Chapter 115: The Battle of the Trapped Beasts

The rain had just fallen for a while, and although it was already pouring, the ground was just soaking wet, and the ground was slightly cool with a muddy feeling. Hua Renzhen was taken to the ground, but the shoulder hit the arm, she didn't feel pain, she saw the knife light that suddenly brightened in the rain, she didn't scream, her first reaction was to check whether Bai Meng was injured, and then she looked for terrain and weapons that could be used.

She's not the kind of girl who will lose her cool when she meets anything, at least she can fight calmly with people in CF, and her melee and long-range attacks are not inferior to anyone, in reality, because of the growth environment, she is not the kind of flower in the greenhouse, no one holds her in the palm of her hand to care, or her pride, so that she refuses anyone's deliberate or unintentional care.

At first glance, she saw Bai Meng's slightly frowning brows, because she was dodged away, and she had to protect her from injury, and she was slashed diagonally on the shoulder, bringing down a large piece of oily skin, but it was not too deep.

At second glance, Hua Renzhen noticed that this was a narrow alleyway, flanked by the sides of the buildings, and the dim lights seemed to be extinguished by the heavier and heavier rain at any time, and the bright warmth was not felt at all.

A group of knife-wielding men with black ponchos blocked the two men from both ends of the alley. The leader insisted on a machete half a meter long, which was obviously more lethal than the watermelon knife common on the street, with a thick back and a long blade, because of the huge slashing action, the large hood of the poncho fell off, revealing a young and fanatical face, staring at a pair of shining eyes at Bai Meng.

A pair of sword eyebrows, sharp as if they were all erected, there was a sense of evil.

He slashed with a knife, but the knife was useless, and it was already extremely mellow, and he shaved off Baimeng's head downward.

Without mercy, the raindrops that stirred up hurt on the body, and the speed and position of the attack were simply fatal!

After Bai Meng took Hua Ren Zhen in a flash, he saw clearly that there were more than ten people walking out. They were probably prepared, but they and Hua Renzhen came out to eat, and the small shop they came to was really a bit remote, and they came in a hurry, so there was no prevention that someone would come to ambush.

He rolled on the spot with Hua Renzhen, and flashed this person's sword light attack. Ignoring the puddles and mud stains on the ground, he slapped his left hand on the ground, and a floor tile was shattered into stone.

There were four men in black ponchos jumping in stride, taking off the black opaque plastic bag in their hands, revealing the guy inside, also a half-meter-long machete, skillfully raised above his head, when his speed and strength reached his peak, he would just pass through the white waistline and cut him and Hua Renzhen into two pieces together!

Including the young man with Jianmei, and five people on the other hand, this machete team of ten people in total, such actions and equipment are obviously not comparable to ordinary street gangsters.

However, Bai Meng is not easy to get along, a group of gravel has been hit out of his hand, and the dark cloud shrouded afternoon is as dark as night, and he can't see this small stone clearly, and the four people didn't have time to react, so they were beaten to a gray face and a scalp, and subconsciously squinted their eyes.

At this opportunity, Bai Meng had already rushed through the encirclement of four people with Hua Renzhen, but because of the sword light, he had no chance to rush through the encirclement, so he had to avoid the road and rush into a building hole.

In a blink of an eye, the group of people chased after them, and their reaction and cooperation were all super-first-class. Bai Meng gasped, and there was a sense of coercion that he had never had in the face of Wei Lingjun at the beginning. Looking at the group of people rushing in, his pupils instantly narrowed, and he tore off the roll and put it on his injured shoulder with a simple pack. Then he blocked Hua Renzhen on his body and said in a deep voice: "Don't move, I'll deal with them, and when you see my gesture, you can rush with me!" ”

He saw that his car was parked not far from this short alley, but ten long knives separated this short distance, but it seemed to be the distance between life and death. After this group of people showed up, they didn't say a word, they just cut their heads on the spot, inexplicably killing and maiming, and there was no chance to slow down at all.

Hua Renzhen nodded, and quickly took a step back and opened a distance with Bai Meng, so as not to drag him back.

Bai Meng pursed his lips slightly, the umbrella had been lost when it struck, and the tumbling and rain made his clothes soaked. But because of the tension and vigorous exercise, he must not have felt the cold, but instead rose a kind of excitement about facing the battle.

Is this a naturally aggressive soul?

A smile appeared on Bai Meng's face, and ten people were empty-handed, and he would definitely not be able to please them. He glanced around the hallway, but didn't find anything to use, and suddenly found an old 28 bicycle, stupid and clumsy, with typical black iron bumps.

He snorted, lifted the car with the back hanger. This car is nearly two meters long, completely welded by large iron pipes, I am afraid it has a history of several decades, but the things of that era are genuine, the iron sheet is much thicker than now, and it is still extremely heavy and strong.

The big 28 bicycle picked up, and the entire building hole was blocked at once, a thunderbolt split, and the machete team who rushed over saw a large black shadow appear on the wall in front of them, only to hear the bell ringing, Bai Meng held the bicycle like a spear, and charged towards this group of people.

