It's dark, it's windy, and it blows lightly on your face, and you feel like you've been touched.

More than a dozen large-caliber rifles were pointed in the attic in the middle of the bushes.

Black giants with guns in their hands were stepping on the corpses of the eaglemen who had fallen in the bushes, and were approaching the attic step by step.

"Don't those eagle people fly? Why did you die so miserably? ”

The Dark Devil couldn't help but smile as he walked.

The gaze was like a killing, and the bullet was gently pushing into the load.

The target is a small four-story building.

A faint blue light flickered behind a completely shattered window on the third floor.

A gun poked out of the window.

The same large-caliber rifle.

Leng Feng was holding the gun and aimed outside.

Dzonia was standing beside him and handed him a kettle.

Leng Feng raised his head and took a sip.

"From now on, whoever kills the most demons will win!" Zonia looked at the cold wind and said, "We have to make some bets, otherwise how boring will this hunt be?" ”

"Okay!" Leng Feng's face was illuminated by the light from the wolf blade she was holding in her hand, and he couldn't help but move before he nodded.

"So what to bet on?" Leng Feng couldn't help but look at her playfully: "I have nothing but my own body!" ”

Zhuo Nini stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, then nodded: "Okay then, I'll bet on you!" ”

"I won, I want to have you!"

"Is this also done?" Leng Feng couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, is this still a bet? I don't suffer a loss!

"It's a deal!"

"Pull the hook!" Zonia naughtily tugged at her finger with the cold wind.

Then Dhonya jumped down from the window.

He is very agile.

Leng Feng put down the kettle in his hand with a very slow movement, and quietly looked at the dark devil below who was silently walking through the bushes like a cat.

His eyes fell on Zunia, who was stabbing the blade at the Dark Witch.

The knife was raised, and blood was splattered.

And those dark demons, it seems that these dark demons are very familiar with the jungle area, and every time their body twists and avoids, the angle and the exact choice of foothold are almost instinctive, so that they can avoid obstacles in the most effective way

A cold murderous aura was echoing in this town. Leng Feng could feel countless eyes staring at this place, murderous, and under the gloomy aura, there was a violent murderous aura.

Dzonia was still clutching the bloodthirsty wolf blade.

The wolf's blade was in the dark, glowing with a faint blue light.

Although the delicate little dagger seemed to be the only weapon in her hand, it was a rare weapon of killing.

And with the explosive power hidden in her curvy body, anything in her hands would burst out with great lethality.

By this time, she had already hunted more than ten Dark Devils in the bushes.

At this moment, Dzonia was crouching under a bush, her piercing eyes scanning ahead.

Almost identical jungle.

Seeing the black shadows moving towards here, her brow couldn't help but wrinkle.

Suddenly, a drop of sweat slipped from her eyebrow and into her eye, causing an immediate tingling.

Li cursed secretly in her heart, and raised her hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.

She'd been wandering through the ruins of the jungle for three hours, killing a dozen Dark Devils.

And what about the cold wind? He?

But there was no trace of the cold wind at all.

How many more Dark Devils has he killed?

The wolf blade in his hand had already absorbed a lot of demon blood, and the blue light was extremely strong, and under the light of the blade, he could see movement ten meters away.

With the wolf blade in hand, who will compete?

Zonia was an expert in jungle warfare and street fighting, touching knives at the age of three and killing prey at the age of five.

Not to mention the gun, he began to touch the gun when he could walk, and since the age of thirteen, he has been fighting alone in the wilderness to survive.

By the time she was sixteen, hundreds of homeless people and thugs had died at her hands.

No matter how clever her prey is, it is difficult for her to survive under her tracking.

Originally, in her worldview, no one could get into her eyes.

But since he encountered the cold wind, he was inexplicably attracted by his temperament.

He has a slender body, but he has a pair of charming eyes, and he is melancholy enough to kill.

And a body of kung fu, first-class marksmanship.

This fascinated her.

She had never met a man like Cold Wind, where the smell, the traces, every bit fascinated her and drove her crazy.

At this time, Zonia assassinated seven or eight more dark demons, but did not encounter a cold wind.

This kid won't slip away, will he?

What about leaving me alone?

At this point, it was getting dark.

Zonia's heart couldn't help but get anxious.

She was frantically searching for the Blade Boy.

Favorite cold air.

Zonia had touched almost every corner of the jungle, but there was still no trace of the cold wind.

However, Zonia already felt that a gaze was watching her, and of course it was only a feeling, because she did not find any signs of reflection in the eyeballs.

But she didn't know that Cold Wind had already hunted more than a hundred Dark Devils in the jungle.

And, in the end, he was injured.

He was bandaging his wounds in a dark place.

Cold Wind is supposed to be a cunning, most patient beast, hiding in the shadows, waiting for its prey to get tired.

Zonia couldn't help but think.

Zonia was looking around for the cold wind at this time.

The heart almost went crazy.

She finally admits that she is no match for Leng Feng when it comes to hiding and tracing traces.

If this continues, she will never find the cold wind.

What if he doesn't quit?

No, Cold Wind is not such a person!

At this point, she returned to the attic door.

I saw a few very small blood stains left in the doorway.

She couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"The cold wind must be here!" Zonia walked briskly up the stairs.

She glanced at the environment of the room, and suddenly jumped out of the window, and the moment her upper body pierced through the window, she hooked the upper edge of the window with her backhand, and the whole person rose upwards with her strength.

The black high-heeled leather boots were a little more on the fourth-floor windowsill, and Zonia was already standing on the roof.

