Although Xue Lang couldn't see the other party clearly, his ear power was not bad, the moment he heard the other party pounce, he bit the tip of his tongue, his mind was instantly clear, he endured the boredom in his chest, kicked out, followed, reached into his armpit, took out a glass ball that was the same as the last time, slapped his toes with Duan Heshan's palm, and the moment his body was stunned, he struggled to fall to his feet.

With a crisp sound, the glass ball shattered in response, and the compressed toxic liquid inside immediately splashed, and quickly volatilized in the air, vaporized into smoke, rolled and wrapped Xue Lang, and quickly diffused.

At the same time that a spicy smell entered his nasal cavity, Xue Lang pulled out the Blood Pattern Lang Human Knife, entered the hidden aura, and quietly pounced on Duan Heshan.

But he also made a mistake of judgment, Duan Heshan just paused the moment he entered the hidden aura, followed, and slammed into the position where he was standing before, swept his feet, and with a whin, chased and kicked in the direction where Xue Lang disappeared.

Xue Lang endured the boredom in his chest, and the Lang knife in his hand was silently erected, and with a stabbing sound, it cut Duan Heshan's pants and left a big hole in his calf.

But before he could chase after him, he suddenly heard the sound of whimpering wind, and hurriedly threw a punch, bang, and collided with Duan Heshan's palm, feeling the sharp pain of his fist being hit by a foreign object, and at the moment when the painful pain came, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quietly took a step back.

Entering the hidden aura, whether it is moving or standing still, it is difficult for the other party to accurately capture his specific location, if it were not for the fact that the other party is an ancient martial arts master, he will definitely not feel his existence.

Duan Heshan missed the blow, he didn't feel the other party's muffled snort or scream in pain, and in his heart, he shook off his palm, which was also numb, and moved his two fingers with rings, restrained his breath, listened intently, and looked for Xue Lang's location.

At this time, he did not have the joy of imminent success, but more doubts.

Because, the opponent was hit one after another, and he had the strength to intercept the pulse every time, and he didn't affect the opponent's action, not to mention, he fought hard, and he had the ability to fight back, and he was not killed, how could this be?

At the same time, what scared him even more was that with the other party's palm, there was actually a slippery qi in his body, which greatly reduced his strength when he was injured, and he had to spare his energy to fight against this stubborn energy.

How did you break through the small become?

He worked hard to calm the boredom in his chest, accumulate strength, suppress the raging energy in his body, and became even more determined to get rid of Xue Lang today, even if he was seriously injured for several months and couldn't do anything, he would kill this terrifying opponent with extremely high talent.

Once Xue Lang grows up, judging from his breakthrough in 20, it won't take two or three years to lose his advantage, and he won't even be an opponent.

He was puzzled and frightened, and Xue Lang was even more puzzled.

The other party's breath was restrained, although it was faint, but it still couldn't escape his ears.

Under the erosion of the poison of wolf smoke, it is useless even if you hold your breath, this poison is not only taken, but even if you inhale it in your lungs, it will work, and the onset time will not exceed five seconds. Even if you hold your breath, your eyes can't stop the toxin, because the toxin mainly acts on the mucous membranes and has little effect on the skin.

But the other party's breath is stable until now.

At the moment of accumulating strength and quickly analyzing, suddenly, Xue Lang understood.

In the dark, although Duan Heshan's breathing was not stable, there were traces of his breath and breath.

But Xue Lang still heard the subtle difference in that voice.

Because, this is the relationship with a gas mask.

Oh yes!

Xue Lang scolded the other party for being cunning, and actually put on a gas mask in advance.

The toxin effect is ineffective, and the odds are even lower.

After listening to the situation of the team members, he found that only Zhang Ming was slowly getting up, and the other three team members were already unconscious, their hearts tightened, and they moved slowly under their feet, quietly touching Duan Heshan.

While they were fighting for their lives, the helicopter pursued straight along the only road, and flew quickly into the mountains at an altitude of 100 meters, looking for Xue Lang's traces.

Lu Jin and the others didn't dare to stay for a moment, according to the coordinates of the scenery reported by the members of the front car, when Xue Lang and them were fighting fiercely, they rushed to the intersection, followed by a head into it, and chased along the almost abandoned highway in the mountains that no one cared for.

Xue Lang will know the line between life and death, if he can't kill the other party, then he doesn't have to worry about surviving.

He actually didn't know the real purpose of Duan Heshan killing him, thinking that it was because he had sabotaged their restoration cause.

As everyone knows, Duan Heshan does not have the deep-rooted idea of restoration, he just adheres to the family motto, continues his father's promise, and protects Huangpu Qin and Cui Tuanzhang's family. Of course, it also includes Huangpu Qin's daughter, Huo Yunxuan.

However, when Huo Yunxuan had an accident, she was shopping for rough stones on the Burmese side and was not at home. And when he saw the missing young master appear, but the moment he was with the target, he didn't know if the destruction of the organization was the work of this young master, he didn't hesitate to use the point of the pulse interception hand, but unexpectedly failed to take Huo Yunxuan away.

