"Let them taste the bullets!" Good luck said proudly.

Her marksmanship is accurate, and there are only three enemies on the opposite side, not thirty, how powerful can she be? Maybe you can settle it by yourself.

"Pistols are useless against them!" Brother Feng said in pain.

The difference in strength between the transcendent and the king of soldiers is difficult to describe in words, even if Brother Feng kindly reminds her, the goddess of good luck does not know the extent of the crisis at this moment.

"Dragon Thorn, with your strength of picking your feet, you dare to send you to death alone, I will send you back to the West!"

An Zhenxuan and the three of them moved quickly, less than 100 meters away from Brother Feng.

"Senior brother, can you fight the dragon thorn alone?" Jin Dali worried.

"Hahaha!" An Zhenxuan first looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing arrogantly, laughing happily, and then said solemnly: "He? It's just a grasshopper who can't get on the table, I can't take off the opponent's head in ten rounds, my name is written upside down! ”

After that, Ahn Jin-hyun carried a scimitar and attacked with his life.

He didn't say much, he had fought with Brother Feng in Huaxia before, and he was not on the same level as himself at all, and he was very picky.

Although he has now wasted an arm, his strength has been greatly reduced, but he is also an extraordinary powerhouse, and killing the other party is as simple as taking off his pants and peeing, how can there be suspense.

In addition, he was very annoyed that the sexy blonde girl deceived his feelings, and it was necessary to make the other party pay a heavy price, drag him to the mountains tonight and him hard, so that he could taste his iron whip.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Good luck shouted, and the two guns in his hands slammed, shooting four bullets.

Her marksmanship is accurate, and there are basically no missed shots within 100 meters.

However, as soon as the bullet was fired, I saw the three opponents, jumping up and down, the movement was as fast as lightning, dazzling, and they easily dodged the bullet.

Bang bang bang, another round of shots.

The three of them are already less than fifty meters away from her, and there is no suspense at all with this kind of distance blow, right?

However, she overestimated the role of the pistol on the battlefield.

I saw that the bullets that shot out, like weak stones, were nailed to the trunk of a tree, drowning in the air, and not even touching the clothes of the three people.

They are not afraid of the threat of pistols at all, and the trajectory of the bullet has already been explored during the flight, and it is easy to dodge.

Good luck was shocked, these three men were stronger than any enemy they had ever met.

She also wanted to try to strike, but she heard a whoosh, and three sounds of breaking the air came.

Jin Xiaojin flicked his wrist and shot three darts in succession, pointing directly at the vital point of Good Luck's body.

The speed of the dart is more than that of a bullet, and the angle of the trick is extremely sharp.

"Lang woman, you still want to fight me? Bite off more than one can chew! Jin Xiaojin scolded disdainfully.

Seeing three darts approaching, good luck flashed to the side, but one of the darts still slashed his thigh.

On the long legs of the white flowers, a bright red flowed.

"Scratch your face in a moment, stinking bitch!"

Jin Xiaojin laughed, pulled out the short knife on his waist and killed it towards good luck.

An Zhenxuan was faster, grinning with teeth, shouting and shouting to kill, and the knife stabbed straight to Brother Feng's chest.

Feeling the breath of death of these two people, Good Luck finally realized how small his power was.

She even suspected that Li Huaifeng stayed here because he wanted to cover Gao Fei and the others with his life! I was buried with him.

It's a pity that she is a goddess, and she has to hang here before she has enjoyed the taste of love, and her life is extremely miserable.

Ding!

Brother Feng's dragon sword danced, colliding with An Zhenxuan's scimitar, and the cold sound was piercing.

"Little trash, you've made progress in the past few months, but it's not enough to see in front of me!"

An Zhenxuan felt that the power coming from the opponent's sword was much stronger than a few months ago, and it must be the result of the opponent's cultivation during this time.

However, what is the use of ordinary people in the world even if they retrain, they will never understand the horror of the extraordinary and powerful.

Ding Ding Ding, An Zhenxuan moved quickly, throwing out three moves with one breath, and the move was to take Brother Feng's life.

"Trash!"

"Trash!"

"Trash!"

Every time he made a move, he scolded and vented the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

However, when he used the fourth move, he went all out to defeat Brother Feng completely.

Just listen, click.

The scimitar in his hand was suddenly cut off by a strange force.

With a snort, he felt a chill in his chest, and a golden cold light pierced into his chest, and blood flowed.

