Hu Xiang was glad in his heart that he was left-handed, and his right hand had become crippled, and he looked back in horror.

"Smack"

Wang Liangyan was quick and grabbed the handle of the scimitar in the backflip.

Staggered his hands on the ground, twisted his waist and spun the spinner kick.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Swinging his legs away from the approaching three, bending over to close his abdomen and feet on the ground, holding two scimitars in his right hand, his feet staggered and rotated into the crowd.

"Puff Puff"

With a knife to seal his throat, the three disciples fell backwards in the blood of their necks.

"Bring her up and kill!"

Wang Liang roared in a spinning figure, and walked through the crowd killing with a knife in both hands.

"Ahh

The brutal thugs died one after another, and they had no backhand power at all.

Is that okay? Brother Liang's body is erratic, looking for a knife under the soft rib, rolling forward and picking the hamstrings, rotating the main tendons of the knee bend with a short body, flying diagonally with both feet on the ground, holding a knife and stabbing the perineum, and the whole body is full of indiscriminate moves.

Close attack, others swing a knife and slash may hurt their own people, even if they find an opportunity to start, they are cut by Brother Liang, my brother is okay?

Pang Hui and Huang Rui were dumbfounded, and they forgot where they were.

"Bang Bang"

Su Lanmei patted the arms of the two of them at the first time and took the lead to follow.

"Sizzle"

Hal was terrified, his hands trembling and slowly approaching, his eyes wide open through the gap in the Solang machine, aiming at the crosshair, and roaring in a low voice.

"Cassie, hurry up and arrest someone and go to the back mountain, hurry up!"

"Damn it!"

Pang Hui and Huang Rui came back to their senses at this time, and saw that Hal rushed forward one step ahead and pursued one after another.

The four of Cassie also came back to their senses and hurried towards Su Lanmei.

"Get out of here!"

Pang Hui and Huang Rui blocked the four of them on the left and right, and shouted while retreating.

"Bastards, you don't have to die!"

Huang Liang noticed that something was wrong, and was about to catch up but was intercepted by Hu Xiang's people and roared.

What's going on? Wang Liang turned around in surprise and saw a bright silver gun with a dazzling barrel, and the muzzle of the black hole had locked on the door of his head, and the distance was only three meters.

"Click"

Hal pulls the trigger continuously.

The pupils of both eyes dilated rapidly, the nerves palpitated, and the scalp tingled.

"Goo-dong"

Wang Liang subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He wasn't afraid, he was just nervous about guns, he couldn't see the muzzle of a gun on his head, and no one who knew the power of a bullet didn't avoid this.

"Looking for death?"

Wang Liang's conditioned reflex was on the right side, his short body was staggered, his body was rotated, and the two scimitars in his right hand were thrown out.

"Woohoo"

The scimitar spun and struck, slashing straight at the throats of the two big men who were rushing towards Su Lanmei.

The two of them just showed their heads from the right rear side of Hal, and the two of them staggered their heads, using other people's bodies as cover, and stood in a position that could be scouted without losing the opportunity.

"Whoosh"

The cold light flickered, and the scimitar swept past the edge of Howl's neck.

"Goo-dong, goo-dong"

Hal was stunned, swallowing his saliva.

His brown hair and stubble stood on end, and the fat all over his body trembled like a swing.

Hey, it's not dead, but the waste missed? Caused Lao Tzu to die hundreds of millions of cells, Lao Tzu wants you to die! Hal asked in amazement.

"Click"

Halla bolt loaded.

"Bang Bang"

Wang Liang heard the familiar sound of firearms, his eyebrows raised, his pupils shrank, his feet stepped on the ground, and his whole body worked together to attack.

A master of the spring factory once said that the spring is not forceful, it depends on whether the sledgehammer is thrown quickly, and the spring counterattack is one point seven, and there are some exaggerated advertising slogans.

However, it is very practical that the way the spring generates force is also revealed in the coordination of the joints and muscles of the body, and the appropriate force is multiplied.

He saw that Su Lanmei was in danger and burst out with all his might, and the spinning scimitar thrown out was like a loss, flashing out, and his body squatted under the explosive force, like a spring charging up just waiting to explode again.