The old car was very well maintained, the front of the car was very flexible, and as Bai Meng ran from side to side, the handlebars and wheels seemed to be two large palladiums, and several nearby knife hands had to dodge again and again, and those who couldn't dodge could not dodge, or simply slashed at the car with a big knife.

In that good body, he wanted to sneak up on Bai Meng in the gap outside the bicycle, and Bai Meng raised his leg and whipped his leg, and the man flew out. The bike flew two more.

Only the young man with sword eyebrows, with precise knife skills, cut off half of the bicycle basket with one knife, and another slash with his backhand, and the bicycle handlebar also came down.

Bai Meng is not annoyed, anyway, this car is still big enough, and he still has enough distance to cast. With the neat cut on the handlebar, the neat cut looked like a steel gun, and he slammed into a man's chest.

A bolt of lightning struck, and I saw the man's shocked expression, and it was evident that the cold new iron stubble had frightened the man. The swift speed flashed, and Bai Meng twisted his body, and the blow that could have pierced the chest was changed to a sweep, and a large hole was cut in the chests of the three people, which was an inch deep.

At this time, the young man with sword eyebrows had already taken the opportunity to rush to the ground one meter in front of Bai Meng, and the length of the knife plus the length of his arm could already reach Bai Meng, and a sharp screaming knife sound slashed down again. Bai Meng couldn't, so when he gave up the pursuit, he turned the car sideways and held up a brutal long knife that wanted to cut off the rain.

There was a loud bang, which was about to burst people's eardrums. Bai Meng roared angrily, and the bicycle in his hand was topped, trying to knock the young man down with his growing strength.

Who knew that the car was old after all, and it was cut in the girder by the young man's great strength, and the car did not have a young man who resisted flying, and the car was broken into two first.

Without any chance to be stunned, Bai Meng directly slammed the remaining half of the car towards the sword face of the young man with sword eyebrows, and the half of the car flew out of his hand, like a cannonball on fire, and the knife actually broke from it!

It turned out that the exchange just now had already exceeded the force limit of this knife, and at this time, Bai Meng found the opportunity to slam and shock, and the knife was completely useless.

When the sword-eyed young man was stunned, Bai Meng raised his hand at Hua Renzhen, who was lying behind, and saw that she ran out without hesitation.

There was a squeak, and the white travel shoes slid on the ground below with a piercing sound, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, knocking down a machete hand who rushed up, and the shoulder suddenly knocked the man's chest into a visible collapse, obviously the ribs had been broken.

As soon as he twisted the wrist of the machete, the special steel slash reached his hand, and with a backhand throw, he scared away the machete hand who wanted to rush at Hua Renzhen.

When the young man with the sword eyebrows found the weapon bad, he couldn't help but be furious, and snatched a weapon from one of his subordinates with his backhand, and then hid it to Bai Meng again.

Bai Meng didn't have time to entangle with him, and he had only managed one person in the battle so far, and he had no combat effectiveness. He pulled Hua Renzhen, who rushed to the front of him, kicked the half-cut bicycle that had just been thrown on the ground to open the way, and the two of them ran to his own car.

The young man with the sword eyebrows saw that Bai Meng was going to run, and he wanted to run with a chick, so he couldn't help but be furious, and the machete in his hand danced without leaking, and he used a killing move to press the bottom of the box.

Bai Meng didn't dare to let him stop him, but there was nothing long in his hand, and in a hurry, he suddenly pulled out his trouser belt, and couldn't help thinking about it, like a leather whip, he swept towards the young man with sword eyebrows.

The young man did not take a belt seriously in the slightest, where was the power of such an ornament with a real machete. He laughed contemptuously, thinking that the broadsword in his hand would be covered with a white belt. Who knew that Bai Meng didn't even have a chance, and the skin seemed to come alive in his hand, and he immediately entangled the long knife of the young man with sword eyebrows.

"Look for death!"

The young man with the sword eyebrows let out a deep sigh, and as soon as the long knife shook, the white belt was shaken into several pieces. However, at this opportunity, Bai Meng had already run enough distance to kick over the two machetes in exchange for injuries, and finally arrived in front of his car.

Bai Meng threw the key to Hua Renzhen, let her open the car door, and repeated her old tricks, and on the ground, several green bricks were broken, and they all kicked the head of the machete team chasing after her.

Although it is a skill that has been used once, Bai Meng has enough strength, a large amount, and a one-handed throwing technique, not to mention a professional school team member, even a middle school student who plays in the league, this physical fitness and reaction ability are not comparable to ordinary people.

At this opportunity, Hua Renzhen had already gotten into the car and climbed to the co-pilot to fasten his seat belt.

She can imagine that there will be a difficult road after this, no matter how fast Bai Meng drives, I am afraid that he will not be able to throw everyone off at once in this weather. (To be continued.) )