Four strong Arab men with shields and hammers in their hands, with strong physiques and knotted muscles, stared at each other between Hussein and did not know how many times they had exercised their arm muscles protruded, dozens of pounds of gourd hammers fluttered lightly in their hands as if they had not held anything, and the other hand, painted with the iron shield of the monster in Arab mythology, also had dozens of pounds, and the monster's nose protruded, forming a chilling barb.

The four people have a sturdy physique in a row of twos and twos, especially the four people who are still strange with a shield in their left hand on their left and a shield in their right hand on the right, and the shield is 180 degrees wrapped in front of them, and the entire formation is ready for attack and defense.

In terms of physique, although Li Que is tall among women, the four strong men at the gate are piled together, just like the comparison between a leopard and a rhinoceros.

No matter how you look at it, Li Que is in an extremely disadvantageous state.

"Girl, give up, these four people are all my Arab selected warriors, they have been trained in the sword and shield formation of the Eastern Tang people, and they have also been trained by the gladiators of the Western Romans, and more importantly, the four of them are brothers, they have the same heart, and the four of them are like one person."

The blood of the old Jewish man on his body was still dripping down his face, still panting, carrying a scimitar, Hussein's deep eyes were still full of vigilance, and he hesitated to persuade.

"Girl, you don't have a chance of winning! We are all believers in Allah, so why do we have to work hard with each other? ”

These four people were actually carefully selected by Hussein among his diehards to deal with the Assasin assassins, if it weren't for the lack of Li and the overwhelming number of people this time, Hussein would never have pleaded in such a low profile, just kidding, the followers of the Prophet Muhammad still have less blood in their hands?

But, is Li Que a person who gives up so easily?

Especially since she has made up her mind to put an end to it all!

Whoosh~ The milling spear sharply cut through the air, and finally nailed it to the raised shield, and rushed out at the same time as the high-speed flying milling spear, and Li Que's short sword slashed at the camel leather boots exposed under the shield of the Arab strong man below.

Bang!

The short sword slashed at the shield that was moved sideways on the right, and a spark popped out, and Li Que, who missed the blow, immediately spun and flew up with the power of the chop, dodging the two hammers that smashed at her, and a second sharp short sword appeared in his left hand, slashing at the head of the strong man in the back row because the shield was downward.

The shield of the strong man Ding in the Martian son has crossed one hundred and eighty degrees to defend C's head, and it seems that he has absolute trust in his brother, and C doesn't even mean to block his head, and when the short sword is slashed, the melon hammer in his hand has been smashed against Li Quemian's door.

The nails on the melon hammer had even scratched Li Que's face, cutting through a piece of her veil, leaving a mark on the silver mask.

The four of them really seemed to be one person, they clashed twice in a row, and the four of them always faced Li Que head-on, the shields on all sides were impenetrable, and the four heavy hammers were facing Li Que's vital point, and they were invulnerable.

However, between the two ups and downs, Li Que had already bypassed the formation of the four people, and the short sword in his right hand went straight to Hussein's face and slashed at it.

Seeing that the sharp blade was about to open a big hole in Hussein's stunned face, but suddenly, Li Que's body stiffened.

With the crunching sound of the cloth tightening, the shield barbs of the two Arab dead soldiers A and B hooked both sides of Li Que's clothes, directly stopping her in place.

"Kill!"

In the sudden explosion, A and B's muscles burst out, and they violently dragged Li Que back, and at the same time, the dead soldiers on the left and right smashed the hammer from both sides, and the four people completely wrapped Li Que's thin body in all directions.

Bang!

It was another blow that seemed to break the ground, and a large crater was smashed into the ground of the mosque, and with a thud, six small milling spears were shot everywhere, and one of them was still hanging violently on the beam where the dead had just laid ambush.

He returned to his original place again, looking at the four dead soldiers who quickly closed and refolded into a two-fold array, a wisp of blood suddenly flowed down Li Que's lips, and cold sweat also moistened Li Que's back clothes.

With a cold snort, Li Que immediately pierced the double short sword that had been slightly deformed into the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and the three rows of iron pipes connected in parallel on each arm were untied by her and thrown to the ground.

There are more than ten strong tendons hidden in the iron pipe, and the milling short spear hidden in it collapses tightly, using this, Li Que shot out six short spears in a row during the critical period, forced back the left and right people, stepped on the arm of the third person and flew up, around this, the melon hammer of the dead soldier still hit her blocked double sword in mid-air, shocking Li Que with a few more internal injuries.

If it weren't for these means to save his life, even if Li Que hit him, he would have hated it on the spot.

