", to die a piece of death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Lan Xue scolded angrily, her face was as firm as iron, her cold gaze glanced back at the rear, the pursuers were getting closer and closer, the firepower was too dense, and rushing out rashly was a live target, it was better to wait in place, and wait for the enemy to get close and then rush up to kill.

"Please, Captain." Ghost Hand shouted in grief, he can die, if because he dragged down Lan Xue, Ghost Hand has no face, and he is even more sorry for the other brothers, and pleaded: "Captain, listen to me, instead of both of them dying here, it is better for me to die alone, you run, remember to avenge me." ”

"No, the national blade does not have the habit of leaving behind his brothers and living and dying together." Lan Xue refused without hesitation.

"But, if you think about it, Brother Ghost, you still have a future, I'm a single person, and if I die, I'll die, I'll beg you." The ghost hand shouted excitedly, his face was sad, his eyes were red, and he was full of anger.

"Don't say it again, I've made up my mind, and he won't watch me abandon my brother and live alone." Lan Xue coldly refused, her heart was full of bitterness, death was not terrible, she didn't expect to be able to see her beloved when she was dying, with a heavy heart, Lan Xue probed out again, and found that the pursuer was only thirty meters away, Sen Leng's eyes were full of killing intent, as if he was an enraged beast, the tiger tooth saber in his hand was tightly clenched, and he was ready to fight in close quarters.

"Live and die together! Captain, be a brother again in the next life. Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, the ghost hand roared angrily, straightened his chest and strode towards the pursuers, hoping that his death could dispel Lan Xue's persistence, and his voice was tragic, covering up the sound of gunshots, floating in the woods, and the world was sad.

"Ghost Hand - Kill!." Lan Xue didn't know the mind of the ghost hand, shouted in pain, and rushed over, her eyes were cold, her face was as cold as frost, and her whole body exuded a monstrous murderous aura, without bullets, Lan Xue ran angrily, eager to close the distance with the enemy, and the monstrous hatred made Lan Xue's speed suddenly speed up a lot, and pulled out an afterimage in the void, which was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Die!" Twenty or thirty meters away, Lan Xue arrived in a blink of an eye, flew up with a kick, kicked an enemy out for a long distance, and hit an enemy heavily, the tiger teeth on Lan Xue's hand cut the throat of another enemy like lightning, and rushed into the enemy group like crazy, and the enemy around him covered his throat and fell to the ground.

An enemy picked up the butt of the gun and smashed it, Lan Xue did not dodge at all, but the head was slightly on one side, avoiding the fatal part, the tiger tooth in his hand did not hesitate to cut the throat of an enemy, and with a bang, the butt of the gun smashed on Lan Xue's shoulder, Lan Xue took a step forward like no one, grabbed an enemy, pulled hard, the opponent's center of gravity was unbalanced, and he pounced, and Lan Xue Huya wiped forward and cut his throat directly.

Unlike Lan Xue's lightning-fast attack, the attack of the ghost hand was very weird, but in the shoulder hand, the saber in the hand stabbed into a person's throat strangely, and he didn't have time to pull it out, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone smashing it with a gun, flew up, and pulled out the saber and stabbed it into the armpit of another person.

The soldier screamed and fiercely hugged the ghost hand, trying to hold the ghost hand and give his companion a chance, but the ghost hand pulled the tiger's teeth and enlarged the other party's wound.

"Die!" The ghost hand flew up with a kick, hit one person in the jaw, kicked the other party out, rushed a few steps forward, came to Lan Xue's side, and shouted happily: "Captain, be happy, join forces." ”

"Okay, kill!" Lan Xuesen's cold gaze was murderous, and he shouted coldly, the tiger tooth drew a match in the void, cutting the neck of a sneak attacking enemy, and forming a back-to-back trend with the ghost hand, without worrying about the safety of the back, the combat effectiveness of the two increased greatly, and the fierce enemy was killed.

"Whew!" Suddenly, there was an angry roar from the woods not far away, as if a tiger was descending from the mountain, the sound shook the mountains and forests, and wild birds flew wildly, which also attracted the enemy and the enemy who were fighting, and everyone peeked at it in confusion.

At this time, a person suddenly rushed out of the woods, like a tiger coming down the mountain, with endless killing intent, as fast as lightning, difficult to catch with the naked eye, running, everyone seemed to see this person pull something out of his back, and then, everyone saw this person like a windmill involved in the battlefield, everywhere he went, set off flesh and blood.

"Hahaha, it's my brother here." It was difficult for the ghost hand to see who it was, but when he was familiar with the voice, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted excitedly: "Kill!" "The fighting spirit is rampant, and the murderous spirit is rushing to the sky.

"Is it really you?" Lan Xue looked at the person who came a little stunned, her face was full of incredulity, a line of tears rolled down, her body was hit by someone, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground, she reacted immediately, snorted, flew up, and swept over like an iron whip, like a thousand pounds, pumping the other party out of the air for a long distance, hitting several people.

Luo Zheng heard the gunshots and rushed over, and found that it was Lan Xue and the ghost hands who were surrounded, and immediately panicked, and ran over in anger, two swords flew over, like a flying windmill, killing all the people who blocked along the way, and where he passed, the blood flowed like a river, and the people who died under the swords did not know how many, and how terrifying was Luo Zheng's combat effectiveness under the rage?

When he rushed to the front, after Luo Zheng slashed the three of them, seeing the ghost hand shoulder hand, Lan Xue looked fine, threw a Japanese knife to the ghost hand, and the three of them stood in a triangular formation tacitly, looking coldly at the enemy who was killed, Luo Zheng said with concern: "Are you all right?" I'm late. ”

"It's not too late, it's just right." The ghost hand responded arrogantly, staring coldly at the enemy in front of him, gasping for breath, the fight just now, the ghost hand consumed a lot of physical strength, and the enemy did not attack, just took the opportunity to recover.

"Just come." Lan Xue said with a pun, her spirit was greatly lifted, and she was able to fight to the death on the battlefield with her beloved, Lan Xue was content, and her strong battle intent burned, as if she wanted to ignite the surrounding air.

"Lay down your arms, and I will spare you your death." One of the enemy crowd walked in, and it was Tulu.

"Father?" Another person came over and shouted anxiously, it was Balang, Balang hated Luo Zheng and the others, and wanted to kill them quickly, so he naturally opposed Tulu's proposal.

"As long as you submit to me in the future and be my subordinate, what do you want, as long as I have it?" Tulu shouted coldly, worthy of being a hero, and he was very shrewd.

"Just you?" Luo Zheng shouted coldly, the enemy did not attack, everyone just took the opportunity to take a breather, rolled their eyes, and continued: "I kidnapped your people, and killed so many of you, you and I are mortal enemies, why should I believe you?" And who can guarantee that they won't shoot black guns? He looked at the others.