And the roof was empty.

"Why don't you even have a figure?" Zonia couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

His eyes fell back to the outside of the building.

"No, he must be here!"

Without thinking, Zonia rushed to the stairwell in the corner, kicked open the locked door, and rushed down the fire escape.

The moment she rushed across the second floor, Zonia suddenly raised her right leg and stepped on the opposite wall, suddenly stopping her momentum. Her upper body leaned back extremely, completely parallel to the ground, almost making one wonder if there were any bones in her body.

Zonia looked into the hallway on the second floor and saw a shadow flash at the end of the hallway.

"Cold wind, cold wind!" She couldn't help but scream.

"Heh, play hide and seek with me!"

Zonia couldn't help but sneer, retracted her right leg, and walked down the corridor on the second floor, her high heels tapping on the dusty floor, and the sound of percussion was like the beat of a drum.

As soon as Zonia's body poked out of the hallway, a dagger quietly stabbed her in the side on the left.

"No, I'm Ya!"

But no one answered in the darkness.

Fight me? The flamboyant little face flashed with a murderous aura.

A dagger stabbed at her in the darkness again.

Zonia's face sank.

The wolf blade in his hand was raised.

Dzunia's delicate wolf blade shifted from right hand to left with incredible speed, slashing the stabbing dagger.

She saw the cold wind.

A pair of sparkling eyes.

"Cold wind!"

"Let's compare!" There was a cold roar from the cold wind.

"Okay!"

"It's not that enemies don't get together!" She reached forward with her right hand and grabbed the throat of the little enemy's cold wind!

The wolf's blade and the cold wind stabbed out the dagger and tangled at great speed, each trying to push the other to the periphery so that they could get out of their way.

But in this short moment, the two daggers have advanced and retreated, fighting for more than a dozen rounds, and it is obvious that the skills of the two on the daggers are equally amazing.

Their other hand was not idle. Cold Wind opened Zonia's right hand with his left arm and grabbed Leigh's arm. However, with a casual shake, she shook Leng Feng's hand away, and then punched Leng Feng in the chest.

Leng Feng smiled, still blocking with his left arm, and at the same time erected his right leg to resist the kick that Zonia quietly kicked.

He suddenly saw the sneer in Zonia's eyes, and his heart suddenly flashed with strong vigilance!

Zonia's right hand stopped in the air, but the kick below suddenly changed to a kick, and it kicked heavily on Leng Feng's right leg!

From the soles of her boots, a third-order strengthened force suddenly gushed out, kicking the cold wind upside down, slamming through the door behind her and crashing into the room.

Zonia hurried towards the room, she had now locked the cold wind's tracks, and she would not let him escape easily.

And the force of the unexpected kick just now has reached 1,000 kilograms, most of which has caused cracks in his leg bones.

Of course, Zonia estimated the strength of the cold wind's body and controlled her output extremely precisely.

But unexpectedly, he still used too much force, and kicked the cold wind into the house with one kick.

"Not good!" She screamed in worry.

The cold wind snorted and rolled around the house a few times before it stopped the decline.

"Cold Wind, are you alright?"

"Me?" Leng Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why are you so strong?" ”

Zonia's heart sank, and she hurried into the room.

At this time, it was discovered that it was a large room, with a desk and a few chairs with only iron frames scattered in it.

And Leng Feng stood in the corner, and the red carpet on his body had fallen off.

Showing a pretty figure.

But she saw that the cold wind was smiling evilly at her.

Zonia laughed again.

But when he saw the cold wind, his body moved.

By the glimmer of light coming in through the window, she could see the shadow of the cold wind.

"Heh, Leng Feng, you let the horse come, I promise not to kick you!"

Zonia smiled, did not dodge or dodge, and endured the heavy punch of the cold wind in her lower abdomen, and then swung her leg and kicked horizontally, and swept out with a leg knife with great power!

Although the cold wind had quickly dodged, she was still swept by the side of her leg, and she staggered back a few steps. The cold wind punch just now was very heavy, and it hit Zonia's lower abdomen firmly, but Zonia only felt a sharp pain, and then she was fine.

With a punch, Leng Feng understood that Zonia's body also had at least two levels of strengthened defense.

"Your spiritual power is very strong!"

The cold wind suddenly took a deep breath, and the sound of the inhalation was hoarse and rough, and then it exhaled again, and the sound of exhalation was equally long and hoarse. There seemed to be a hot wind blowing through the room, and there was an extremely dangerous smell in the wind.

Suddenly the fluff on the back of Zonia's neck stood on end, and she suddenly had the illusion that there was an ancient tyrannosaurus dragon lurking in the darkness, and that a single dragon head could fill the entire room.

And now, the tyrannosaurus is watching her in the dark.

In the darkness, the cold wind rushed up again. If he was agile and ruthless before, like a cheetah, then at this moment, he was rough and fierce, and he had become a violent bear!

Zonia put her head in her arms, raised her right leg, and took a defensive stance, and then the room couldn't stop ringing with the sound of fluttering, and the cold wind had already hit her like a raging storm on her more than a dozen times! The final knee hit her in the back, completely breaking her balance and sending Zonia flying forward.

However, the moment Zonia's body lost her balance, she instinctively kicked Leng Feng's chest with a back kick and kicked him away!

But before Dzunya could get up, a hot wind rushed in her face, and the cold wind rushed up again, knocking her to the ground!

"Knocked down by you, how faceless!" The sound of the cold wind sounded.