Chapter 783: No Forgiveness for Killing (1) (Plus Update)

The girl among the weeds had already buried her head deep in the deep grass, her body trembling slightly with nervousness, and the weeds around her shook slightly with her trembling.

The five little devils had already noticed the weeds shaking in front of them, and a few people quietly approached the weeds with a cruel smile on their faces, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters......

Suddenly, the little girl stood up in the grass, her eyes were wide with anger, the corners of her eyes seemed to be covered with blood, the bow and arrows in her hand were full, and she shot a short arrow at the front person with a "bang", and then quickly threw away the small bow, reached out and pulled out the machete at her waist, her little face was tense, and her eyes were wide with anger.

The devil at the front saw the short arrow flying like a meteor, and his body slammed to the side, and the short arrow grazed his shoulder and flew by with a "whoosh", and several people next to him had already picked up the automatic rifle in their hands and quickly pounced on the little girl from the surroundings. Everyone had a smile on their faces, and their eyes were fixed on the pretty face of the little girl.

"Up!" Wan Lin in the forest said coldly, his body rushed from the tree to the person in front of him like a falcon, followed by a yellow shadow projectile flying over Wan Lin's head, and went straight to the little devil who was farthest away from the woods, with Wan Lin's words, "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", Zhang Wa and the three of them also pounced out.

The sudden change surprised several little devils who were preoccupied with the little girl, and several of them quickly pounced to the side, they didn't bother to take off the automatic rifle behind their backs, and their hands reached for the self-defense pistol or saber on the side of their thighs while pounced. Several of them move extremely fast, and at first glance they are masters who have undergone special training.

Before they could take out their weapons, the little flower as fast as a meteor had already flown to the top of the outermost little devil's head, and suddenly raised his right paw in the air and slapped it downward, the other party felt the wind above his head, and instinctively tilted his head to the side, but he didn't expect to meet the right claw of the little flower.

"Bang", a dull sound sounded, the little devil's bulletproof helmet suddenly cracked under Xiaohua's strong slap, and his body that was rushing forward smashed to the ground under Xiaohua's strong slap, and his face slammed into a big rock in front of him, and a red and white liquid immediately splashed out.

At the same time, Wan Lin, who was angry and round-eyed, had already flown to another little devil close to the woods, his right hand slammed out a palm in the air, and a strong wind hit the opponent's side from the side, the little devil snorted in the air, and his body rolled in the air and smashed towards the little devil on the other side, blood immediately appeared from the corners of his mouth, nose, and ears, and two eyes bulged out of his sockets like goldfish, and two blood stains flowed down the eye sockets.

The devil on the other side saw the figure rushing from the side in the forward pounce, and the saber in his hand stabbed at the black shadow. "Bang", the sharp saber stabbed hard at the waist of the rolling black shadow, but the sharp saber in his hand was pushed back by the black shadow that flew quickly.

Only then did he realize that he had stabbed his companion, and the saber in his hand stabbed hard into his companion's body armor, and he was suddenly hit by the force from his companion and flew backwards. The little devil's expression changed greatly in the air, he didn't expect his companion to be knocked away by the other party's palm so strongly!

In the midst of the crisis, he jerked up the corpse of his companion in the air, sending him out of his body as quickly as possible, and he quickly rolled over when he landed with the force of the push, and his face had turned pale.

He had just seen the blood on his companion's face, and he knew that his companion had been shattered by the other party's ferocious slashing palm. His heart was extremely frightened, they had all learned martial arts since childhood, and naturally knew the power of the legendary internal skills, obviously the other party was a master of internal skills with this kind of legendary kung fu. So he landed in horror and didn't dare to stay, and rolled quickly on the ground directly to avoid being chased by the other party continuously.

Just when he was rolling quickly on the ground, he suddenly heard a gust of wind flying from the side in his ears, he was shocked, the saber in his right hand was thrown out of the wind like lightning, and his right hand pulled the automatic rifle behind him to his chest, and his left hand quickly wiped the bolt, quickly put the bullet on it, and raised the muzzle to strafe.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound in the air, and with the corner of his eyes, he saw a cold light stabbing towards his face, and the saber he had just thrown out suddenly turned around and flew towards him like a meteor, and it was already in front of his chest in an instant.

The little devil's face changed greatly, he didn't care about shooting, his left hand pushed the barrel of the gun upward, and the flying saber was knocked out of his body with a "dang" sound.

"Woo" A yellow shadow flew in front of his eyes with the cold light of the saber, and "snapped" a strong blow on the little devil's automatic rifle across his chest.

"Click", the little devil's hands clenching the automatic rifle suddenly came the sound of fractures, followed by the automatic rifle slammed into his chest, the yellow shadow flashed away, and a cold light had flashed through his throat.

The little devil's frightened eyes looked in the direction where the yellow shadow flew, and a blue beam of light shot on his face, reflecting his face blue and bright, and the little devil's frightened eyes immediately dimmed, and he lay motionless on the ground, and his two broken arms were spread on both sides of his body like noodles.

At this time, it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the dazzling sunlight shone warmly through the blue sky in the mountains. A mighty South China tiger on the mountain in the distance is lying on the top of the mountain with its eyes open, looking at a few swaying figures on the hillside, when it sees a flash of blue light in the crowd, it suddenly stands up and tenses all over, looking eager to try.

Just now, Xiaohua threw out and smashed the head of a devil with a palm in the air, followed by two hind legs and kicked the shoulders of the fallen enemy under the claws, his eyes flashed with blue light, and he turned around and pounced on the enemy who was knocked away by Wan Lin's palm.

In the air, it saw another enemy that had been knocked down and rolled rapidly on the ground, and it opened its mouth, raised its two front paws, and pounced, and then saw the enemy throw out his saber and fly towards it like a meteor.

Xiaohua's eyes were full of blue light, and her left paw violently popped out the nails that were usually curled in the palm of her hand, and slapped the side of the tip of the saber with a claw, and the saber immediately turned around and flew towards the devil himself like a meteor, and Xiaohua's body did not stop, and followed the saber to the little devil.

The tiger on the mountain in the distance suddenly saw a little cold light followed by a dazzling blue light, which flashed in the air like a meteor, and immediately stood up excitedly, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a deafening long roar, "Whoop ......", the huge tiger roar shook the mountains, and the birds in the forest flew up from the canopy of the trees and flew away in fright.

Xiaohua pounced in front of the little devil, and her right claw slammed into the automatic rifle that the devil was flying in front of him, and the sharp nails of the left paw had already slashed through the enemy's throat.