The weight added by the sleeves that had been shot empty was useless, and was thrown to the ground by Li Que at will, and he pulled out his short swords again, and the dark green eyes behind Li Que's masks shot out a rich evil aura again, and without saying a word, like a cheetah, Li Que rushed forward at twice the speed that was just now.

Bang, bang, bang, the double short swords dazzled the eyes in the white sky, like a white rose, Li Que swirled and waved his weapon, constantly hitting the four dead soldiers, such a high speed, even the trained dead soldiers were overwhelmed, relying on the cooperation of the four shields without gaps, they barely blocked Li Que's attack of one hundred and eighty degrees, and the four gourd hammers were like anti-aircraft guns hitting mosquitoes, and they could only follow Li Que's figure to eat ashes.

I never thought that this emaciated female assassin would have such a stunt, and in just a quarter of an hour, the heads of the four dead soldiers were all sweating, and Hussein's heart was even more in his throat, and he couldn't take his eyes off the battlefield.

After a long battle, even the four of them were irritable, and they didn't know who roared, and the four of them suddenly shrank back sharply, and before Li Que could catch up, the four of them opened their mouths full of beards in unison.

"Roar!!

I don't know how long I practiced, the powerful vibration came to my face, and the screams of ordinary women could even break the glass, not to mention the angry dantian of the four big men, even Li Que's body was stiff, and a second later, when she reacted, the two shields hooked her clothes again.

"Kill!"

In another roar, the formation unfolded again, and the four dead soldiers almost didn't give Li Que room to escape, and the four heavy gourd hammers smashed into Li Que's head again.

Rumble!

The black women's robe was completely smashed, and a big hole was blasted out of the ground again, and the flying stones hit the shield like a ping-pong pong, and Hussein's eyes were round for a moment, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Dead?"

The bodies of the four dead men froze in place.

It doesn't feel right!

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly descended from the sky behind the four dead soldiers, and the two deformed short swords slashed countless cold rays of light like the summons of death.

Puff puff.

Blood gushed out wildly, Qi Qi broke two ankles, and the four dead men fell backwards screaming, but the screams were only half out, and the icy sword light had already slashed through their throats.

Bang, simmering, the four of them had their tiger eyes wide open, their heads neatly tilted to the sides, and their vigorous hearts pressed out rainbow-like blood to the hideous wounds.

It turned out that when he had just struck, Li Quejin's silkworm took off from the wide Arab woman's black robe like a shell between the lightning and flint, and the tough steel wire that had already been tied to his waist and was almost invisible to the naked eye was tied to the tail of the milling short spear that had just shot to the top of the beam, and pulled Li Que to fly up to the beam, and then staged a flying immortal from the sky.

After all, with one enemy and four enemies, this series is not easy for Li Que, sweat and blood dripping from under her mask, with her back to Hussein, Li Que is violently **.

"You, I know you, you are the Min general next to the King of Min!"

Behind him, there were voices of disbelief, even more so than the four dead men being killed, and Hussein screamed like a woman.

Li Que has been hidden under her wide black robe, is her neat Fujian characteristics of the general armor, specially customized for her black leather armor like a panther skin fit on the outside of her body, in the Jerusalem breakout battle, Li Que did not know how many desert heroes he killed, as an opponent, Hussein has an indelible impression.

"I said how can Hou Jie have such a large resource, he has an incomparable Assasin blade, he is colluding with the Min State, he is colluding with the rebellion of the Min State!"

Although he was scolding and screaming, Hussein's voice was a little excited, but immediately, Li Que's words poured down from the top of his head like a basin of cold water.

"What if you know? You're going to die anyway! ”

Hussein's blood-colored face was stunned, but only a moment later, looking at Li Quan's playful eyes under the mask, unprecedented madness erupted on the face of the Prophet's grandson.

"I must go out and expose the true face of Hou Jie, a hypocrite, in front of all Muslim brothers, and kill!"

The scimitar Leng Yue pounced on Li Que like that, Hussein had been on the battlefield, and he didn't know that he was powerless, but for Li Que, who had already practiced martial arts to the point of becoming a demon, it was a little insufficient, and he hid with a contemptuous sneer, Li Que didn't even make much movements, his right hand slashed at Hussein's wrist, and his left elbow was slammed back.

Throwing away the scimitar, Hussein even squirted out a mouthful of yellow water in his stomach, flew out fiercely, and slammed it against the wall behind him with a bang.

The pain made Hussein's face deformed, but he endured the pain and leaned against the wall, he stood up quickly again, and rushed at Li Que again, shouting loudly in his mouth.

"Ahhhhh!!hh