And his point point, if it is not unlocked for two hours, Huo Yunxuan will continue to fall asleep until he dies of sleep, and the time will not exceed three days.

This is equivalent to killing the young master with his own hands, but he doesn't dare to go back and rescue again. That madman dared to openly use the Colorful Mist. If I go again, I'm afraid I will have to fold my wings.

This is the fundamental reason why he will kill Xue Lang.

Xue Feng's identity was not leaked, or in other words, the photos that were popular on the Internet were not seen by Huangpu Qin, so as long as Xue Lang was killed, there was no way to verify the death of the little master.

But no matter what, he also wanted to kill Xue Lang and then set this trap to avoid the intervention of Xue Lang's forces and the power of the official to make himself passive.

He is not an immortal, even if he is a master, and he is one of the few masters in the country, he can't stop the bullet.

It's just that he didn't expect Xue Lang to find him the moment he didn't leave safely, so he didn't have time to arrange, so he could only rush into the preset position of the trap and notify the two followers who were ambushed there to activate the jamming equipment hidden in the ditch.

He originally thought that he would only need a few minutes to solve the target and escape, but he failed repeatedly and was seriously injured.

Xue Lang didn't know this, but he had already thought that the other party was here to keep himself, not to flee in a hurry. Although I don't know that the other party is a preset trap, I also understand the other party's intention to block the entrance, which is to avoid having reinforcements and kill yourself.

But he won't sit still, even if the toxin is ineffective and his skills are not as good as the other party, he will fight hard!

In the silence, Xue Lang heard that Zhang Ming had stood up, more than five meters away, and the other party was also standing still, obviously looking for his traces, the Lang knife in his hand flashed, and stabbed at the other party silently.

At the same time, a mourning nail in his hand was in his hand, waiting for the opportunity to move.

He didn't dare to risk using the Devil's Kiss, which needed to be very close, and one was not good enough to be preempted by the other party.

Duan Heshan heard a subtle voice approaching, forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood, smiled yin, and quietly buckled the hidden weapon in his hand, at the moment when Xue Lang struck, a lightning-like finger flicked the blade, and then, at the moment when there was a crisp sound and sparks, the hidden weapon in his hand hit Xue Lang's chest directly.

At the moment when he made a move, the mourning nail in Xue Lang's hand also shot out with shaking hands, but it was not his vital point, but his thigh.

The distance between the two is no more than one meter, and no one can dodge such a close secret weapon attack.

With a pop, Xue Lang's upper body shook, staggered back a step, and then he shortened, staggered a step, and entered the hidden aura again.

And Duan Heshan was not so lucky, the hidden weapon accurately shot Xue Lang's chest, but did not kill the other party, and he, but he failed to dodge the funeral nail, snorted, took two steps back, and stumbled under the same foot.

At this moment, he realized that the target was wearing a stab-proof suit!

Zhang Ming's body shook, although he didn't faint, he didn't dare to pounce when he was not sure, because he couldn't find the position of the captain.

Duan Heshan was bitten by a thigh, and in a fit of rage, he suddenly stopped his body, and at the moment when Xue Lang's breath was weak, he slammed his feet and threw himself at Xue Lang.

He must fight quickly, the night is long and dreamy, and the other party must have a large number of reinforcements following behind, and if it is late, it may be difficult to get out. And the other party's strange ability to hide the aura, he knows, but he can't fully perceive the exact location of the other party, once the other party stands still, he doesn't dare to move.

Xue Lang shifted his form and changed positions, just preparing to continue the attack.

But he was not as fast as Duan Heshan, and as soon as he staggered about a meter, Duan Heshan pounced, and with a whin, he punched at the position where he was dodging.

Come on!

The moment Xue Lang locked on him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the Lang knife in his hand slashed like lightning, and kicked out strangely with his foot.

Although Duan Heshan's skills are much stronger than Xue Lang, he still doesn't dare to be careless in the face of an attack whose strength will be enough to threaten him.

With a bang, the fingers accurately hit the blade of the knife, and the palm slapped on Xue Lang's toes, followed by a shake of the body, and pointed like a sword, pointing like Xue Lang again.

Xue Lang's two blows were blocked, and the hand holding Lang's knife was smooth, the tip of the knife was horizontal, and the fist slammed into the direction of the attack.

Duan Heshan did not dodge or dodge, his fingers were instantly withdrawn, his fists were clenched and he continued to strike, ready to rely on his own superiority to the opponent, hard shock, looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Boom!

The two fists collided together without any fancy, and to Duan Heshan's surprise, Xue Lang was not knocked away, nor did he break bones, but instead slashed the tip of the knife and stabbed him, leaving a scar on his forearm in an unguarded situation.

Although he was about to cut the flesh and skin, he was also shocked by a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to let the other party out of control.

Xue Lang was also ruthless this time, he didn't dodge or dodge, his fists and feet came out together, and he tried his best to attack. He knew that once he let the other party recover, he would still lose.

