"What are you two still standing there stupidly for? Hurry up and report to Mushuang! Qin Ge kicked the horse monkey, and then said to the three people standing beside him: "Crazy flash, black wind, you two will first pick up the brothers in the two cars behind, inform the brothers, give me a blast to kill the city, and then, find an opportunity to withdraw!" Rainstorm and Lao Tzu killed! ”

As he spoke, Qin Ge's black figure quickly rushed forward.

The horse monkey did not dare to slack off, and immediately followed him with thunder and lightning, and his eyes looked around in the night with blazing eyes, to see if he could take advantage of the chaos to rush out.

Wild flashes, black winds, and torrential rain are the three Holy Emperor Guards behind him, just like thunder and lightning, all four of them belong to Qin Ge's personal guards, and they are also the descendants of the Qin family.

Listening to his greeting, the three of them did not hesitate at all, and the heavy rain followed closely behind Qin Ge, while the remaining two quickly rushed to the middle of the crowd that had already gotten out of the car behind.

"Quick, get up, if you don't want to die, fucking hurry up!" Crazy Flash raised his foot on the ass of a little brother and came for a moment, and then shouted hello.

The two cars behind were all guards on the periphery of the Qin family, as well as the good hands in the Qin family's mercenaries, each of whom was a ruthless character who crawled out of the pile of countless dead people.

At this time, they had already heard that something was wrong, and they didn't care much, so they directly lifted their pants and gathered them with knives. However, even so, there were more than a dozen people who just wanted to get up, and the feeling came again, so that they were busy squatting down again.

gritted his teeth for a while, but he couldn't help the overturning of the river and the sea in his stomach.

After many people lifted their pants, their legs instantly tightened, and with a wet feeling on their legs, their faces were as if they had been dyed, gritting their teeth and secretly scolding the other party for being despicable, and stubbornly following the crazy steps of the followers.

Soon, more than sixty people followed behind them, like a black tide, chasing Qin Ge's direction and killing him.

Qin Ge beckoned to the people below as he ran forward, and when he saw the situation of his men up close, his heart had sunk to the bottom.

He had long known that this time in an unfamiliar territory with someone would cause many unexpected troubles, and he had even thought of losing the battle once or twice.

After all, others didn't know, but he vaguely heard Senior Brother Qin Yu say that even the eldest young master, who was his second senior brother Qin Aotian, personally brought a large number of elites, but he still suffered a big loss in black.

This made him extremely cautious at the beginning, but in any case, he didn't expect that this was the first battle, and before he saw the person who covered the sky, his side was already on his back, and there was chaos.

"Lift your fucking pants and kill with Lao Tzu!" Qin Ge greeted as he continued to rush forward to kill.

The car in front of him turned on the lights at some point, and his men were injured by arrows flying from the opposite side under the illumination of the lights.

Qin Ge secretly scolded the stupid man who was driving, and without saying a word, a three-foot-long Burmese knife in his hand slashed twice at the headlight, and in the sound of two clicks of glass, the headlight had been destroyed by him.

But at the moment when the lights went out, a black arrow also came close to him.

Qin Ge turned his head quickly, and the arrow grazed his neck and shot at the glass in front of the car window. The arrow was so powerful that it made a big hole in the heavy front window, making a cracking sound.

If he hadn't dodged in time, wouldn't he have been hung on that arrow like bacon at this time?

Qin Ge secretly felt a pang in his heart, knowing that there was a master of archery on the opposite side, he didn't dare to slack off, and his body quickly swept to the side.

But even so, the arrows still shot at him one after another like a bone appendage. The Burmese knife in Qin Ge's hand turned into a red circle, and two flew away one after another. Then, the body of a cat, the Burmese knife raised: "Kill!" ”

The figure quickly rushed forward, and the heavy rain that followed him lifted his body, and rushed to the front bravely, with a heavy mountain knife in his hand, which also flew up and down, protecting himself, and instantly knocked more than a dozen arrows towards him.

However, the brothers behind him were almost not so lucky.

However, at a distance of fifty or sixty meters, more than 30 people fell.

Damn, there were sixty archers? Qin Ge estimated the number of archers on the opposite side in his heart, and immediately cursed secretly, and his body rushed to kill faster and faster.

Li Jianbai had a pair of strange eyes, one staring quietly ahead, and the other spinning in a circle, looking at the situation on the right.

He had already locked on Qin Ge, and the three arrows he shot just now at the moment when the headlights went out were his doing. It's just that he didn't expect Qin Ge's skills to be so ghostly, so that he fell into the void with three arrows in a row.

He knew that with the strength of the sixty archers under his command, he was afraid that no one would be able to hurt him. So, immediately ask the people below to get out of the way of this person, and all greet the people behind them.

Then, he himself bent his bow and arrow, and took aim at the rainstorm. With a slight groan, the long black arrow in his hand shot towards the gap in front of the rainstorm like a dragon crossing the pool.

It seems that this arrow seems to have missed.

But in the next second, several archers who were quietly paying attention to their hall master caught with their keen eyes that the brave guy who was rushing in front actually took a step forward, almost hitting the edge of the arrow.

The long knife in the rain rain was constantly firing arrows, and suddenly his knees went numb, and then his light steps became heavy. He couldn't help but snort, and as soon as his body was crooked, the moment he was about to fall, the thick-backed mountain knife in his hand poked at the ground, and his body rolled to the side with his strength, and he dodged four or five arrows that shot at him.

Heavy rain widened his eyes, although the cold sweat just now had covered his forehead and soaked his back, but he didn't say a word, just stared at the black in front of him with a fierce gaze.

"Heavy rain!" Qin Ge's body moved, and he quickly rushed to the front of him, and helped him: "Are you okay?" ”

"Third master, a little injury, you can't die!" The rain was very hard.

Qin Ge quickly glanced down, and a chill suddenly appeared in his eyes. He suddenly raised his head: "You are waiting here to flash them, I will go and slaughter that grandson." ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush out.

The rainstorm grabbed him by the shoulder: "Third master, the rainstorm is now wasted, let me come!" ”

As he spoke, his figure rushed out suddenly, and there was an arrow stuck in his left knee that was barely half-penetrated, and if he didn't move, it would bring a piercing pain.

But as if he hadn't noticed anything, he limped forward and killed.

Probably sensing his bravery, the dozen or so Qin family guards and mercenary members around him let out a roar, followed closely on his sides, and accelerated towards Li Jianbai's figure.

When the two arrows shot at the rainstorm were swept away by him again, many of the younger brothers around Li Jianbai were already pale, and the bows and arrows in their hands seemed to be unable to hold them.

Li Jianbai didn't seem to notice it, but a sigh flashed in his eyes, and the bow and arrow were raised, and the long arrow in his hand came out of his hand.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air struck, and the thick-backed mountain opener in the hand of the heavy rain only had time to pick one of them, and his body trembled, and he looked down at the long arrow that shot through his throat with an unwilling face.

At a distance of more than ten meters, he could already see the expression on Li Jianbai's face clearly. However, it was no longer possible to rush to his side.

Woo!

Heavy rain fell backwards, but at the moment he fell to the ground, the thick-backed combat knife in his hand came out of his hand and directly crashed into the chest of a Feiyutang junior brother in front of Li Jianbai.