Erlie was about a meter in front of the tree, Longamoli suddenly leaped out from behind the tree. And at this moment, a slender iron sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword came straight out, and it actually pierced directly into the muzzle of Hu Erlie's right hand.

With a crisp click, the pistol disintegrated in Erlie's hand, and the metal parts disintegrated to the left.

At the same time, the gun in Huerlie's left hand was empty, making a clicking sound of empty shells.

"Big horse face, you ugly bastard, today I will let you know how powerful my sixth regiment commander is. The masters of the Crusaders are the best knights of the West, and I will kill you with the iron sword of the knight. After a sword shattered Hurri's spear, Longamoli roared with laughter.

However, at this time, Hu Erlie actually laughed, and at the same time as the pistol collapsed, his right hand instantly reached forward, and he actually grabbed the tip of the iron sword.

The knight's iron sword is a cylindrical blade, and it will not cause damage if you grasp it with your bare hands. It's as if Erlie had the idea in mind from the start, waiting for his opponent to take the bait.

"You ......"

"You want to play with me, you want to fight me in close combat? ”

Hu Erlie roared, and before the other party's feet landed, his right hand suddenly tugged back.

Sou!

The knight's iron sword was snatched away by Hurret's bare hands and thrown into the distance.

At the same time, Longamoli finally fell to the ground, his body bowed down like a beast about to attack, his eyes fixed on Huerlie, "I am the commander of the sixth regiment of the Crusaders, a true knight of the West, without weapons, you can't do the same." ”

"Our Hades boss has a famous saying, when you can do it, try not to force it!"

Hum!

Longamoli snorted coldly, and also slaughtered forward, and the two did not fight each other like fighting masters, but each grabbed each other's shoulders and fought together.

At this time, the two of them are fighting for strength and hand-to-hand combat skills, and Longamoli is obviously a master of the ultimate fighting in the West, he has a bow at the bottom of the lower circle, and the upper half is diagonally forward, holding the power of Hu Erlie's forward pounce, and he keeps moving his body quickly, trying to find a gap to put Hu Erlie down.

Hey!

After a while, Urlie suddenly laughed, "Stupid, you are so stupid and cute, it seems that you don't know that I am a Mongolian, you dare to fight with me, a Mongolian, to see that I don't fall to death." ”

Bang!

As he spoke, he grabbed his opponent's shoulders and suddenly pulled back, and swept the ground with his right foot, knocking Lungamore to the ground.

Thump!

Longamoli was not small, and there was a terrifying sound on the ground, and Longamoli himself was smashed so that his eyes bulged, and seven or eight small stars were spinning in front of him.

Bang, bang, bang......

Immediately afterward, Hurlie threw himself on Rongamore's body, and his big fist rained down on his face.

"Ah, damn it, you're so cunning...... Ahh

Hu Erlie's fist became more and more powerful, and he said fiercely: "It's not Lao Tzu who cheats, it's your grandson who is stupid, die." ”

Click!

After scolding the last sentence, Urlie slammed his fist into Longamoli's throat, shattering his throat and his eyes widening to the limit, and then slowly closing completely.

After killing someone, Hu Erlie took out a piece of soul seduction order and placed it on the corpse of the sixth regiment commander Longamoli, "Red-haired devil, you are the strongest soul that my horse face envoy has collected, I will continue." ”

After dropping these words, Hurlie turned and quickly left.

At this time, the entire Fengwen Island was already filled with gunsmoke, and the gunfire was as dense as firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve.

On the east side of Fengwen Island, ten crusaders touched a half-built building, and at this moment, ten members of the underworld appeared from all angles and launched a full fire coverage attack on the ten crusaders.

With just one round of fire, ten lives were harvested in an instant.

But because of this round of blows, other crusader members were also attracted, and ten more people suddenly appeared and launched a desperate attack on the underworld, not only large bullets poured down, but also some people threw grenades into the building.

Boom......

It was the first time in nearly ten minutes since the battle began that gunfire was mixed with explosions.

Under this round of attacks, two people were shot and wounded on the Difu side, and three people were killed by grenades.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, Hu Erlie appeared in time, and the Ma Mian envoy continued to shoot with both hands, really like a ghost handsome in the underworld who specializes in collecting souls, and collected ten more souls in one pass.

On the northeast side of Fengwen Island, thirty crusader warriors forced ten underworld warriors into a canal that had just been repaired.

