Xiao Feng has always been very sensitive to murderous spirits! He didn't hesitate, and the dragon-patterned dagger that was originally jumping and spinning in his hand, mixed with the strong wind, stabbed towards the rear.

With a 'snap', the dragon-patterned dagger collided with a thick-bladed steel knife, splashing a spark!

Xiao Feng took a step back and looked at the other party: "Who are you?" ”

"Shao family." A strong man in black carried a thick-bladed steel knife about one and a half meters long with a notch in the blade.

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed, it turned out to be the master of the Shao family, and he actually came out of the layers of encirclement, and he also killed here, it seems that his strength is not weak!

The strong man in black raised the steel knife in his hand, swept the gap on the blade, his eyes flashed with surprise, and blurted out: "What a sharp dagger!" As he spoke, he stared at the dragon-patterned dagger, revealing a hint of greed.

"Hehe, when you cut off your head, you'll find that it's sharper!" Xiao Feng sneered a few times, feeling unhappy in his heart, this bastard actually wanted to hit his dragon dagger idea!

"Really? When I came, the head of the house told me that I must take off your head! The strong man in black tightened the steel knife in his hand, and the blade was pointed directly at Xiao Feng.

"Well-developed limbs and simple mind." Xiao Feng shook his head, slowly pulled out the Soul Chaser Gun from his back waist, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the strong man in black: "Do you think you can outrun my bullets?" ”

"You can try!" The strong man in black was not afraid at all, his legs bent slightly, ready to pounce with strength.

Since the other party let him try, Xiao Feng didn't know what politeness was, so he directly pulled the trigger. A special bullet roared out, blocking the body of the strong man in black.

"Roar!" When the strong man in black saw Xiao Feng shooting, he roared angrily, his shoulders shook, and the whole person pounced like a lion, and the steel knife in his hand pulled out a knife flower.

"Stupid!" Xiao Feng watched the movements of the strong man in black and gently spit out two words.

With a 'bang', the bullet hit the steel knife, and there was almost no accident, and the strong man in black was directly blown out, and half of his body was shattered.

The strong man in black fell to the ground, as if he had not died, and his mouth let out a miserable cry: "You ......"

"It's none of my business, you made me try." Xiao Feng shrugged his shoulders and leisurely put away the Soul Chaser Gun!

Soul chasing gun, soul chasing gun, no false shot! Not to mention the level of a strong man in black, no matter how high-level the master is, if he dies under this gun, there are not fifty but thirty!

It can be said that this gun is specially prepared for masters, from the gun to the bullets, it is specially made, and the power is no less than a small bazooka! Otherwise, how can it be called 'chasing souls with life'!

The strong man in black died with hatred, Xiao Feng withdrew his gaze from him, bastard, dare to fight the idea of a dragon dagger, and find death by himself! Haven't you heard a word about this thing? No matter how high the kung fu is, I am afraid of kitchen knives! No matter how fast the kitchen knife is, it is not as good as a bullet!

'Whoosh', a Japanese saw Xiao Feng alone, thought that there was an opportunity, and a sword flew over!

Xiao Feng's body shook and disappeared from the spot, and at the same time, the dragon dagger in his hand flew out with a roar, heading straight for the Japanese who were doing it!

The dragon dagger is as black as ink, and it is difficult to detect it at night! By the time the Japanese found out, it was too late, and the dragon-patterned dagger was inserted into his heart and pierced through his back, which showed the great power!

"The Sun Wolf Group, is this the kind of thing?" Xiao Feng was a little disappointed and withdrew the dragon dagger.

Xiao Feng was just about to join the battle circle, but there was a pain in his ribs, he shook his head, and he didn't participate, so he found a darker corner, sat down, and began to watch the play.

After some observation, Xiao Feng found that the Sun Wolf group was not weak! Not to mention anything else, the Japanese who fought against the demon knife were not much worse than the demon knife, and the two fought equally!

The sword of the demon knife is notoriously fast in the evil wind, and only lightning can compete with him! He flew up and down with a soft knife, the cold light flickered, extremely dazzling!

The narrow sharp knife in the hands of the Japanese, no less quickly, although temporarily passive, did not fall behind! It can be seen that the day wolf group is not a straw bag, but a real strength!

Looking at the distance again, the battle was as fierce as the wolf, and both of them were painted to varying degrees! Furious Zhan wore a pair of fist stabs, and had already broken Wolf One's short knife, but it was this short knife that also cut a blood groove on his body.

Xiao Feng touched his pocket, took out a cigarette, and threw it in his mouth, but it didn't light it! He set his sights on the hill again, and at this time the hill was covered in blood, but the blood of the Japanese was the majority!

The hill clenched the wrist-thick iron chain in both hands, and every time it was swung, it would make a piercing whistling sound, bringing great pressure!

"Hills be careful!" Xiao Feng, who was next to him with cold eyes, suddenly noticed that several Japanese took out a hidden weapon at the same time, and shot towards the hill.

"Roar!" The hill roared, and the huge body was almost impossible to dodge so many hidden weapons! The chain in his hand struck the heads of the two Japanese fiercely, and the blood splattered up, which was particularly terrifying.

