This out-of-control spiritual power, like a fierce horse breaking free from the reins, rammed through his body frantically, and pinned him to the spot like a stake, waiting for the obscene, trivial sniper bullet rushing towards Xiao Yefeng. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One hundred meters.

Seventy meters.

Thirty meters.

"Boss, danger!"

"Hide, hide!"

"Ye Feng, you idiot!" Dou Xiaolan next to Bentley "whoosh", cast a teleportation and flashed to Ye Feng, and used the six slender and weak insect legs to hold the "deadly" sniper bullet first.

"Xiaolan, don't!" Ye Feng knew Dou Xiaolan's catties very well, and he would definitely not be able to stop this bullet with his strength.

"Hey, hey." Dou Xiaolan laughed dryly, holding the soul-snatching sniper bullet, "whoosh", and used his most proud new skill - teleportation.

Bang!

Dou Xiaolan had just disappeared when a scream suddenly sounded on the side of the road in the direction of the Bentley at four o'clock. At the same time, Dou Xiaolan's breath weakened at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

"Ma Dan, be honest with Lao Tzu!" The raging anger instantly submerged Ye Feng's reason like a tsunami. His whole body was like lightning, and he flashed to the place where the scream sounded. Looking at the speed, it was three points faster than Dou Xiaolan's teleportation.

"Dou Xiaolan, how are you......" Ye Feng just spoke, and on his right side, a one-and-a-half-meter-long, more than one-kilogram Barrett M99 sniper rifle suddenly swept over.

This snatch was so powerful that it smashed straight towards Ye Feng's head like a mace.

"Damn, I'm not dead!" Ye Feng punched his backhand and smashed it without any sixties.

Boom!

The fists and guns connected, and Ye Feng and the owner of the sniper rifle flew out upside down almost at the same time.

Kicking and kicking, Ye Feng retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he stabilized his body, he looked at the middle-aged officer who was still flying upside down opposite in shock, ", this guy is also a cultivator at the top level of Qi training, when did the monk become so flooded...... No matter what, let's scrap it first. ”

Ye Feng's mind turned sharply, his legs bowed, and the cheetah generally crashed towards the middle-aged officer. Ye Feng knew very well that he had to defeat this officer in the shortest possible time and by the most effective means, otherwise, he would have to face the siege of at least four or more officers who had already cultivated at the top level of Qi cultivation.

Although the middle-aged officer was broken by his own sniper bullet under Dou Xiaolan's instantaneous movement, his fighting skills were much higher than Ye Feng, a little white with almost no combat experience. As soon as he saw Ye Feng probing his claws to take his dantian, the middle-aged officer immediately leaned back to the ground, supported his body with his right hand, raised his legs, and made a "mandarin duck skillful chain", like a storm, rushing towards Ye Feng's abdomen, chest, and face...... Bounced past.

For monks who practice the Qi Realm, the dantian is the absolute door of death. Whether it is the first layer of Qi training or the top layer of Qi training, once the dantian is broken, the aura around the body will be like a flood, gushing out without reversal, and it will become a waste.

Only by casting the Dao heart and successfully completing the foundation building can we get rid of this dead hole and perform the mysterious Dao method.

This officer's elastic legs were fast and fast, and he used the huge strength of the top layer of qi training to the fullest.

With this move, he used up all his aura.

In this move, he does not seek to hurt the enemy, but only seeks self-preservation.

......

In the face of such a hysterical attack, Ye Feng, who has a young family, has no place to risk himself. He hurriedly stepped aside and released Yi Xiaohuo in the golden cicada space.

As soon as Yi Xiaohuo, who was already impatient, came out, he relied on his small size and gritted his teeth and threw himself at the middle-aged officer.

Before the middle-aged officer could take precautions, he was stabbed by Yi Xiaohuo on his left shoulder.

The venom that was on the verge of the third order instantly paralyzed the nerves of the middle-aged officer, and he pounced, and he fell, rolling his eyes like a dead fish.

Almost at the same time, three other slightly younger officers also surrounded him angrily.

"Stop, you bastard."

"Damn, you're damn!"

"Bastard, you go die!"

......

They were also the same as the middle-aged officer, dressed in camouflage and carrying a one-and-a-half-meter-long, more than a dozen kilogram Barrett M99 sniper rifles. Apparently they had run out of bullets in their hands, and could only use the ranged sniper rifle as a melee weapon.

The combination of the three of them is very skillful. In just ten rounds, Ye Feng had more than twenty scars on his body.

"Tut, it's not going to work so soon, it's really mud that can't support the wall, wasting the mood of the little one." Five hundred meters away, a black-bellied guy who had been peeking for a long time calmly took a sword about three feet long from the storage ring.

Zheng Zheng!

The sword was unsheathed, and in the moonlight, the green tree was instantly covered with a layer of purple. The man carried the purple lightning, paused for seven or eight seconds, and sighed: "Forget it, let's wait." ”

As soon as he thought of this, the man immediately put away his sword, looked towards the battlefield five hundred meters away, as if watching a good show.

Twenty rounds, thirty rounds, forty rounds......

In the battlefield, Ye Feng was still passively beaten in the siege of the three of them, just like Fang Cai. However, the strange thing is that no matter how many attacks he suffers and how many scars he has on his body, he is constantly beaten, dodged, and even counterattacked like a normal person.

"Grass, what's going on!"

"Why are you fighting harder and harder, damn it, it's really evil."

"Damn, I don't believe I can't kill you."

......

"Feed the war with war, and the more you fight, the stronger you become, tsk." On the big tree five hundred meters away, the person watching the play smiled jealously: "No wonder she has been thinking about this guy, hum." I don't know what kind of virtue the kid from the Li family will be angry when he knows that the killer he sent is feeding people. ”

At this time, Ye Feng was like a sword embryo. Under the hammer blow of the three people, it is constantly forming and getting stronger.

Since Ye Feng broke up with Zhong Yanyan after graduating from college, although he has recognized the wild and cool ancient creature of the holy water golden cicada, his development along the way has been as smooth as eating and drinking.

Ye Feng's only fire ant distress in the Xishuangbanna rainforest was hidden by the soul energy of the holy water golden cicada. It can be said that since he was born, he has never fought with people like tonight.

Ye Feng is like a huge, dry sponge. Selfless, greedy from the three people, bit by bit, absorbing the experience of fighting.

I don't know the time, I don't know the place.