Suddenly, the crackling sound was endless, and the two of them fought fast, neither dodging nor dodging, most of them were hard to fight, and they were mixed together in the dark.

Zhang Ming clenched the Tang knife tightly, breathing hard, his qi and blood churning steadily, but he couldn't join the battle group.

Although the smoke and dust faded, he didn't wear night vision devices, so he couldn't tell who was who.

Hearing the sudden fierceness of the fierce battle, he gritted his teeth, squatted down suddenly, touched a team member with the impression in his memory, and then found the helmet that the team member dropped on the ground, and then took out a strong flashlight in the team member's vest.

It's a pity that the helmet couldn't be used and broke. But he didn't want to put on a night vision device, but stepped forward, and the moment the light on his helmet lit up, he threw it to a position not far from the battle, and then the strong flashlight in his hand was also lit and thrown in another direction.

The sudden light made the two people who were fighting faster in a fierce battle, and in a virtual shadow, they desperately attacked, and no one dared to relax.

At this moment, Zhang Ming had already seen a vague figure, shouted, picked up the Tang knife in his hand, rushed over with a brisk step, and joined the battle group with a knife.

The protruding light is extremely dangerous, and there are pros and cons for both sides. Xue Lang had an extra helper on his side, but Duan Heshan could clearly see the trajectory of the opponent's attack.

Duan Heshan burst into a shout at the moment when Zhang Ming waved his knife, flicked his fingers into his forehead, and slapped a palm on Xue Lang's toes, blocking the joint blow.

However, he couldn't fight back, his strength weakened after being injured, and the attacks of the other two forced him not to use all his strength, so that he immediately fell into a disadvantage, clanging sound, tired of parrying.

Xue Lang only saw clearly at this moment that Duan Heshan was really wearing a mask, and it was a very high-level one, the kind with a glass cover on his entire face.

didn't care about studying the other party's mask, the knife in his hand was as fast as lightning, occasionally kicking the opponent's vital point, tightly entangling the opponent, and striving to kill the opponent with the cooperation of Zhang Ming.

After several breaths of fierce fighting in a row, the physical strength of the three of them was violently consumed, but they were unable to perform.

Duan Heshan couldn't get out of the encirclement, and Zhang Ming and Xue Lang couldn't take down the other party.

This will, Zhang Ming is really shocked, the other party is obviously seriously injured, there are blood oozing from the root of his thigh, the clothes on his body are even more tattered, and there are blood stains everywhere, but he can not move in the desperate attack of himself and the captain.

After a long battle, Zhang Ming shouted, a short body, the knife light flickered, the wheel rotated, and the knife slashed towards Duan Heshan's legs.

Xue Lang naturally followed, and Lang kept his knife from Duan Heshan's throat, striving to take down the other party in a short time.

Duan Heshan was shocked and angry at this time, he was actually forced to have no power to fight back, coupled with the strength of his body, he knew very well that he had no chance of winning.

In the midst of the loud cheers, he tried his best to block, and at the moment when Zhang Ming slashed back, he gritted his teeth, flicked his fingers at Xue Lang's Lang knife, flashed under his feet, stepped on Zhang Ming's Tang knife, and kicked Zhang Ming's head with the other foot like lightning.

But at this moment, Xue Lang, who was stabbed with a knife, suddenly let go of the knife in his hand, and Lang's knife shot straight to his throat with his fingers.

Yes!

Duan Heshan's hair stood on end, he screamed strangely, he didn't care about killing Zhang Ming, and with a wave of his hand, he tried to fly the Lang knife first.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, seeing that he was about to hit the blade of the knife, and his foot also kicked Zhang Ming's shoulder, and at the same time that Zhang Ming flew out, the knife was weird, drew an arc, bypassed his hand, and went straight to his dodging neck.

Duan Heshan's pupils shrank suddenly, he shook his head vigorously, and his hand was instantly erected, trying to block this strange knife with a little injury.

But at this moment, the flying knife suddenly froze, and the moment he felt something on his forearm, he actually spun around his pillar-like arm.

Before he could understand what was going on, Xue Lang stepped forward, kicked him straight to his throat, and the other hand reached out like lightning, and at the moment he dodged, he grabbed the blade of Lang's knife, and then his body exploded backwards.

Duan Heshan dodged the strange attack, and was just about to pursue and kill Xue Lang, who was approaching, when suddenly, his forearm hurt, making him slammed.

While he was shocked and didn't know how to get hit, Xue Lang, who had exploded, pounced again and kicked him in the chest.

Burst!

Duan Heshan failed to block this kick because of the severe pain in his arm and the huge pullback, and was actually kicked in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a block in his nose, I'm afraid his mask would have been blood-red.

With his life threatened, Duan Heshan desperately retreated, trying to distance himself from Xue Lang.

But at the moment when he retreated, Xue Lang did not attack, and also retreated.

As soon as the two sides opened up the distance, Duan Heshan suddenly felt a sharp pain pierce into his mind, and he was shocked and wanted to withdraw his injured arm somehow, but in the severe pain, he lost control of his fingers.

He had a broken tendon in his arm.