Chapter 138: An Inch Short, a Risk

A frightened cry came from the front hatch.

When Xiao Yu raised his eyes, it was the officer who stood on the bow of the ship at the beginning with a gloomy face, and he flew towards this side with an exclamation all the way.

It's just, it's late.

The two snowy long knives only shook slightly, but they still shaved off half of the other party's scalp with unmistakable strength.

The two swordsmen, who were identical to mechanical puppets, suddenly fell down in unison.

On the wide wooden deck, only a few bloody corpses remained, and the white mist that still lingered faintly.

Only at that moment, Xiao Yu caught a glimpse of the military man who was originally flat and gloomy, and suddenly his cheeks swelled purple and his eyes red.

In a fit of rage, he drew his knife in his hand and shouted:

"You untouchables, you deserving slashes, you wicked creatures! I was originally a kind-hearted person who wanted to reward you collectively for a good time, but unexpectedly, you dared to cheat and kill my big tiger and little tiger! What's the matter, no matter who you are, whether there is that slut Xiao Yu in the middle, Lao Tzu will treat you all as Xiao Yu now, kill all of you, and go to my big tiger and little tiger to bury you, no one will be left! Tiger Benjun, give it to me! ”

A large group of black-clad swordsmen, like ghost shadows, emerged from behind the officer.

Many long knives with cold light flashed towards Xiao Yu's big man, and they came over together.

Xiao Yu did not hesitate, used his mental strength, and met the red-eyed military man in the lead, and slapped it with a palm.

The soldier's skills are also good!

waved a palm at random, and with a domineering mind, Xiao Yu's palm wind was forced back a few steps.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a police in his heart:

It seems that this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Hurriedly fighting for twelve points, Xiao Yu pulled out his short knife, bullied forward, and fought with the military man.

The man who looks like a soldier, like the big tiger and the little tiger brother, uses a long knife.

Lan Yingying's blade was rounded, and it was impenetrable with a bit of mental power, and there was a soft sound of "buzzing", like a cold edge whirlpool.

What Xiao Yu used in his hand was a short knife.

There is a way, an inch is short, a risk.

Holding the short knife, Xiao Yu didn't dare to confront the military man head-on, but relied on his own body dexterity, and stepped out with spiritual dance steps, walking around the military man, lightly and swiftly.

Occasionally, seeing a cold sky, Xiao Yu would mercilessly wave a palm to the left and hand a knife to the right.

The military man may be used to opening and closing in ordinary times, and seeing her so piecemeal, it is also a very headache, and she can't help it for a while.

Two people with a slightly higher force value are entangled in one place, regardless of victory or defeat.

But the big men who were originally clamoring on the side, when they met the black-clothed tiger army, they began to deal with it for a while.

That team of tiger ben must be the elite of this escort team, and the speed and weight of the big men dressed in cloth are really staggering.

After a few screams, several more bloody corpses were added to the deck.

Fortunately, Ah Tong and Xiao Yuyuan have the same heart. At this moment, seeing that the big man was nervous, he immediately drove the leopard, and kept rampage in the crowd, and by the way, cast some dizzy mist, which slightly reversed some decline.

With Ah Tong joining the battle, the combat effectiveness of the big man and his group suddenly skyrocketed a lot inexplicably.

By the time Xiao Yudong finally solved the difficult military man bit by bit, the battle situation on the entire deck had gradually become clearer.

The big man's side, with the help of Ah Tong, fought out a whole team of tiger soldiers at the cost of heroically losing five or six people.