"Chase!" Seeing this, Lin Qiang snorted coldly and rushed towards the path that Mo Feng pointed to.

It's no wonder that Lin Qiang is so anxious, when he took over this task from Nan Yong, he made a military order to Nan Yong, no matter whether he lives or dies, he will not let Yashan fall into the hands of public security or national security.

Although the people of these two units only cooperated with the military in this operation, everyone knew that they were also holding back their strength, and if there was a chance to kill or capture Yashan, they would definitely not give up.

Due to the thick clouds, the moonlight appeared very hazy, and the whole world was shrouded in gray.

Following the desolate path, Mo Feng and Lin Qiang chased for seven or eight minutes, and finally stopped in front of an old temple that had been in disrepair for a long time, and they saw with their own eyes that the injured black-robed man entered this ruined temple.

It seems that this should be the old nest of Raven Mountain! Lin Qiang informed the other two teams, and then told Mo Feng and the others to be careful and not to disperse after entering the temple, so he slowly forced towards the temple gate with his gun in his half-hunched body.

When everyone was still about twenty meters away from the temple gate, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rushed to Mo Feng's heart, "Retreat!" At the same time as these two words were uttered, Mo Feng took a step forward, grabbed Lin Qiang's waist, and then stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body jumped backwards in the air.

There was still a distance between the fierce son and Mo Feng in the back, and many years of birth and death had trained their extraordinary reaction ability, and at the same time as Mo Feng gave a warning, they were already retreating at full speed.

Mo Feng had just retreated with Lin Qiang in his arms, and a black mist that was twice as large as the one he had seen at the entrance of the village before suddenly appeared in the place where the two of them were standing just now, and then kept rolling in front of the temple gate like an ancient beast.

"Da Da Da" didn't need an order this time, everyone shot at the black mist in unison.

But the strange thing is that after the bullet was fired into the black fog, there was a sound of metal crashing in the fog. And from time to time, there is still a fire that faintly bursts out in the black fog.

The gunfire finally stopped, and just when everyone was wondering what monster was hidden in the black fog, a black chain about the thickness of chopsticks shot out of the black fog, and then shot straight into the air towards Lin Qiang's face gate seven or eight meters away.

Lin Qiang saw that the chain was fierce, he shouted, turned over and flashed to the side.

But before Lin Qiang could stand firm. The black rope chain was like a living thing, it spun in mid-air, and continued to swirl towards Lin Xiaotian's head, so fast that it actually brought a terrifying whining sound in the air.

"Not good." Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the black rope chain couldn't be shaken off like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and his body turned sharply to the left side like a spinning top, but the strange thing was that this rope chain followed Lin Qiang's figure as if it had eyes.

Lin Qiang is the king of soldiers. With his own dignity and pride, being forced so embarrassed by a rope chain made the anger in his heart soar.

After dodging the sweep of the rope chain again, seizing the gap, Lin Qiang quickly pulled out the three-edged army thorn he was carrying, and vigorously blocked the rope chain that was approaching in front of him, hoping to resist for a moment to buy himself a little time.

But what shocked Lin Qiang was that the military thorn had just touched the rope chain. Not only did he fail to swing the rope chain away, but the force from the rope chain almost shocked the military thorn in Lin Qiang's hand and flew away.

What the hell is this? It was in this Lin Qiang's distraction. The rope chain had turned into a rope sleeve and wrapped around Lin Qiang's neck......

It was too late to say that it was too fast, from the time the rope chain flew out to Lin Qiang's loss of the power to resist only a few seconds, and when the three of them reacted, the rope chain had already flown to the top of Lin Qiang's head.

"Get down!"

"Da Da Da ......"

With a loud shout, the automatic rifle in Mo Feng's hand instantly erupted a fiery snake more than a foot long, and all the bullets fired hit the twisted rope chain in mid-air.

With a little bit of fire burst out. The rope chain that was set on Lin Qiang's head was shot more than two feet away, and Lin Qiang, who fell to the ground as soon as Mo Feng's warning sounded, took advantage of the extremely short time that Mo Feng had fought for himself, and quickly rolled out of the enveloping range of the rope chain.

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, a few people who had no scruples raised their guns and opened fire at the rope chain and the black fog, for a while. Outside the old temple, there was smoke and bullets......

Especially when the machine gun in the hand of the fierce man roared angrily, the advantage of the weapon was suddenly revealed, coupled with the seamless cooperation of several people under the command of Lin Qiang, so that the rope chain had no offensive power in the end, so it had to retreat to the black fog and dance into an impenetrable afterimage to resist the bullets flying like rain.

After all, the area that the rope chain can block is limited, and the marksmanship of Lin Qiang and the others is extremely tricky, especially the few shots that Mo Feng fired with his intuition, which caused a lot of trouble and threat to the monsters hiding in the black mist.

With a few muffled snorts with pain from the black mist, not only did the dancing rope chain stagnate, but even the black mist suddenly became much lighter.

......Seeing that the monster in the black fog was already weak, just when the people who had greatly increased their confidence were about to get rid of this monster in one go, they only heard a terrible howl from the black mist, and then the black fog that had become thin became like ink again, and the chain that slowed down also danced again, and the crackling sound of breaking the air shook everyone's ears and hurt.

What happened tonight has far exceeded the expectations of Lin Qiang, Mo Feng and the others, it is black fog and rope chain, and it is not afraid of bullets, is this still human? The people have only been able to support it until now and have not fled, all because of the glory of the soldiers and the willpower comparable to iron.

"Stand back, everybody!" Just as everyone was in a stalemate with the monster in the black mist, Lin Qiang let out a low snort, and then casually threw a pineapple-shaped thing into the black mist twenty meters away.

"Haha, look at you not dead now!" Seeing that Lin Qiang had used a grenade, Mengzi laughed wildly and retreated backwards with everyone.

Who knew that everyone had just retreated less than five steps, and suddenly changed, and before the grenade fell into the black mist, it was actually pumped towards the position of Mo Feng and the others by the volley of the rope chain.

"......" The mammoth seemed to be stuck in his throat by something, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the grenade that swept towards them and others like lightning, and suddenly lost their assertions, and their eyes were suddenly filled with horror.

Fight! Just when Lin Qiang, who had a resolute face, wanted to pounce forward and block the grenade with his body, he only felt that his shoulders sank, and Mo Feng next to him had already jumped up in the air according to his shoulder, and then flew up and kicked the grenade into the grass in the distance.

As soon as the grenade landed, as the firelight flashed, a deafening explosion instantly filled the ears of everyone in the field.

And just when everyone was stunned, the rope chain came silently like a poisonous snake again, but this time the target was no longer Lin Qiang, but the fierce son who was five meters away from Mo Feng. (To be continued.) )