At the same time, Xiao Feng also arrived, a dragon dagger, and took advantage of the Japanese to cut their throats! Turning his head, Hill's body shook and he sat on the ground.

"Hill, how are you?" Xiao Feng walked briskly towards the hill.

"Damn, it's poisonous." The wound on the hill was already black and purple, and it began to spread and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zero, use your dagger." Hill pressed his injured thigh and gritted his teeth.

Xiao Feng handed the dragon-patterned dagger to the hill, then walked over to a Japanese man and began to flip on him.

"Ahh The hill let out a cry of pain, Xiao Feng turned his head to look, and saw that the hill had cut off a piece of flesh the size of his palm from his thigh, and blood gushed out.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly, flipped around, and didn't find any antidote, so he could only return to the hill: "There is no antidote." ”

"It's nothing, it's bleeding." The hill shook his head, returned the dragon dagger to Xiao Feng, and shook to stand up despite the pain.

"What are you going to do?"

"Find a bullet and stop the bleeding."

Xiao Feng was silent, on the battlefield, he also used this method to stop the bleeding more than once, but that kind of pain is really not human! He was just about to look for the bullet when he suddenly remembered something: "I have medicine here, you sprinkle a little." With that, he took out a medicine bottle and threw it to the hill.

The hill didn't ask what it was, sat on the ground, opened the cap of the bottle, and poured the powder inside on the wound, and soon the blood stopped, leaving him in a daze.

"So easy to use?" Hills smack.

"Hehe, an old Chinese medicine doctor gave it to me." Xiao Feng thought of Nangong Jiyu, and wondered in his heart when he would develop it in large quantities.

The hill was carelessly injured, and his face was full of chagrin: "Damn, little Japan will play yin!" As he spoke, he grabbed the corpse of a Japanese man next to him and smashed it towards the guardrail.

'Smack', the Japanese hit their heads on the guardrail, and another cloud of blood mist splattered, bloody and pungent.

"Hills, how are these Japanese better than the people of the Blue Lion Mercenary Regiment?" Xiao Feng looked at what was turned out of the Japanese, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Strong."

"They're better at assassination." Xiao Feng was fiddling with some gadgets, if he was not mistaken, they were all highly poisonous.

"Ninja again?"

"There are ninjas in it, but not all of them." Xiao Feng grabbed a sword in his hand and shot it towards the nearest Japanese.

With a 'poof', the shuriken sank through his back, and he soon fell to the ground and died.

"Everyone be careful of their secret weapons!" Xiao Feng shouted loudly, reminding the members of the evil wind.

Xiao Feng can see that in terms of individual combat effectiveness, the Sun Wolf Group is not as good as the members of the Evil Wind! But with these vicious secret weapons, who lives and dies in the end is really not necessarily!

"Kill Xiao Feng (Day)!" Wolf Yi, who was fighting fiercely, gave an order ruthlessly.

"Grass you uncle." When Xiao Feng heard Wolf Yi's order, he couldn't cry or laugh, why did he stare at Lao Tzu!

Soon, several Japanese shot out hidden weapons, forced back the original opponent, and desperately killed Xiao Feng, giving him a headache.

"Hill, don't hang up, you kid!" Xiao Feng threw down a sentence, did not retreat, but advanced, and killed a few Japanese!

Hill looked at Xiao Feng's back, gritted his teeth, and staggered from the ground to his feet. The hill knew that Xiao Feng had left on purpose, he was the target, and if he stayed here, he would increase his danger!

"Hill, you're not dead, are you?" The crab strode over with a huge wrench.

"Grass, Lao Tzu didn't die so easily! Go, protect Zero, he has injuries on his body! The hill leaned against the guardrail, panting.

The crab glanced at it a few times, nodded, took an AK47 from his back, and threw two more magazines casually: "Boy, keep your defense, don't be killed by Little Japan, otherwise Lao Tzu really looks down on you!" ”

Hill grabbed AK47 and shook his huge body: "Crab, thank you." ”

"Thank you, you're dead, who will accompany Lao Tzu to practice boxing! Haha, you don't need the chains on you, do you? Untie it down for Lao Tzu, I'll use it for a while! I can't find a suitable guy in this place. The crab grinned and put the big wrench on his shoulder.

Hill nodded, untied the chain wrapped around his upper body, and handed it to the crab: "Be careful, your life is mine, and I'm ready to kill you to advance!" ”

"Grass!" The crab raised a middle finger, carried a thick iron chain, waved its exaggerated arms, and rushed in the direction of Xiao Feng.

"Hey, Hill, hurt?" Maitreya, who was covered in blood, also grinned.

"Get out!" The hill yelled angrily.

"You say, if I kill you now, will I be promoted?" Maitreya had a smiling face and played with a few balls in his hands.

Hill shook his neck: "You can try it." ”

"Damn, the old account on the big truck just now, I haven't settled it with you yet!" After Maitreya finished speaking, he casually threw a few balls over: "Keep it, see who doesn't like it, smash it over, and blow it up." ”

Hill took it: "I don't think you like it." ”

"Die!" Maitreya wriggled her fat buttocks, baring her teeth and claws and rushing towards the two Japanese. "Little Japan, your Buddha grandfather sent you to the West Heaven."