The Secret Service men who were chasing them were swift and agile, ruthless, crisp, and decisive, but they could feel that there was room for three points, because those stupid people who wanted to catch them alive would have to do so. And they are different, they have no scruples about making a move. Because of this, he escaped from the encirclement of the secret service.

But tonight these people were different, the attack began to kill, and the three black-robed men who were covered in blood and half human and half ghosts were blown up before. Now he's been beaten again. Damn, what the hell is going on, is there anyone chasing them besides the Secret Service?

Because the gunpowder smoke from the explosion was too big, the smoke was thick and pungent and choking, and the sky was dark, so it was impossible to tell how many people were on the other side.

When the energy streams of the two sides collided fiercely, the three black-robed people realized that the opponents in front of them were actually some young people, to be precise, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old children. Obviously, it was underestimated.

When the two sides are hostile, they are either life or death, and when they step into China, they already have this awareness, but even if they are enemies, they must be given the necessary respect, right? What is it now, and what do these hateful Chinese take them for?

The lungs of the three black-robed men were about to explode. This is humiliation, naked humiliation.

Wow wow, whoa, who The two sides couldn't hear what they were saying because they couldn't speak the language, but they could feel angry. The rich breath of death turned into a living thing, and the snake with the breath of death swooped wildly in all directions. Dozens, hundreds. Crazy flying. The smell of decay is disgusting, and the smell of decay exudes a faint toxicity.

Killing them, killing them with the most brutal means, and then refining them into living corpses, these Chinese must be taught an unforgettable lesson.

The three black-robed men were entangled separately. That's when they were shocked. These children are not simple, they are more difficult and dangerous than the agents of the Secret Service. They are very strong and they are sharp. At the beginning of the battle, the black-robed man fell into a passive situation. In the three battlefields that were scattered, the young monks all firmly grasped the initiative to attack.

The previous round of grenade bombardment was too powerful. The smell of blood in the smoke was very strong, and these monsters who were not ghosts were not lightly injured. It is equivalent to letting them lose half of their combat effectiveness before the fight starts. Watch their frantic defensive attacks with no exact rhythm. Prove that their hearts are in turmoil. In battle, if you are distracted, you will make mistakes, which means that death is not far away.

The Necromancer's attacks are strange, corrosive and poisonous.

But the pace of the battle is in your own hands. As long as the pace of the attack increases, faster, faster and faster, the one-sided approach will not change.

All of them gave their best. Xiao Fei's rise was raised, his lips pursed and his voice was like an ape's cry. Mu Xiaodie is covered in a layer of ice mist, which isolates the erosion of dead air and the toxicity in the air. The movement of the slender hand brought out wisps of bone-piercing cold, and if this cold was slightly sticky, it could quickly penetrate through the skin into the flesh and blood, and spread into frost inside the human body. Freeze the blood until all the internal organs are frozen into ice cubes. Xiao Fei's fist was black and blue, this was a kind of iron qi. The fists wrapped in iron gas, if they look like two hammers that look like fists in the shape of a fist and are black in color. The appearance is not good, it is not as good as Jin Cancan. But practicality is much more powerful than a golden fist. Once this kung fu called the Black Iron Steel Fist is deployed, it is not counted as the power of spiritual power output, and the fist itself weighs hundreds of catties with a single finger, and it also has the effect of superimposed shock. It is similar to the strength of the Wing Chun method, but it is many times more powerful than that. An inch-thick steel plate will crack and shatter into pieces with a punch.

Mu Xiaodie's freezing, Xiao Fei's iron and steel fist, the two teamed up for the first time at any time, but they cooperated tacitly. Half of their opponent, the tallest black-robed man, was shattered. The shape is extremely horrible, but it is still not dead, exposing the internal organs, and the muscles are wriggling like bugs, healing. His body retreated as quickly as he could, trying to get out of range of his attack, absorbing the dead air faster. At this time, the surrounding graves made a cracking sound, and dozens of completely cracked graves were crawling out of the bones, and Bai Sensen's bone frame made a clicking sound. The two black holes on the skull's head glowed with oily light. Nearly 100 green blue lights make people's scalps numb, extremely mad.

Mu Xiaodie's heart was in a hurry, and she shouted coquettishly: "Hurry up and kill him, these skeletons have not been possessed by the Hell Spirit, and once they are possessed, they will be transformed into Hell Knights, then we will be in trouble." ”

Mu Xiaodie's voice was so loud that everyone heard it. Listening to it makes my heart hairy. Luo Yifei's sharp voice sounded, "How do you know?" ”

"I've read books about black witchcraft, and it's very similar to what it is now."

At this time, I don't know which black-robed man let out a strange quack. The voice was very poignant. Like a baby crying, like some animal wailing. It makes the scene even more terrifying, like a ghost.