"Brothers, we have no way back. ”

"Then fight, we are members of the underworld, we can't be cowardly. ”

"Ten of us, it's worth it to take the thirty members of the Crusader with us. ”

The ten members of the underworld who were forced into the canal all looked at death as if they were at home, and their faces were full of expressions of farewell.

Bang!

At this moment, a grenade flew in from outside the canal, landed at the feet of one of the underworld members on the far left, and exploded.

With a huge explosion, a wave of blood splattered upwards in the canal, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose from it.

"Damn, Pigapo was blown to pieces, I fought with them. A dungeon warrior with a bloody face and a lower leg wounded yelled and rushed out of the canal.

However, before the soldier could fire, he was beaten into a sieve by a dense barrage of bullets.

Another member of the underworld is dead, no, three people to be exact, because the grenade just now killed more than one person.

However, the death of this warrior bought precious time for the other seven underworld warriors.

Whoosh!

Four grenades flew out of the canal and blasted towards the Crusaders besieging them.

At the same time as the explosion sounded, seven members of the underworld also rushed out.

Dada, dada!

Seven members of the underworld who were not afraid of death frantically launched a confrontation with their opponents, and they used the power of the grenade just now to take the lead, and they harvested more than a dozen lives in an instant.

However, after all, the other party has an absolute advantage in numbers, and its polemic power is not weaker than that of the underworld.

After being beaten by a surprise attack, seventeen or eighteen crusaders also launched a frantic counterattack.

Why is the gunfire on Fengwen Island so dense and terrifying? It is precisely because the soldiers on both sides are the top existences in the Western underground world, and both dare to fight to the death to defend the honor of their own side.

The vicious fight between the two sides can be said to have reached the level of exchanging lives for lives.

The gunfire in front of the canal ended after two minutes, and a dungeon warrior's eyes were blood-red, he was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the gun in both hands and smirking stupidly, "It's worth it, it's worth it, they're all dead, ten of us took away thirty people, we didn't, we didn't, we didn't lose ...... Face!"

After saying the last sentence, the underworld warrior couldn't support his body and fell to the ground with a thud.

War, this is the real war, cruel and merciless. There is no such thing as a permanent victor, and victory is paved with blood and bones.

Such a tragic situation is constantly being staged on the entire Fengwen Island, although the underworld side has a geographical advantage, but the other party has three times the number of them, and it is easy to seize the opportunity.

Therefore, the soldiers of the underworld can only fight desperately, using almost suicidal tactics to fight back the greatest victory.

"Hairpin oil!"

Fifteen minutes after the battle began, a roar of rage suddenly erupted in the jungle, "Longamoli has actually been killed, it is the soul seducer, it is the soul seduction order of the underworld horse-faced envoy! Damn, I will kill that ugly ghost with a big horse face." ”

It was the commander of the Seventh Crusader Regiment who shouted this, Ding Langpu, whose brown curls were about to stand on end.

"Hey, hey, just shouting is a fart, now I'll send you to hell to accompany your companions." ”

At that moment, the voice of Hurlie sounded above Ding Langpu's head, and then the horse-faced envoy jumped quickly from under the tree, and a big foot hung on the howling wind and stepped straight on the top of Ding Langpu's head.

"Fake, if you want to kill me, you have to wait until the next life. Ding Langpu roared, and his body rushed forward, but he only rushed about one meter and a half before it bounced back like a human-shaped spring, and his right leg kicked into Hu Erlie's lower abdomen like an iron door bolt.

It was at this point that Hurlie landed and raised his knee to hit it.

Bang!

There was a dull sound of knee to foot, and then Erlie involuntarily fell backwards, and Ding Langpu also bounced forward again.

However, just as Erlie took three steps back, a large bald head suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hmph! Knowing that your dungeon soul hook makes all of them brilliant, and even all of them have a unique skill, we have never underestimated our opponents. The bald man sneered, clasped his fists together, and slammed them into Erlie's back.

Nima!

Hurlie slashed out, and he turned abruptly, his arms crossed and pushed upward.

Bang!

The limbs of the two strong men collided together, and the trees around them shook violently.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button, and they retreated at the same time.

It's just that when he cared about Erlie's retreat, Ding Langpu rushed over again, "The ugly ghost with a big horse face, let's two against one, see if you are not dead!"

In Ding Langpu's hand, there was also a big iron sword at this time, and the sword light flashed behind Yu Erlie's head.

Dangerous!

At this moment, Hu Erlie tilted his head slightly, and a look of despair suddenly flashed in his eyes that he had never seen before.