Chapter 289: Interception and Killing (4)

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Xiao Feng has always been very sensitive to murderous aura, he didn't hesitate, the dragon pattern dagger that was originally jumping and spinning in his hand, mixed with 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 advantage of the situation to take 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 in 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 see it sharper." Xiao Feng sneered a few times, feeling unhappy that this bastard actually wanted to hit his dragon pattern dagger.

"Yes, when I came, the head of the family told me that I must take off your head." The strong man in black tightened the steel knife in his hand, and the blade pointed directly at Xiao Feng.

"Four-limbed and simple-minded." Xiao Feng shook his head, slowly pulled out the Soul Chaser 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, and 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 a miserable cry came out of his mouth: "You ......"

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

Killing the soul chasing gun, killing the soul chasing the soul, there is no false, not to mention the level of the strong man in black, no matter how high-level the master is, there are not fifty but thirty who die under this gun.

It can be said that this gun is specially prepared for masters, from the gun to the bullet, it is specially made, and the power is no less than a small bazooka, otherwise, how can it be called 'killing the soul'.

The strong man in black died with hatred, Xiao Feng withdrew his gaze from him, bastard, dare to hit the idea of a dragon dagger, and find death by himself, hasn't this thing heard a word, no matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how fast the kitchen knife is, it is not as good as a bullet.

'Whoosh', one said that he saw Xiao Feng alone, thinking 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, and went straight to the person who made the move.

The dragon dagger, as black as ink, plus it was at night, it was difficult to be detected, and when he appeared, it was already late, and the dragon dagger was inserted into his heart and pierced out from the back, which showed the great power.

"The wolf group, is this the kind of goods?" 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 Fengxian actually said that the wolf group was not weak, not to mention anything else, he himself who fought against the demon knife was not much worse than the demon knife, and the two fought equally.

The knife of the demon knife is notoriously fast in the evil wind, and only lightning can compete with him, and he flies up and down with a soft knife, the cold light flickers, extremely dazzling.

The narrow sharp knife in his hand is also very fast, although it is temporarily passive, but it does not fall behind, it can be seen that the wolf group is not a straw bag, but a real strength.

Looking at the distance again, Wild Zhan and Wolf One fought the same fierce battle, both of them were different from Cheng DΓΉ, Crazy 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, and he set his eyes on the hill again, at this time, the hill was stained with blood, but his own blood was the majority.

The hill clenched the iron chain the thickness of his wrist with both hands, and every time he swung it, there was a piercing whistling sound, which brought great pressure.

"Be careful on the hills." Xiao Feng, who was next to him with cold eyes, suddenly noticed that he took out a hidden weapon at the same time, and shot towards the hill.

"Roar." The hill roared angrily, his huge body, it was almost impossible to dodge so many hidden weapons, the iron chain in his hand slammed the heads of the two people, and the blood splattered up, which was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, Xiao Feng also arrived, a dragon dagger, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, cut their throats, turned his head to look, the hill's body shook, and sat on the ground.

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

"Damn, it's poisonous." The area where the hill was injured was already black and purple, and it began to spread and spread with a degree visible to the naked eye.

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

Xiao Feng handed the dragon dagger to the hill, and then walked over to a 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 cut off a piece of flesh the size of a palm from his thigh, and blood gushed out.

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

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

"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 more than once to stop the bleeding, but that kind of pain is really not human, he was just about to look for a bullet, and 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.

Hill didn't ask what it was, sat down on the ground, opened the cap, poured the powder inside on the wound, and soon the blood stopped, leaving him stunned for a while.

"It's 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, Xiao Yue will play yin." As he spoke, he grabbed the body of a man next to him and smashed it towards the guardrail.

'Smack', said that his head hit the guardrail, and another cloud of blood mist splattered, bloody and pungent.

"Hill, these people are better than the people of the Blue Lion Mercenary Group." Xiao Feng looked at the thing that was turned out of his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Strong."

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

"It's a ninja again."

"There are ninjas in it, but not all of them." Xiao Feng grabbed a sword in his hand, and shot at the person who was closest to him.

With a 'poof', the shuriken slipped from 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 could see that in terms of individual combat effectiveness, the wolf group was inferior to the members of the evil wind, but with these vicious secret weapons, it was really not certain who would live and who would die in the end.

"Kill Xiao Feng (said)." 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 people shot out hidden weapons, forced back the original opponent, and killed Xiao Feng regardless of a qiΔ“, which gave 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 people.

Hill looked at Xiao Feng's back, gritted his teeth, and stood up shaking from the ground, Hill knew that Xiao Feng had left on purpose, he was the target, and if he stayed here, it would increase his danger.

"Hill, don't die." 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 a handful of AK47 from his back, and threw two more magazines casually: "Boy, keep it for self-defense, don't be killed by Xiao Yueben, otherwise Lao Tzu really looks down on you." ”

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

"Xie Mao, you are dead, who will accompany Lao Tzu to practice boxing, haha, you can't use the chains on your body, untie it for Lao Tzu, I'll use it for a while, I can't find a suitable guy in this broken place." The crab grinned and slung 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 still going 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, it's 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, I haven't settled the old account on the big truck just now." After Maitreya finished speaking, he casually threw a few balls over: "Keep it, see if anyone doesn't like it, smash it and blow it up." ”

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

"Die." Maitreya twisted his fat buttocks, opened his teeth and claws and rushed towards the two people, "Xiao Yueben, your Buddha grandfather sent you to the West Heaven,"