I saw that all the steel thorns on the "Roar" body were separated from the fuselage in an instant, and they attacked Long Wen like a "rain of arrows" released from the military formation.

The first move is a powerful "group attack", which gave Long Wen, who was still analyzing his opponent, a "dismount" first, "What! Long Wen quickly raised the mirror shield to block, and just as he was trying his best to resist the swarm-like steel spikes, the heat source induction came from behind him again!

Long Wen raised his long knife with his backhand at this time, "Dang!" While! While! While! While! At this time, the two short blades of FreedomRider folded on the arm armor flew out at the same time to slash the steel thorns, and Long Wen picked up the long knife in his hand to deal with the attack of the steel thorns.

As he scrambled to deal with the attack in front of him, the 'roaring' beast's mouth opened to reveal a cannon hidden within: "Broken! Sure enough, it's a feint! Long Wen, who has rich combat experience, never detached his eyes from his roaring body while fighting.

At this time, when he saw the 30 guns, he thought in his heart that his judgment was really correct, but at the same time as the judgment was correct, the tongue of fire from the muzzle of the gun had already sprayed out towards him! Long Wen thought to himself: "It seems that you want to defeat me in the first round..."

"It's not that easy!"

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"Guns!" When Leo shouted, the bullets in the hands of the terrorists had already "beckoned" to them, and Sister Mei shouted at Leo: "Run! But as a result, this guy actually pouted his ass and held his head on the ground, trembling and shrinking into a ball.

Sister Mei: "Damn! Still a man? At this time, the terrorists rushed towards Sister Mei and Vincent while shooting, and Sister Mei actually took the time to ask in a tone like shopping for groceries in the supermarket: "Vincent." Which one do you choose? Vincent: "Hand it over to me, the big black man." ”

Sister Mei: "Okay! As he spoke, he turned to the yellow man who wanted to be strong: "This is not easy to deal with!" In fact, both of them think that the easiest thing to deal with is the middle-sized Middle Eastern, but the Middle East seems to know that they actually let the two in front of them be the pioneers.

The black man rushed towards Vincent like a moving mountain, the fist that smashed down was almost the size of Vincent's head, and Vincent's eyes were blood-red, because after all, Vincent was forced to humiliate him with a gun, and the revenge of "not killing you" prevailed.

In the face of the black man's fierce expression, Vincent still maintained a lazy look, only to see that his hands were slightly raised and crossed into a fist, which was the best defensive posture in hand-to-hand combat, and the black man's big fist smashed at him at this time.

I saw that he saw the landing point of his fist, crossed his hands in a defensive gesture, and the expression on the black man's face seemed to be very confident in smashing his two arm bones. "Hah! Fooled! Vincent had a sly smile on his face.

But seeing Vincent retract his fist for a moment and then suddenly crouch down, the black man's confident punch grazed the tip of his hair, and Vincent took advantage of the momentum to slam his left hand through the outside of the arc and slammed the black man's right hand, which had just been pierced by the bullet. The black man clutched his right hand and took a few steps backwards, screaming "whoa".

Vincent flicked his blood-stained left fist, "Take advantage of the victory and pursue!" "Talking and attacking black people with punches and kicks. At the end of each move, don't forget to poke someone's wound. If this would have been pulled out of the ring in an official match, it is indeed an important opportunity to turn defeat into victory in a fight.

"I'll fight! Beat! Vincent used all his strength to stand up, but his fists and kicks were like hitting the wall, and the black man was holding his head, although he did not attack, but he was not knocked down under Vincent's dense attack. I can't take it anymore. ”

Vincent gritted his teeth and thought about it, and his movements slowed down slightly, and the black man seemed to sense Vincent's movements being a little sluggish, so he seized the time to stretch out his legs and instantly sweep Vincent to the ground.

Vincent felt his body suddenly soar into the air, and his vision swirled, and at this moment, the black man took two steps forward, stretched out a hand, and suddenly locked his throat. Left-handed, of course. The black man's blood-red eyes stared at him like a beast in the final blow of its prey.

Vincent's already oxygen-deprived head came up with the phrase: "I'm not married yet." "Damn! I don't want to die with regrets!! Vincent struggled and shouted in his heart.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. A handful of blood sprang out of the black man's temple and fell to the ground with a thud. Letting go of his airway, Vincent gasped for air. At this moment, a pistol slashed in front of his eyes and fell directly to the ground. At this time, Sister Mei was fighting against the yellow race with empty hands.

Vincent was excited: "Sister Mei, you have saved a future wife of mine!" Sister Mei: "Don't talk nonsense, you won't look like a bear if you spend your sister's time on exercise" and finally added: "I really sympathize with the woman who will become your wife in the future." Vincent: "Sister Mei! Don't hurt my 'glass heart' like this, okay! ”

Even when she was ridiculing, Sister Mei's eyes never left the yellow race opposite. I saw that after the yellow man kicked off Sister Mei's pistol, the whole person was still very tense and couldn't see any flaws, Sister Mei: "I didn't expect to be able to meet a martial arts master here." ”

The yellow man humbly said in Wulong: "The master can't talk about it, I'm just getting started." Although he is modest on the surface, he can't hide his arrogant mentality. At this time, Sister Mei's fighting spirit seemed to be ignited, she reached out and grabbed a clothes pole on the roof, and she shook her hand and pointed at the yellow race: "I also learned a little in Wulong, and it is also an entry-level!" ”

As he spoke, the clothes pole in his hand attacked the yellow race. Sister Mei was in the middle of a fierce battle, and Vincent only noticed that Leo had disappeared at this time! Depend on! If he disappears, then this battle will not be in vain!

Unbeknownst to Vincent, when he was in a fight with the Negro, Leo had finally made the most important decision in his life: "Jump three meters from here to the opposite roof!" And what made him up to him was the Middle Eastern man with the gun behind him.

Leo flew to the eaves and looked down, feeling dizzy in front of his eyes, because the roof where they were standing was three stories high, with a drop of more than ten meters: "My God! My gods! Please lend me a pair of wings! ”

Leo cheered himself up, closed his eyes and rushed out, the gunshots rang out behind him, Leo suddenly felt like he really had grown a pair of wings and flew in the sky, "Roof!" Roof! "I really did it!"

Looking at the roof that appeared at his feet, Leo excitedly shouted, "Haha! Landing safely! "Boom!" "Whoa!" Just as Leo landed, the fragile roof under his feet suddenly collapsed. (To be continued......)