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The Lion Sword Tiger led the only seven remaining Black Cross warriors to the bottom of this valley, and they were extremely cautious and cautious.

They had to be cautious, because they were facing an opponent who was a lone wolf who had already killed twenty-three of their Black Crusader warriors, even if they deduced that the lone wolf had been injured, but they didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, facing such a powerful and terrifying opponent, unless he had completely lost his breath, as long as he still had a breath, he couldn't be careless.

They searched for some blood spilled on the ground, and they also kept an eye on the situation around them, but there was no vegetation at the bottom of the valley, and they could tell if there were any hidden enemies around them.

The war lion and they finally found the mouth of the cave, some of the blood spilled on the surface of the lone wolf is very likely to have come to the mouth of the cave, immediately the gunfire was loud, the war lion sword tiger and the warriors under their hands did not say a word, picked up the gun and fired wildly at the mouth of the cave.

"Stop! No need to shoot, the lone wolf has already left! He had indeed been to this cave, and now he was gone. Either way, we've found his whereabouts, and we believe he's not far from here, ready to fight immediately!" said the war lion in a deep voice.

Outside the cave, there was no trace of blood that had given them the clues to follow.

At this moment, the anti-sniper master in front of him, Coulson, turned around, and he shouted: "Danger!"

As he spoke, he raised the sniper rifle in his hand towards a pile of rubble in front of him, but—

Shout!

A sniper warhead blasted and blasted Coulson's head.

At that moment, the war lions, swords, and tigers lay on the ground one after another, and the weapons in their hands shot in the direction of the rocky pile in front of them.

Sou!

A figure flashed out of the pile of rubble and ran forward.

"That's a lone wolf, if you catch up, he'll run out of ammunition!"

The sword tiger shouted violently, and took the lead in catching up with the figure in front.

It was indeed a lone wolf, he had run out of chains for his Gatling gun, and there were still several chains in the cave on the hill to the south, and he didn't have time to go back and get them. And the sniper rifle has a few bullets left. It seems that the next battle will need to find a way to deal with these opponents one by one through hand-to-hand combat.

Leng Feng, who was running, suddenly hit the ground, and then rolled to the right, several bullets swept past his direction, and the moment Leng Feng rolled to the ground, the sniper rifle in his hand moved forward and pulled the trigger.

Shout!

Another Black Crusader soldier was sniped and killed.

Leng Feng then got up and rushed forward with an arrow step, in front of him was a downhill area, overgrown with weeds, Leng Feng lay on the ground and rolled down towards this downhill area.

As a result, the Battle Lion Sword Tiger chasing behind them could not see Leng Feng on the horizon.

The war lions maintained their firepower suppression, and quickly rushed over, and saw the valley bottom downhill, but they didn't see Leng Feng's figure.

Just when they were slightly stunned, there was a 'whoosh', and a figure burst out of a half-human-high weed on their right, and its speed was lightning fast, and a Black Cross warrior on the right side noticed it, and he immediately turned around, and at that moment the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.

A sharp edge flashed through his eyes, and then it sliced down his throat.

Laugh at!

The sharp edge then pierced into the chest of the second Black Crusader.

The gun in the lion's hand pointed over, but a leg wind whistled, and one leg kicked at his wrist, and the gun in his hand was kicked away.

In this way, Leng Feng held the Nighthawk Flat Blade and smashed into the ranks of the War Lion.

Under this hand-to-hand combat, Leng Feng's body flickered, flickering left and right, at this time, the gun had lost its effect, and it was impossible to aim at all, once the trigger was pulled, it might not be Leng Feng who would be injured, but the soldiers around him.

"Lone wolf, you finally appeared, kill!"

The sword tiger roared angrily, he pulled out the two-handed giant sword he was carrying behind his back, and the giant sword in his hand slashed down towards Leng Feng's figure.

Sou!

Leng Feng moved sideways to the left, avoiding the sword that the Sword Tiger slashed down at the head, and it happened that a Black Cross soldier on the left stabbed Leng Feng with a saber in his hand.

While!

The Nighthawk blade in Leng Feng's hand flicked slightly, picking up the Black Crusader's saber, and a punch in his left hand blasted out at the same moment, from the bottom up, an uppercut containing the way of killing slammed into the Black Crusader's jaw, and a mouthful of blood shot into the air, and the Black Crusader's body flew sideways to the ground, killing him instantly.

"Lone wolf, you are looking for death!"

The war lion opened his mouth in a rage, and he rushed forward, and a powerful punch slammed into Leng Feng's back.

Leng Feng returned with his left fist, and he regretted it with the punch of the war lion.

Bang!

Leng Feng and the war lion punched each other, he used the momentum of this punch to flash his body to the right, and a Black Cross soldier swept across with one leg, just as Leng Feng flashed over, as if he took the initiative to send the door to the door and was swept by the other party's leg.

In fact, this is indeed Leng Feng's intention.

Bang!

The Black Crusader soldier swept his leg across Leng Feng's body, and a sharp edge also slashed through the void at the same time, and the sharp Nighthawk blade slashed along the Black Crusader's lower abdomen, cutting a huge wound that almost cut the opponent's entire body in half.

At this moment, Leng Feng really showed an exquisite hand-to-hand combat technique, and this fighting technique was the way of killing that he had honed in countless battles like this.

In the end, all the Black Crusader warriors fell, except for the War Lion and the Sword Tiger.

Leng Feng once again avoided the slashing of the giant sword in the sword tiger's hand, he opened a certain distance slightly, and the gaze in his eyes stared at the war lion and the sword tiger calmly and indifferently, as if he was looking at two dead people.

The war lion and the sword tiger looked around the scene, looking at the corpses lying on the ground, and suddenly they felt a chill on their backs, and they felt an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Thirty Black Cross warriors, all of whom were carefully selected and battled again and again, but they were all killed?

The war lion and the sword tiger have a very unreal feeling, but the facts are in front of them, and they are not allowed to question half of it.

They finally understood why the lone wolf was so powerful in the ** world, he did have such strength, even stronger and more terrifying than the rumors.

Although only the war lion and the sword tiger remained, there was still a strong fighting intent burning in their eyes, and they were full of self-confidence, believing that they would finally be able to kill the lone wolf who had been injured under their joint efforts.

"The Black Cross Temple only sent the two of you? Is this too much overestimating your strength, or is it too much to look down on me? Is the Lord of the Temple sending you over to die if he doesn't dare to come? Very good, it's your turn next!"

Leng Feng looked at the war lion sword tiger, and said in an indifferent but domineering tone.