One, two, three......

Less than a minute after Tian left, six dragon soul masters appeared. Six masters either appeared on the road in the distance, or stood on a small dirt slope, or stood next to a tree, surrounding 11 and others from four directions.

A glance swept over the faces of these six people, each of these six people was a little white, and the youngest looked like he was fifty years old, and the oldest one looked like he should be sixty or seventy. Among the six people, he had seen two of them, they were the Martial Arts Group's Overlord Sword and Traceless, and the other four were all very fresh, and he didn't know that several of these four people were the third generation masters of the Ability Group. In addition, the Fat Buddha, King Kong, and 6 Yang, who were related to him, as well as the masters of Iron Lock and Bingyan who fought last night, did not appear.

The five people on the side formed a four-cornered defensive formation, protecting the cold night in the middle. They all know that the next step is to fight hard.

"Leng Ye!" Ba Dao suddenly took two steps forward, Leng Ye hurriedly raised his gun and aimed it at him, feeling that Leng Ye's qi had locked on him, Ba Dao didn't move forward, stayed in place and asked coldly: "Even you want to betray the organization?"

Leng Ye showed a bitter smile, the sniper rifle in his hand still didn't dare to relax, and said, "I just want to prove my innocence." ”

"Come here, we'll help you. ”

"I'm sorry, Senior Sword. Leng Ye shook his head and said, "I can't trust you until I find out who framed us. Ba Dao frowned deeply.

A person not far from the sword snorted heavily: "Why are you talking so much nonsense to these traitors? That kid named Bing, who knew each other, put down his weapons and obediently went back with us to be judged. ”

This person looks about sixty years old, with frosty white manes and a lot of wrinkles on his face. But his eyes are full of terrifying essence all the time, his face is square and his mouth is thick, his shoulders are wide and his hands are big, he is wearing thin clothes, standing in this cold wind, his waist is still straight, and he knows that he has a very solid foundation in martial arts at a glance.

looked at him coldly. "Who are you?"

A layer of anger appeared on this face, and he sneered: "What an arrogant boy, he deserves to be a good apprentice from the Divine Sword Sect." Remember, my code name is War Spirit!"

I didn't feel much about the name 11, but Leng Ye's face suddenly changed slightly. The war soul is the master of the three generations of the Dragon Soul martial arts group, and it is said that the war soul is the most alternative existence in the martial arts group, and it is also a person that everyone avoids and does not dare to associate with him.

Because, he is called the spirit of war.

The soul of war, born for war.

It is said that after the battle soul learned martial arts, he began to look for masters all over the world to compete in martial arts, but his so-called competition was almost a life-to-life fight. Although no one has died, some injuries are inevitable, and many of his opponents have been seriously injured. People are scared, and when they hear that it is the war spirit that comes, they all say that they are sick and do not come out. It's not that these people don't want to lose face, but life is more important than face, and this war spirit is really too ruthless. I heard that six out of ten of his opponents were beaten with missing arms and legs. And his martial arts are also really good, so if he can not fight the ground, he will do his best.

Later, the second leader of the dragon soul, the deputy seat, heard about the war spirit, and at that time he was already in his old age, and the deputy seat who was about to die personally went out to find the war spirit and defeated him. After this, the war soul also became a member of the dragon soul, but his temperament of constantly looking for people to learn from him still hasn't changed, almost everyone in the dragon soul has fought with him a few times, and finally everyone avoids him like a ghost, and the name of "war soul ghost sorrow" also comes from this.

In addition to being a martial idiot, the war spirit is also quite short-tempered. Often if you disagree, you will fight, even if you are the leader of the dragon soul, he will not give face. Because he is an unyielding fighting spirit, and his bones are full of arrogance, unless you defeat him with real kung fu, he will not convince anyone. It is said that he can be softened by now. There was only one person in the original "sub-seat". As for the next third and fourth leaders. He didn't pay any attention to it.

Such an unruly person would actually appear here today. It can well be imagined. The fourth leader of the current land of the dragon soul must have worn out his lips before he was able to move him, and it can also be seen how highly the dragon soul attaches great importance to the person of 11.