"Hit it, hit it, why are you shouting chicken feather slogans? Burn the pen! ”

With a snort, Brother Feng danced with the dragon, stirring in Ahn Jin-hyun's chest, from his shoulders to his waist, half of his body was cut into two pieces.

Ahn Jin-hyun staggered to the ground with her upper body, and before she died, she still maintained a stunned, incomprehensible expression, obviously not dying.

At this time, Jin Dali was just about to cross Brother Feng to pursue Gao Fei and the others, but found that An Zhenxuan was hanging.

In three seconds, he was cut into two pieces by the opponent in just four moves?

Is this a duel?

Perhaps, it is more appropriate to describe it as killing pigs.

"Senior Brother An!"

Jin Xiaojin shouted loudly, feeling puzzled and angry in her heart.

"You're a master?"

Jin Dali had to stop, and the original arrogance and murderous aura showed a little horror and hesitation.

The goddess of good luck was standing behind Brother Feng, and before she could understand what was going on, she saw An Zhenxuan cut it in two.

The fawn in her heart was thumping, and the desperate belief in her heart suddenly changed from a rotten wood to spring.

It seems that the dragon thorn is not looking for death with himself, but with himself to do a game of anti-encirclement and suppression!

How strong is he?

"I'm just a primary school student who has just stepped into the threshold of transcendence, and I'm still young compared to the two of you!"

Brother Feng smiled slightly, pulled out the Dragon Golden Sword, and flicked his wrist, and all the blood stains on it disappeared.

The strong have been in the body, and the blood does not touch the body.

"You are very arrogant, a newcomer who has just stepped into the one-star bone forging realm, how much can you know about the extraordinary? Let me join forces with my sister and teach you the extraordinary mysteries! ”

Jin Dali snorted coldly.

With a hiss, he ripped off his clothes, revealing the upper and lower tendons and flesh all over his body, as if containing explosive power.

No superlative powerhouse is given for nothing, not to mention that Jin Dali has entered the transcendent realm for three years, and his perception of strength and the mysteries of the human body is extraordinary.

"Hehe, senior brother, you can pinch him to death with one hand!"

Jin Xiaojin felt the strong male hormones of the man next to her, and her pretty face was flushed, saying that their senior brothers and sisters were not dyed, and they didn't believe in ghosts.

"Brother, if you fight, you fight, why are you undressing? The dead one likes to shout, you can take it off when you come up, then this beauty must also have different characteristics from ordinary people, so it's better to show it too! ”

Brother Feng laughed, he really thought it was funny.

"Damn slut, I'll rip your mouth apart!" Jin Xiaojin was furious.

tore and pulled, and sure enough, he also showed his own strengths, which was also exculpable.

I saw that her blouse was torn, and there was only a pure copper breast cover left on her upper body, and her snow-white skin was exposed in front of Brother Feng, and her figure was naturally excellent.

"Yes, if you take your pants off too, I'll throw in the towel on the spot!"

Brother Feng had a playful and angry expression, but when he spoke, he pulled the goddess of good luck behind him.

"Fight quickly, his life is worth more than the prisoners who ran away!"

Jin Dali stared at him, took out a pair of fist gloves from his waist and put them on his hands, which were his personal weapons.

Subsequently, Jin Xiaojin also pulled out two daggers on his legs, with beautiful patterns and sharp serrations.

The cold wind is blowing in the dense forest, and the goddess of good luck on the side can feel the tense atmosphere at this moment.

The three of them exuded a spicy aura to varying degrees, and even made her a little breathless.

"Ten moves, you can take my ten moves, even if you die, you are proud enough!"

Jin Dali's legs shook in vain, and the ground under his feet immediately sank an inch.

He was on tiptoe, his body was like a dragon fluttering in the wind, and his two fists took on a strange shape and slashed towards Brother Feng.

The world is huge, and all kinds of mysterious schools emerge one after another, each with its own unique practice.

There are two kinds of secret legends of Changbai Gate, one is taekel, and the other is Aikido.

The dead Ahn Jin-hyun learned taekling, a fierce leg technique, but it was only a trail in the Changbai Gate.

Aikido is the supreme mystical practice in the door, emphasizing a ligature, fusion, peace, and inclusiveness, and it is extraordinary.

Jin Dali is one of the few geniuses in the younger generation of the sect who is qualified to learn Aikido.

Whew.

His fist stirred up waves of air, bringing a piercing sound of breaking the air, and hit him head-on.