The scimitar in Lan Mei's hand was raised, and he knocked lightly at the tip of the opponent's sword, and his soft body was slightly bent to the side like a soft willow caressed by the spring breeze, and he dodged the sword with the least strength and the most clever skill, and the other scimitar swept towards the opponent's lower abdomen like a cloud, if this knife was swept, even if he was wearing a special stab-proof suit, he would be cut open and rolled around.

The reserve knight roared violently, exhaled, and his abdomen shrank violently, his belly almost touching his waist, and his clothes were cut open, revealing the bronze skin inside, and the short sword that cut through the air pierced the shoulder of the blue eyebrow.

Blue eyebrows' body shook slightly, like a little bird looking at the moon, the sword stabbed down against the shoulder, followed by the opponent's hand on the waist, and pulled out a pistol in a very strange posture, and shot out several times with a bang, and its movements were even more like a crazy jump.

"Marksmanship?" A faint smile flashed on Lan Mei's face, the demon hunting group keeps pace with the times, of course, it will not only use cold weapons, and it is also extremely clever in the application of some light weapons.

Lan Mei flashed several shots in a very small range like a frightened butterfly, and then his face changed, even if he didn't look back, he knew that the two masters who were flashed by him did not come back to rescue, but went straight to the lounge, the goal was very clear was to kill Bai Yun and Liu Shuangshuang, they didn't want to leave alive at all.

"Shame on the face!" Blue Eyebrows shouted angrily, his knives shrank, his arms bent inwards strangely, and two scimitars swirled out from his hips, slashing through two rays of essence and flying towards the two masters who pounced on the lounge.

Following Lan Mei's seemingly tender palms, he split them again, and in an instant, his fists slapped on the chest and shoulders of the master in front of him like a spring breeze and drizzle, no matter how his short sword and pistol resisted, they couldn't stop the pair of soft swords from hitting him strangely and naturally through his defenses.

The pair of soft wattles slapped on the body as if they were gently touched, making people's skin a little numb, but there was also a strange force that invaded the body, making his internal organs seem to be stirred together.

The two reserve knights, who were being chased by the Blue Brow Throwing Knife, shrank and slid forward in front of the ground, their targets still unchanged, and two missing short knives flew over their heads, their hilts slamming against the walls of the lounge with a crisp sound and flying back.

Lan Mei snorted lightly, forced the master in front of him with one palm, his body soared slightly, and the delicate jade foot kicked out twice, and kicked it on the handle of the knife that flew back, and the two scimitars changed direction again, and slashed at the backs of the two masters who were gliding on the ground.

The two masters' short swords swept behind them, and the scimitars flew out with two clanging sounds, and Lan Mei also jumped up at this time, and his hands were in the air like dragonflies copying the two scimitars in his hands, and they pounced down from top to bottom, pressing down on them like a small milk swallow throwing into the forest, and at this time they were still several meters away from the door of the lounge.

One of them turned over, and with a wave of his short sword, he stabbed Blue Eyebrow in the chest, and with a swipe of the other hand, a Browning large-caliber pistol appeared in his hand, and there were two shots with a bang.

And the other person held his hand, and then rushed to the lounge, it was completely a way of fighting that was not afraid of death, and he didn't care about the life and death of his accomplices, they could even ignore their own lives, not to mention the accomplices, who had already come with the intention of dying, so they naturally didn't care about life and death.

Blue Eyebrow's little face was covered with a layer of frost, two bullets passed through her armpits, penetrating her clothes, the subsonic bullet slashed against the skin, bringing a burst of hot heat, as for the short sword, the scimitar in Blue Eyebrow's hand was horizontal, using the blade as a shield to accurately block the tip of the sword, and before the other scimitar could be swung, a roar sounded behind him, and the master who was struck several times by Blue Eyebrow pounced again, and actually grabbed her calf and pulled her to the side.

Lan Mei's little face froze, this is impossible, his few punches and palms seem to be gentle, but what can be used is yin energy, even if it can't shatter the internal organs of this reserve knight, his internal organs will be seriously injured, and it is definitely not that he can get up with his will by spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Blue Eyebrows didn't care about these things, the muscles on his legs shook and shrunk, like a loach out of the other party's clamp, the scimitar flew out again, this time no one stopped, the reserve knight who had rushed to the door hurt in the ribs, and hit the wall sideways, on his side, the paper-thin scimitar drilled through his ribs and pierced deep into the liver, this kind of heavy blow even the most powerful master will lose his combat effectiveness due to internal organ injuries and severe pain.

Blue Eyebrow's hand was on the ground, and his body spun around to dodge the pounce of the previous reserve knight, and then kicked out, kicking the guy closest to him sideways.