It's really hard to fly today!11 Leng Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart.11 Of course, he didn't have so many thoughts about Leng Ye, although he had heard the name of the war spirit, and 6 Yang had also warned him, don't mess with this madman who is called "ghost sorrow" by the dragon soul. But so what? If he is tied up just because of that, is he still 11?

At this time, Wentian didn't know when he would go and return, and suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost. Looking at 11's still indifferent face, Wentian sighed and said, "Bing, give up." Although you have changed the line abruptly many times and disrupted our plans, making it impossible for those behind to catch up for the time being. But now those who are here are the most elite representatives of the dragon soul. ”

Slowly raised the Lan Bo field knife in his hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the battle spirit, and said coldly: "Fight!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the battle spirit, and he took a heavy step forward, and snorted heavily: "Okay!"

"Alas!" More than thirty meters away from the back of 11, a man standing on the dirt slope wearing a Tang costume, about fifty years old, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big ears, looked very characterful, sighed softly and said, "Why bother. ”

"Hmph!" the battle spirit shouted with a wave of his hand, "None of you are allowed to make a move!"

Leng Ye moved the crosshair of the sniper rifle to the thigh of the war spirit, and when 11 gave an order, he would not hesitate to deduct the trigger. Although he is very reluctant to fight this civil war, he is even more reluctant to shoot at his predecessors who he has always respected. But for the sake of the damned "traitor" charge. Alas!

To be honest, Leng Ye is not optimistic about 11, rather than coming out one by one to fight alone and let everyone break through, it is better to concentrate on fighting a way. The people of the dragon soul hold their own identities one by one, and they disdain to carry weapons, especially these masters of the older generation are even more disdainful of hot weapons. With the advantage of long-range attack weapons in hand, maybe they still have a chance.

There was no reaction, just a cold look at the war spirit. The battle spirit waited for a moment and didn't see 11 make any moves, snorted, and didn't care that the sniper rifle in Leng Ye's hand was facing him, and walked towards the few people who were surrounded in the middle.

At this moment, 11 suddenly shouted softly, "Fire!"

"Bang!" the cold night sniper rifle fired the first shot. The bullet shot out of the thigh of the war spirit in an invisible way to the naked eye. A look of fury flashed across the Spirit's face, and he was forced to jump to the side with all his might, and the bullet crashed into the mud, making a bottomless hole in the ground. But before the war spirit could vent its anger, the cold night had already drawn out the desert eagle that was originally assigned to the monkey, and the bullet flew towards the war spirit's legs. In desperation, the war spirit could only dodge the bullets with wolf bèi, and he couldn't get close for a while.

Almost at the same time as the first shot was fired in the cold night, the monkey roared "Wow!", and the AK47 in his hand swept wildly. In front of them, the three of them were taken aback, in addition to the sudden disappearance of Wentian, the overlord knife and the traceless were also wolf bèi dodging around.

Not to mention the other three. They didn't expect that this group of young people would ignore the rules and beat them as they said, and they hit the ground without warning, and they were also messed up for a while. Fortunately, they had been on guard against these young people since they appeared. So while scrambling to hide the wolf bèi. But there have been no casualties yet. Otherwise, if you suddenly come to such a hand without warning, I'm afraid there are really few people who can dodge it lightly.

After the order was given, Fat Duck and Dowell, who were already nervous, hurriedly pulled down the plate, and a shuttle bullet shot out of the barrel quickly. Fortunately, both of them have reliant M4A1 in their hands, although the muzzle of the gun that was shocked by the recoil does not know where it is deflected, but as long as it is aimed at the approximate range, there will always be one or two that can threaten the other party under a round of strafing.

"Withdraw!" 11 shouted, drawing his pistol from Dowell's waist beside him. After firing two shots in a row, he forced away the man in Tang costume who was hiding on the hillside. In his opinion, this man in Tang costume was the most threatening, condescendingly holding the way back, and if he was not forced to talk, it would be difficult for them to get through from this road.

Two more consecutive shots forced the other two people behind him back, and only then did a gap be revealed. The five of them formed a tight formation and retreated as they fought.

