A qiē happened in an instant, and Zhang Wa, Fengdao, and Abu were in the air at this time, and the bodies of several little devils were also rushing forward, and several figures were moving in the air like flying.

A little devil who swooped forward in the air was the first to see Wan Lin who swooped out like a giant eagle, and then he saw him slap his companion away, he didn't care about pulling out the pistol on the side of his leg, and directly waved his right arm, a dazzling cold light with a sharp wind sound, quickly spun and flew towards Wan Lin in the air, and at this time, Wan Lin just used a strong split palm to knock a person in front of him into the air.

Wan Lin found the cold light that flew in an instant out of the corner of his eyes, and his face changed, "Shuriken." Wan Lin's pupils immediately contracted, and his left hand was raised violently, and two fingers stretched out in a scissor shape to meet him.

He knew that this kind of vicious secret weapon was the equipment of the ninja of country R, and several sharp blades on the hidden weapon were coated with highly poisonous poison, but he was in the air, and he had just used his full strength to volley out a palm, and it was when he was really angry, so he had no choice but to take the risk of using his left hand to clamp the hidden weapon that flew to.

Wan Lin was confident that he would be able to clamp the opponent's hidden weapon with the kung fu in his hand, but if he was not careful, his fingers would be pierced by the swirling poisonous blade, and the opponent's hidden weapon flashed, and he didn't have time to make other protective moves.

At the moment when the rapidly rotating hidden weapon was about to touch Wan Lin's finger, two cold lights flew from the side violently, and one met the shuriken in front of Wan Lin, and a little dazzling spark erupted in front of his finger with a "dang" sound, and flew to the side violently; And another cold light flew straight towards the little devil who launched the hidden weapon.

As soon as the little devil who was rushing forward threw out the hidden weapon, he saw a little cold light flying towards his head like a meteor, he bowed his head suddenly, his body suddenly curled up in the air, and the flying knife flew over his head with a whistling whistle, and he rolled forward when he landed to prevent the opponent's follow-up attack.

From the opponent's palm in the air to the opponent's flying opponent, to the other person's flying knife to fly his own hidden weapon and attack himself at the same time, this little devil already knew that the other party was by no means a hunter in the mountains, they did not have such a strong combat power, his face had turned pale, and he knew that he had encountered a strong opponent.

In the rolling, the little devil already knew that he had a sudden opportunity, and if he wanted to save his life, he had to get rid of the predicament in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a "buzz" sound from the side of a sharp weapon piercing the air, and after years of hard training, he immediately judged that the threat was coming, and he suddenly stretched his hands forward during the roll, and pushed it on the stone in front of him, stopping the body that was rolling forward quickly.

"Whoosh" A tiny cold light flew in front of his eyes, he dodged the other party's secret weapon and was overjoyed, the other party's attack had just passed, and it was time for him to fight back, he raised his hand and was about to throw out the hidden weapon again to the place where the wind was flying, but suddenly heard a "swish" sound in his ears.

The little devil suddenly felt that his body was deflated, his body fell to the ground as soon as he softened, and as soon as his right hand was released, a shining shuriken fell on the stones beside him with a "snap", making a crisp sound, and a bright red liquid squirted out from both sides of his neck with a whistle sound to both sides, squirting more than a meter away.

It turned out that just now Wan Lin saw the spark that suddenly appeared in front of him, and knew that it was the flying knife of the wind knife that met the opponent's hidden weapon, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he inhaled sharply and shook his right hand, and three steel needles drilled forward like lightning.

The fan-shaped three steel needles flashed in front of the little devil, and the little devil heard the wind and dodged the steel needle in front, but he didn't expect that another steel needle had penetrated the side of his neck and flew out from the other side, and the third steel needle flew behind him, and it didn't enter a boulder with a "click".

The three steel needles thrown out by Wan Lin's luck have sealed the direction of movement of the little devil before and after, and the other party hears the sound of the steel needle piercing the air in flight, and must move forward, backward or stand immediately, and dodge the hidden weapon that is about to come with a change in body shape.

The little devil chose to stop immediately, but the tiny steel needle in the middle passed through his neck like a lightning bolt, and the tiny wound made the little devil just feel like he had been bitten by a mosquito, and it didn't attract his attention.

But the punctured major arteries on both sides of the neck immediately spurted out bright red blood like a fountain, and the blood column became thicker and thicker, and in a blink of an eye, the small blood column became a torrent of thumb thickness, spurting out to both sides of the body, and the tiny pinholes in the arteries on both sides of the little devil's neck were instantly pressed by the powerful pump of his heart, breaking through the thin epidermis outside the neck to form a thick nozzle.

The little devil was stunned when he saw the spurting blood column from his body out of the corner of his eye, and he raised his hand in disbelief to block the wounds on both sides of his neck, but he felt his body weak, and his half-raised arms fell down with a "click", and his body slowly fell backwards.

At the same time, Abu and Zhang Wa had already pounced on an enemy at the same time, both of them had a flash of cold light in their hands, and swung towards the enemy who was rushing forward.

"Wow", the steel knives collided violently in the air, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling spark, and Zhang Wayun swung a knife with a strong force to smash the opponent's blocking saber.

The little devil only felt a numbness in his whole arm, his body sank suddenly, and before he could make any more movements, Zhang Wa suddenly raised his right leg in the air, and kicked him the chin, and the little devil flew backwards with the sound of "clicking" bone cracking, and fell on his back on the grass six or seven meters away like a rag bag, motionless.

At this time, Abu's scimitar had also slashed at the saber blocked by the devil in front, and with a loud "dang" sound, the little devil's saber fell to the ground out of his hand, and the violent impact made the two figures who had approached staggered back two steps each, and both of their arms felt a burst of soreness.

The little devil staggered back two steps, his face turned pale, but his left hand was raised suddenly, and he threw out the shuriken in his hand at Abu, who was a few steps away, followed by his left hand and tugged at the automatic rifle behind his back, and his right hand reached for the trigger of the automatic rifle like lightning.

Abu slashed the opponent's saber away with a single sword, and was about to pounce again when he stood firm, but the opponent's left arm suddenly raised, and a cold light went straight to him.

Abu's face changed drastically, the distance was too close, the cold light flashed, there was no time to dodge, the pupils of his eyes contracted suddenly, and he watched the cold light flying straight into his chest.

At the last moment, "pop", the cold light on his side flashed, and a black shadow jumped by his side like lightning, and his right hand with a touch of cold light knocked away the hidden weapon on Abu's chest, and the rapidly rotating shuriken flew past Abu's bare arm with a roar.