"Kill her, Mu Lian, hurry up and kill him!" The reserve knight who pounced on him let out a muffled low roar, and Blue Eyebrows only noticed him at this time, his head and body were shaking, saliva flowed out uncontrollably like a beast, his eyes were so bloodshot that they were about to bulge out of his sockets, and the muscles on his body were visibly bulging.

"Oh my God, Hook, you used Ragnarok!" The other two reserve knights roared, including the wood who had been stabbed in the side, and he didn't care about the pain, and his face was surprised.

"She knows who we are, kill her!" The reserve knight, known as Hook, let out a low growl.

Blue Eyebrow's slender willow eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "You actually have a gifted name, and your status in the Reserve Knights is very high, you should be about to turn into a real knight, the Demon Hunting Regiment, or the capital under the Holy Court is very thick!" ”

Lan Mei doesn't know much about the demon hunting group, after all, she was just a small intern and a heretic, and she only entered it when she saw Uncle Ping's face, so it was naturally impossible to get in touch with the core, but from the conversations of those demon hunting members, she could hear a little bit, and those who could get a name could almost become real knights as long as they didn't make big mistakes, and the knights of the demon hunting group were different from those knights who mainly focused on honor on the surface. Almost all of the knights known in the world are used to bluff people.

Wood gritted his teeth and pulled out the scimitar under his ribs, and suddenly, the dark red characteristic of visceral blood gushed out of it, and the knife in the liver of ordinary people would hardly last long before he would fall into a coma and die, but Mu took out a small syringe from a hidden pocket inside the collar, which was a viscous dark yellow liquid, and then pressed it to the neck, and the hidden needle poked out and pierced into the artery and blood vessels in the neck, and the viscous yellow liquid was pushed into the blood vessels.

And the other reserve knight named Lian also took out the same thing and pierced it into the veins, and the liquid worked very quickly, and soon the two of them were like the hook, their eyes were congested and protruding, the muscles of their bodies bulged, and the blood vessels were so tight that they almost burst their skin.

Strange to say, as soon as this liquid was injected, the blood from the wooden wound that had been stabbed quickly coagulated, and soon it stopped bleeding, and there was no expression on the face after severe pain, as if this thing had an excellent healing effect.

Lan Mei's expression also became serious, the effect of this thing looks familiar, when he went to Xiangjiang with Sun Yi, in an underground black boxing match, a local bigwig once made a boxer, that boxer was completely unconscious and not afraid of death, and the abnormalities in his body were very similar to those of these three reserve knights.

She also heard Sun Yi proudly show off to her that he had instigated the entire Far East intelligence department of Mao Ziguo at the beginning, and brought back a medicinal liquid from there, which was said to be a certain biochemical drug researched by Lao Maozi.

When this thing reaches the hands of these reserve knights, it becomes the twilight of the gods, but it can be clearly seen that the quality of this potion is far better than the one that Xiang Jiang met, at least the three reserve knights have not lost their sanity, their appearance is ugly and their eyes are crazy, but they really have their own sanity.

Lan Mei regretted that he was too big, the strength of the reserve knight should not be underestimated, and now he used this strange thing, which was even more difficult, and he was afraid that he would put Liu Shuangshuang and Bai Yun in, and he should let them evacuate first.

"Lian, let's get rid of him, wood, go kill those two little girls!" Hook's voice became hoarse, and his speech became muffled like a roaring beast.

The injured wood let out an unwilling roar, glared at Blue Eyebrow viciously, and then leaned sideways and approached the lounge step by step, his eyes never left the blue eyebrow, and he didn't look at the two little girls in the lounge at all.

At this time, the muzzle of a black hole hole quietly poked out from the crack in the door, followed by the firelight, the bullet instantly hit the body of the wood, the distance was only a few meters away, without prior preparation, such a close distance even if a child with a gun will not miss, not to mention that Baiyun has always been a troublemaker, usually all kinds of light and heavy weapons are not less playful, although it is a burst, but it is also extremely accurate, thirty bullets, more than a dozen of them hit Mu's body, and even a bullet directly broke his ear.

The poor controllable performance of the AK series is already very good to do this.

Mu let out an angry roar, his ears were shattered, and sticky blood gushed out from the wound, the blood was dark red, like a blood clot, and he was disgusting to look at, as for the bullet on his body, he was blocked by a stab-proof suit, and because the body's mutation was stronger in terms of attack resistance, the bullet was just a deformation of the bullet into the flesh, and it did not cause more damage, in fact, this short protrusion was not very threatening even to Lan Mei and Sun Yi