The war spirit was already so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, and shouted wow. He had never tried to be so as he was today. The high-penetration sniper of the cold night can still penetrate the trunk with a single shot, no matter how thick he hides behind a tree. And the place to choose is always the leg and foot part. If it weren't for his absolute strength and amazing reflexes, I'm afraid it would not be easy to dodge. The sniper rifle was followed by a round of pistols, followed by the monkey's mad almost desperate strafing, forcing the three masters of Warspirit, Overlord and Traceless to move from one tree to another like monkeys.

The monkey and Leng Ye on the side of the war spirit cooperate tacitly, and they can still be suppressed for the time being. On the other side, Dowell and Fat Duck were the main attackers, and 11 could barely cope with one or two shots occasionally, and after emptying two magazines in a row, Dowell and Fat Duck gradually found their way, and their marksmanship was not as bad as it was at the beginning. The only annoying thing is that these two novices can change ammunition to the same degree as a snail crawling, especially the fat duck, who was still trembling when he changed the magazine for the first time, and he couldn't insert it, and almost dropped the magazine on the ground. Fortunately, Dowell's years in the Wolf Fang Mercenary Group were not in vain, and he was also able to look good under Kakashi's deliberate cultivation. And according to the method set at the beginning of 11, these two people are crossfire, one person shoots and the other person reloads, plus 11 makes up a shot from time to time, and it is okay for the time being.

But the dragon soul is the dragon soul after all, and these six people are the top masters in the dragon soul, although they didn't pay attention to the forced rush at first, but they quickly calmed down and hid in an orderly manner. He was even able to find a gap in the rain of bullets, and slowly got closer and closer to the 11 five.

In fact, the reason why the dragon soul was beaten so wolf at the beginning was certainly related to their underestimation of the enemy, and more importantly, they still didn't want to fight to the death with these juniors. If it were really an enemy, they would have rushed up without saying a word and beat you so hard that you didn't even have a chance to shoot. And they really didn't expect these juniors to be so ruthless, they didn't even care about the rules in the rivers and lakes, and they even started fighting directly without saying anything about the scene, which really annoyed these masters.

"Ding!" a round iron ball was thrown out of the five-person formation, rolling all the way to the vicinity of the battle spirit and the others.

"Grenade!" The man in Tang costume shouted loudly, and the six figures in the field swept out in six directions.

"Boom!" the grenade exploded, kicking up a sky full of smoke and dust.

"***!" The battle spirit lying on the ground jumped up, ignoring the dust on his face, and rushed directly into the smoke in the sky with a roar. When they rushed out of the smoke belt, they saw that the five little bastards had already run away.

The battle spirit raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and his figure flashed and chased after the five people. The four of Badao and Traceless also hurriedly got up and followed closely behind the battle spirit, only the man in Tang costume didn't know when he was standing on the small dirt slope again, watching the two groups of people in front of him chase and escape.

"Aren't you chasing?" asked Tiantian to wonder when he appeared next to the man in Tang costumes.

The man in Tang costume didn't answer and asked, "Do you want me to chase after you?"

Tian smiled and said: "Let your subordinates run around for you, but you stand here and look at the scenery, you are not competent as the leader of the martial arts group, Qianhai." ”

A thousand seas?

If 11 and Leng Ye heard this name, they would definitely be surprised, this man in Tang costume turned out to be the leader of the martial arts group, Qianhai?

Qianhai smiled and said, "You're not qualified to talk about me, you ......"

"Ahem!" asked Tiangan to interrupt Qianhai's words, looked up at the sky, and said as if talking to himself: "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Qianhai rolled his eyes and said, "What do you expect that old man to help? Be careful that he sets a fire and burns the mountain." ”

Tian smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a loud "boom!" in the distance.

Qianhai was not worried at all about the sound of the grenade exploding, and pouted, "According to your guess, it should be a parting of ways now, right?"

Tian nodded: "It's almost time." ”

In the distance, 11 used a grenade to force back the chasing war spirit and others, buying a little time.

"Scatter!" 11 snorted, leaving Leng Ye and the monkey and the four of them behind, and burrowed into the forest alone.

They didn't hesitate much in the cold night, and the cold night grabbed Dowell and quickly ran down the hill in the opposite direction to 1. The monkey and the duck turned around, and the two guns slowly retreated while sweeping behind them, trying to give everyone a little more time.