"Puff"

The scimitar flashed coldly, and it crossed Hal and cut off a slice of the scalp of the two big men.

The two of them were so frightened that their legs were weak and they sat down, their pupils were full of incredulity, and they were still thinking about why the scimitar was cutting in an arc?

"Boom"

Both of them were born mercenaries, frightened but not afraid of battle, and their work was not inferior at all, and they drew their guns from behind their backs.

"Idiot"

Wang Liang despised in the counterattack.

Stupid forks don't know how to push bullets and gun chambers when they go to the battlefield, a typical pig brain style.

Hal stared in shock, his face was like a purple eggplant, and he didn't cry when he wanted to.

"Smack"

Wang Liang's body was rushing with the help of squatting, his feet were windy, his shot was like electricity, and he grabbed the barrel of the gun, clamping and fixing the body of the gun.

"Click"

Hal continued to pull the trigger to no avail, and his knuckles turned white.

He was so anxious that tears and snot flowed, and when he looked up in surprise to see his contemptuous gaze, the fat all over his body shook and waved.

"Puff Puff"

Three gold buttons flew from his casual clothes.

Damn, why wasn't it loaded before, killing him at that moment was like stepping on an ant.

This son is loaded but can't hit, what's going on?

Oh no, his playful eyes were clear, button, and then button, harder, and harder, and the gun went off, and Hal struggled in his heart.

"Click"

Huang Liang saw that he lowered his head and was distracted, subconsciously clamped his legs, wrapped the left index finger on the body of the gun, pressed the circlip on the tail of the gun, and the knuckles of the middle finger, ring finger and little finger left the lower body of the barrel, pinched the top bolt with the thick part between the thumb and index finger, and pushed forward to remove the top bolt, and ejected a bullet.

"Ahh

What the hell is going on? Lao Tzu couldn't beat it with all his strength, and Solang was dismantled by him like this? Hal was so shocked that he couldn't swallow his Adam's apple, his eyes were red like lanterns, and his eyes were too small to be the eyes of a dead fish.

It only took a second before and after, and he couldn't react at all.

"Click"

Two mercenaries drew their guns behind him and loaded them.

"Rustle"

Change the position to find the best sniper angle, aim and complete a series of tactical operation procedures, quite fast, all old drivers.

"Brother Liang be careful, they have guns, you run, we cover!"

Pang Hui and Huang Rui could only stop two people, and when they saw the two holding guns, they turned back to warn.

"Ahh

Su Lanmei jumped up in surprise, and subconsciously made a posture to block bullets.

Sacrificing herself to save others, there is another version in the memory fragment, she blocked the bullet for herself, but in the center of the field.

Why is this happening? Looks like you have three memories in your head? Two real memories are clear, and the other is ethereal and illusory.

The question is why did she save herself?

Something was wrong, Ha Zhu's muzzle was offset, and that shot definitely didn't hit her.

Is there a plot in the woods?

Sister Fen sacrificed herself to save herself and endure another punishment? Never!

Wang Liang thought about it, and in the dark, he sensed that the two people were moving to the right side when they drew their guns and aimed, looking for a sniper angle.

The two of them temporarily lost the angle of shooting, because they were face to face with Ha Zhu, they were a head shorter than him, and their feet were standing in the same position as him, and the two had no chance to shoot at all.

Obviously, Ha Zhu is their master, and a slight injury to their fur may make them die without a place to bury, this is the law of power of Huo Lixing, and those who violate it will either die or be injured.

Wang Liang guessed in his heart where the induction power came from?

"Bang"

Wang Liang raised his left knee and slammed it into Hal's abdomen.

"Ahh

Hal screamed and jumped to the right.

His hands instinctively let go of Solang's machine to cover the sore spots, and the fat on his body pulsed.

"Woohoo"

Tears and snot danced on the twisted pig's face, and a pair of small eyes could not be opened.

He fell limped in pain and fear, obscuring the perspective of the two behind him.

"Click"

Wang Liang's hands linked, grabbed the parts of the Solang machine, and assembled them magically, which was completed in the second before Hal poured.

"Hula"

He flicked Howl's casual suit and reached out with his left hand in a pistol-shaped sniper pose.