Chapter 463: Repeater in hand

Although the stone didn't hit, it also stopped the speed of the black-clothed man's attack. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just threw a few times, which consumed a lot of Song Qi's physical strength, so the few stones thrown out at this time were small and had almost no strength, and they were soft and soft on the body, and it didn't hurt or itch.

Song Qi also knew that these stones had no power, but he could only throw them without stopping, but fortunately, he had prepared a lot of stones for him, which were placed beside him and within reach.

The man in black stared at Song Qi with his eyes, and while constantly dialing the dodge stones, he stabbed Song Qi sharply at the throat with his sword, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, take your life!" ”

Facing the sword blade that came like lightning and lightning, Song Qi struggled to lean back. This is also a way to do it, and he also knows that even if he dodges this sword, he can't dodge the attack from behind.

At this time, I only heard a loud bang in my ears, and the place where the sound occurred was nearby. Song Qi quickly looked back and found that the black-clothed man who attacked him had a bloody face and was twisting his body and falling to the ground, and a large stone covered in blood was still rolling on the ground.

At some point, he stood on a large rock next to him, his hands still above his head. Apparently she had just smashed that deadly stone.

Song Qi glanced at the scene again.

One more man fell on our side, only seven remained, and they were still fighting hard, desperately resisting, but there were more and more men in black. They are getting harder and harder.

Concubine Yan finally got the repeater, but the repeater was too heavy, and for the delicate and powerless Concubine Yan, it was almost equivalent to a thousand catties. But she knew the effect of the repeater on Song Qi, she clenched her teeth tightly, used all her strength, held the repeater in both hands, and ran tremblingly towards this side. In terms of speed, she really can't count running, she can only move.

The man in black saw that Concubine Yan was holding a repeater in her hand, they probably also knew the power of the repeater, how could they let the repeater reach Song Qi's hands. Suddenly, three black-clothed men left the battlefield, and their bodies shot towards Concubine Yan like arrows from the string.

Concubine Yan is in danger...

If the repeater falls into the hands of the enemy, it will be a disaster for us. Therefore, the crossbow must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

At this time, Song Qi couldn't take care of it, jumped up from the stone, and walked quickly towards Concubine Yan. After taking three or four steps, he slumped and fell to the ground.

Out of the corner of Concubine Yan's eyes, she caught a glimpse of the man in black had come behind her, and in the next second, she might fall into the hands of the man in black, and at the last moment, she didn't care about anything, and threw the crossbow at Song Qi with both hands.

"This Nizi is so smart!" Song Qi was lying on the ground, seeing that the crossbow was about to fall into the hands of the enemy, he didn't think that the weak woman who couldn't even hold the crossbow actually had the strength to throw the heavy crossbow over, at that moment, he felt that Concubine Yan was simply beautiful. He raised his hands in the air, and held him firmly in his hands before the repeater hit the ground.

But there was no time to think about it at the moment, Song Qi took a quick glance at the repeater and found that the crossbow was full of ten arrows, which was really wonderful. God help me!

He just lay on the ground and shot upward, which is even better! Align more accurately on the ground! Although he now shoots the crossbow completely by feeling, he doesn't need to aim his eyes at all.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~" Three crossbow arrows erupted, shooting up at the sky like surface-to-air missiles. The three black-clothed men who were chasing him were hit by arrows and fell to the ground almost at the same time. One of the black-clothed men fell down and was almost head-to-head with Song Qi, grinning at Song Qi as if he knew Song Qi.

Song Qi winked at the man in black, and then climbed up very leisurely. He gave Concubine Yan a thumbs up, and Concubine Yan was flattered and her face was crimson. This scene was looked at in the eyes and joyful in the heart. She thought to herself, it seems that the tension between Brother Song and Concubine Yan has the possibility of loosening and improving.

After solving the crisis in front of him, and with a repeater in hand, the overall situation is already in his own hands. Talking and laughing can make the other party a piece of smoke and ashes. Song Qi raised his chin triumphantly and set his eyes on the main battlefield.

At this time, there were still more than 30 men in black on the battlefield who pressed Mao Yong and seven people to fight.

The sword in Mao Yong's hand danced as fast as a flying flower, and his body kept moving and jumping. There were five black men around him to attack, although Mao Yong's martial arts were strong, but the opponent's martial arts were not ambiguous. Each of those five people's martial arts was not lower than Gai Shida, and one of them was on par with Mao Yong. In Song Qi's team, Gai Shida's martial arts were the lowest. The pressure on Mao Yong can be imagined.

Feng Dan also defeated the five black-clothed men, the sword in his hand flew up and down, slashing left and right, and his body swam sensitively under the attack of the five black-clothed men. The skills of those five black-clothed men were extraordinary, and Feng Dan couldn't have the upper hand at all.

Wu Biao's machete was extraordinary, each knife carried the sound of the wind, and his mouth kept roaring. He was surrounded by four men in black. Although Wu Biao was difficult to win, he had an advantage in momentum.

The Meteor Hammer of the war year swam in the air like a snake, and although there were only three black-clothed people around him, none of the three black-clothed men's martial arts were inferior to him. He fought hard, but luckily his meteor hammer had the ability to attack from a distance, so that the man in black couldn't get close to him for a while.

Ao Bao and Hao Peng attacked back to back, and there were eight black-clothed people around him. At least two of the eight black-clothed men were on par with Ao Leopard's martial arts. Honestly, they only have the power to defend.

Dou Qing and Rondo were also back-to-back, facing the attacks of the six men in black. Although Douqing's katana is powerful, he has also encountered a strong enemy, and the martial arts of every man in black here are on par with him, but he wants two to six, and the difficulty is so great that it can be imagined. Rondo picked up the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and his body was sweating profusely. Except for Gai Shida, his martial arts are the lowest, and everyone in the scene seems to be a little stronger than him, and it is already a miracle that he was not macheted like Gai Shida.

In the current situation, Mao Yong's side is quite passive, and it is estimated that in less than a quarter of an hour, Douqing Longduo and they will not be able to support it in the first place.

The leader of the men in black was still shaking a fan under the tree, but he wasn't so comfortable anymore. Because more than half of his men have been lost.

The man in black also seemed to see that Dou Qing Rondo's circle was the weakest one, and he waved his hands twice to his subordinates who were standing on his left and right to watch the battle, and immediately two black-clothed men rushed towards Dou Qing and Rondo with their swords. The black clothes besieging Dou Qing Longduo saw that his side was about to increase reinforcements, and a hideous smile appeared in his mouth, and he immediately stepped up his attack. Dou Qing and Rondo obviously also saw that the enemy had increased their troops on their side, and they both showed a look of horror, they felt that they could no longer resist it, and they could only make the last fight like a trapped beast in Judou.

As far as Song Qi could see, Rondo let out a roar and swept the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand sideways. He did it to be desperate. In the same way, Douqing's katana also slashed with all his might, no longer caring about defense. Now their minds are thinking, hacking one to death is one.

Tremble in the balance... (To be continued.) )