", die!" Zhou Yu's head was sweating, and his face was pale. Scared. With a gun in one hand, shooting wildly, they were the first to kill their opponents.

Their group was a typical triangular attack formation, with Luo Yifei in front, and he and Jiang Tao following closely behind. I didn't want to use a gun. Zhou and Jiang both wanted to take this opportunity to test how much they had improved and what level of strength they had reached in the past few days, but after the attack was launched, Luo Yifei was like crazy, his attack speed was too fast. In addition, he himself is a wind attribute, and he can't see people, but can only feel the wind whistling by. As a result, Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all. Teamwork and coordination are very important, especially when the opponent is still a strong opponent. If the opponent reacts quickly enough, with their rich experience, it is likely to take advantage of the gap to attack, break up the group strength that is condensed together, and break each one.

In order to prevent this from happening, it is necessary to fight quickly and not give the other party time and opportunity to react. Kill him in one go. Jiang Tao's marksmanship is the best, and he is good at catching the angle and timing of the shot, although Zhou Yu is almost there, but it is not too bad.

In this way, the real main attacker has become these two guys who shoot and beat people. Luo Yifei, who was humanized into a whirlwind, became a feint to distract his opponent, although his wind blade also caused great threat and damage to the opponent. What was fatal was the special bullet fired from the muzzle of Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao.

It is a steel-core bullet with strong penetrating power, and the warhead is also plated with a layer of heavy silver, and a layer of jade powder ground out of cold jade, heavy silver, also known as mythril, a rare metal born with demon-breaking power, is extremely rare in the world. Cold jade is also a spiritual thing that drives away evil spirits and suppresses ghosts, and the bullets refined by these three forces can really be described as gods blocking and killing gods, and demons blocking and destroying demons.

The guns at close range, more than a dozen bullets, were not wasted, and they all hit the body of the black-robed man, he practiced necromancy, but he was not a dead man, not a ghost, but a physical person. If you are human, you can't dodge bullets. The bullet penetrated the black-robed man's body, but the destructiveness of the heavy silver and jade powder remained in the black shadow's body, and the speed of corpse qi repair could not keep up with the speed of destruction. His injuries deteriorated rapidly. Causes some sluggishness in action. The black-robed man's heart was in a hurry, and the strange screams from his mouth became more and more rapid. The surrounding mounds are cracked more and more.

The situation was very critical, and Luo Yifei completely took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and shouted loudly. A silver halo instantly formed above his head. A giant wind blade more than two meters wide and more than two meters long trembled and whistled, spinning at an extremely fast speed and cutting towards the black-robed man. The black-robed man's reaction speed was not unfast, but the injuries on his body slowed down his speed. The brain teleported realization, but the body didn't keep up. Blood sprayed from the big tent, and his left arm was sliced diagonally by the giant wind blade with a half-pulled shoulder. The black-robed man let out a terrible scream. A thick black mist suddenly rose from his body, and he wanted to escape.

But at this time, two dull voices sounded one after another, two blazing white lights flashed away, the black fog suddenly dispersed, and the black-robed man who had escaped more than ten meters away was blown to pieces. Zhou Yu and Jiang Tao each held a big guy who looked like a shoulder-mounted rocket launcher in their hands, panting there.

The dead black-robed man was the most cultivated, the only one who could use the ghost summoning technique, and as soon as he died, all the skeletons that crawled out of the grave lost their strength to support them and collapsed into piles of bones. Seeing this, the energy on the other two black-robed people suddenly became several times stronger.

Downing sensed something bad. Hurriedly: "They want to blow themselves up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Xiao Fei shout angrily, "Explode your grandma's legs!" The two black fists instantly grew several times larger. It was as if he had really become the kind of large hammer used to smash stones, and his body jumped high and smashed his head hard. The two feet of the black-robed man were firmly frozen to the ground by Mu Xiaodie, and the death qi in his body was smashed to pieces by Xiao Fei's large iron hammer before it could be completely condensed into the spirit core. The strength is thousand, and it is strange that the human body is not minced meat. Mu Xiaodie splashed a lot of blood on her body, ignoring everything else, and quickly ran to the side, covering her stomach and bending over to vomit.

Tang Ning on the other side was not idle, and after reminding everyone, the golden Tiangang Sword in his hand turned into hundreds of golden needles, and he shot from all directions to the black-robed man in the center, and the black-robed man's bulging body was poked out of hundreds of pinholes, and he collapsed to the ground like a leaking air bag, and all the flesh and bones disappeared, leaving only a broken skin.

The battle ended, and the scene fell silent. Everyone looked at each other.

This battle is not particularly dangerous, but it is too weird. It's not so much about fighting people as it is fighting with ghosts.

If it were possible, they definitely didn't want to fight such an enemy again. It's not that I'm afraid, but I'm so mad!