Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen: The Strength of the Great Wolf

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't blame me for not reminding you, boy, if you let go of that chick, with your skills, there is still a slight possibility of escape, but since you choose to save him, let's stay together. When you arrive at the underworld, you will say that the Seven Wolves of Mobei have overtaken it for you. ”

The voice of the big wolf was like a ghost from hell, and Rao was Yuan Xing, a special soldier who had experienced life and death, and it sounded like goosebumps.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to keep me, then do it, and let me see what you're capable of as an arrogant guy."

After saying that, Yuan Xing assumed a fighting posture to prevent the sudden attack of the big wolf.

Seeing that Yuan Xing had already made a state of fighting, the big wolf didn't talk nonsense, and chopped off Yuan Xing's head with a machete.

If this knife is cut right, I'm afraid Yuan Xing's head will have to be moved, it can be seen that the big wolf is really murderous, for outlaws like them, as long as anyone who stands in front of him, he must be eliminated quickly.

Yuan Xing took a step back gently, although he was carrying Wei Xueman on his back, but it didn't have much impact on Yuan Xing's movements, stretched out his left leg, and kicked the big wolf's knee fiercely.

The strength in Yuan Xing's legs was very strong, and the friction between his thighs and the air produced a sonic boom sound that was close to substance.

The big wolf raised his right leg and bent his knee to block Yuan Xing's blow, but he himself was shocked back a few big steps by Yuan Xing's power.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, this kid could still kick me out so far with one leg when he was carrying a person on his back, and the power was quite terrifying.

And just looking at the kick just now, his fighting skills are very proficient, not inferior to himself at all, and may even be better than himself.

Thinking of this, the big wolf raised his vigilance to the extreme, and he was no longer as careless as he was at the beginning.

I saw the big wolf's wrist shake, and the machete pulled out a knife flower in his hand and slashed at Yuan Xing's chest.

A sword light slashed through Yuan Xing's eyes, at that moment, Yuan Xing felt as if his eyes were blind, if it was in normal times, this kind of sword light would not have much effect on him.

But now it's different, after all, there is a Wei Xueman behind him, and many dodge moves can't be used, otherwise Wei Xueman will be dangerous.

Yuan Xing could only retreat sharply, dodging the machete that slashed at his chest, but the big wolf obviously had no intention of letting Yuan Xing go.

Seeing that he dodged his own attack, the big wolf was not surprised, after all, Yuan Xing's strength was there, if he really solved him with one sword, it would be a bit unrealistic.

With a turn of the machete in his hand, it turned into a stab, and aimed at Yuan Xing's chest again, Yuan Xing could only retreat again, and soon leaned on the pillar behind him, with the rebound power of the pillar, Yuan Xing's body volleyed into the air, and a scissor kick kicked towards the head of the big wolf.

The big wolf is also a strong person, his body leaned back slightly, using the strength of his waist and abdomen, and he dodged Yuan Xing's attack without moving, Yuan Xing missed a blow, and his body fell to the ground, taking advantage of the fact that the big wolf's body was not yet stable, it was another kick.

"Bang", kicked on the stomach of the big wolf, and the big wolf was kicked out with a strong kick.

Reaching out and wiping the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, the big wolf's eyes became even colder, in his eyes, Yuan Xing was already a dead man.

Since his debut, he has not suffered a loss in one-on-one combat, especially when he is holding a weapon and the other party is still carrying a person, which is a shame for himself.

With a wave of his hand, the big wolf stopped a few people who wanted to come forward to help, he had to deal with Yuan Xing by himself, otherwise, he would leave a shadow in his heart, a shadow that he could not defeat the enemy.

Holding the ground with one hand, the big wolf slowly stood up, approaching Yuan Xing step by step, without warning, the machete in his hand slashed towards Yuan Xing, the machete is very sharp, but it needs to be cut to be useful, otherwise it is not even as good as a kitchen knife.

Yuan Xing also shook his spirits and fought with the big wolf, both of them were extremely strong, and the moves they used were all murderous moves.

I saw a sword and sword shadow, which dazzled the rest of the robbers, and they couldn't even see the figures of the two people clearly, which showed how fast the two of them were.

At the same time, several people also have a more intuitive understanding of Yuan Xing's toughness, and they know too well what the strength of their boss is.

In normal times, when the six people shoot together, they can't hold the boss for a minute, but now it seems that the strength shown by the boss is far more terrifying than when they usually compete.

But in this case, he still can't take Yuan Xing, who is carrying a person, and even he is a little injured, it can be seen that if Yuan Xing is not carrying a person, it is estimated that the boss has been killed now, this is the most intuitive feeling of several people.

Yuan Xing didn't have time to think about the thoughts of a few people, and now he was also a little difficult to deal with the big wolf, although he still had the upper hand.

But there were several times when in order to prevent Wei Xueman from being injured, he also took a few hard hits, which were not important parts, and Yuan Xing's dodging skills were all skin injuries.

On the contrary, the big wolf's injuries were much more serious than his own, and the blood spit out of his mouth had stained the placket of his chest red, and it seemed that his internal organs were not lightly injured.

At this time, the big wolf was already crazy, and kept waving the machete in his hand, one knife was faster than the other, and the knife was more urgent than the other, obviously regardless of his own injuries, he was going to kill Yuan Xing.

Yuan Xing seemed more rational, he couldn't fight hard with the big wolf, there was still a person on his body, if he was seriously injured, the two of them would not be able to escape, but there were still three people on the other side who did not make a move, although because of the big wolf, they did not move.

But once the big wolf's injuries worsened, they would definitely attack them in groups, so Yuan Xing kept a cool head while looking for an opportunity to solve the battle.

The big wolf, who had been fighting for a long time, became more and more anxious, his mind was already blank, and his only consciousness was to kill Yuan Xing and kill this kid who made himself so embarrassed.

Just when the big wolf attacked again, Yuan Xing saw a flaw under his feet, and gently stretched out his foot to hook, and the big wolf stood unsteadily and staggered.

Yuan Xing grabbed his wrist and squeezed it hard, and in pain, the big wolf let go of the machete he was holding tightly. The machete was grabbed by Yuan Xing in his hand.

Yuan Xing, who was holding a machete, stabbed the big wolf in the chest, although the big wolf tried his best to dodge, but he was still slashed on the chest, blood gushed out instantly, and Yuan Xing, who couldn't dodge, was sprayed all over the face.

Without bothering to wipe the blood on his face, Yuan Xing stretched out his foot and kicked the big wolf's waist and kicked him four or five meters away.