Looking at the ninja who fell to the ground and convulsed, Nighthawk exhaled deeply, and he didn't pay attention, and almost fell into the road again.

I was about to help the injured monkey who fell to the ground to see the condition of his injuries, when suddenly there was a scream behind him, and Nighthawk suddenly remembered that it was two ninjas who jumped out, and he sighed that he was out of danger, and forgot about the black bear next to him.

When I turned around, I almost screamed, and the rest of the ninja was like a god of killing who had woken up from hell, and his movements were simply fast and bizarre.

As soon as Nighthawk turned his head, he saw that the fierce god of murder was stabbing a scythe-like weapon hooked in a long chain into Mengfei's back.

Blood was dripping and splattered in all directions. The head of the knife pierced out from behind Meng Fei, and the bright body of the knife was covered with blood.

Without waiting for Mengfei to exhale in pain, the ninja was like a ghost, quickly pulling the chain in his hand.

The power is extremely great, and the whole person of Mengfei is flying, and with a bang, the landing place is right in front of him.

The ninja grabbed Yumefei's collar with his free hand and used him as a shield to block the black bears in front of him who had just raised their guns and were about to shoot.

This qiē happened between the lightning and the stone fire, and it was not until this moment that Mengfei's cry of pain came out of his mouth and shook the house.

Ninja's gear is very ingenious, maybe his kung fu is too high, and the whole person shrinks behind Mengfei, no matter from which angle there is no guarantee that he can hit him.

Just when the big guy was in a dilemma about what to do, the ninja moved again.

Mengfei fell back sharply under his thrust, and the blood from the wound kept spraying out like a fountain. Mengfei didn't know what method the ninja used, and he didn't have the ability to fight back, so he dragged his body backwards.

I saw Mengfei's back crashing into him. The black bear didn't know what to do, and if he allowed Yumefei to get closer, the ninja behind him would definitely sneak attack.

How powerful the ninjas who approached them were, they now deeply realized that they couldn't do that kind of brutal thing.

There was no way, and he couldn't sweep away Mengfei, the black bear held the gun and retreated sharply. Yaksha followed him, and the two of them didn't dare to be careless for a moment when they retreated, raising their guns and aiming at the front.

At this time, the monkey had been helped up by the mine, sitting on the ground panting, the wound was bone-to-bone, plus the wound on his forehead just now, and now he was covered in blood, and the mine was quickly stopping the bleeding for him.

Seeing that the monkey was nothing serious, Nighthawk picked up his gun and ran to Mengfei's side to support, and without taking two steps, his eyes flashed, and it turned out that the military thorn took advantage of this gap to circle half a circle next to the black bear.

It's the same as Nighthawk's idea, go around to Mengfei to get rid of this ninja, and then let him drag Mengfei around like this, just look at the blood that flows, and Mengfei doesn't have much hope of living.

The Thorn and Nighthawk nodded their heads in the rapid movement with a tacit understanding, occupying two points respectively and moving towards the ninja quickly, and soon, they saw Mengfei's pale face that did not look like a human form.

What about ninjas? Nighthawk just wanted to pull the trigger, but suddenly found that the ninja who was lying in front of Mengfei just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only half of the sharp knife that was bright and dangling, dripping strange blood in front of Mengfei's body.

A scream of "Ahh

A black shadow quickly fled backwards, almost clinging to the ground, and the black bear roared wildly, the AK47 in his hand spitting out tongues of fire violently.

But this guy's movements are so fast that he is almost running away from the bullets fired by the black bear, and the bullets of the black bear are always a little bit away from his body.

Ah, Nighthawk also pulled the machine gun in his hand, and faced the fleeing ninja is a shuttle.

But the ninja didn't dodge, just paused slightly, and a few cold stars in his hand shot towards the Nighthawk.

Where does Nighthawk dare to be sloppy, he doesn't want to think about it, just a backward lean. The beautiful one fell to the ground, and then a carp stood up.

Just as he wanted to fight back, the ninja in the distance seemed to have a heart in his heart, and with a lot of strength in his hand, he pulled the injured Mengfei through the air from the arms of the military assassin, ready to use it as a shield again.

The military spur was stunned by this sudden movement, and the black bear's bullets had just finished shooting, and it could not form a striking firepower, and it looked like it was about to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Nighthawk didn't think about it, and once again smashed the gun in his hand at the ninja not far away, the power was so great that it could be discerned from the sound of the wind alone.

Originally, the ninja could simply dial out the gun thrown by Nighthawk, so as to continue to capture Yumefei as a hostage.

But he endured it. The spirit of running away and saving life in their nature almost played a role by inertia, making him give up this choice, but turned around and jumped to the side, the strength in his hand was also a little smaller at the same time, and Meng Fei fell to the ground, snorting in pain.

Looking at the hostage who fell to the ground, the ninja was ready to work harder in his hands and his feet harder, preparing to take two steps at the same time, so that no one could stop him.

I thought it was good, but Nighthawk's knife had already arrived.

Endured the time he had just dodged to the side, Nighthawk had already drawn his saber and strode towards him, stepping in front of him in three steps. Raise your hand and slash at his neck.

A qiē came too suddenly, and this qiē had no warning at all, and it was about to be killed.

But his ninjutsu was too high, and at this time when he couldn't afford it, he picked up the knife and blocked the Nighthawk's earth-shattering attack.

"Ahh Screams rang out. A cloud of blood shot out of the sky, and the ninja's hind legs were in pain, and his body wrapped in black rose and fell sharply.

His movements were still a little slower, and he only had time to hold the Nighthawk's saber with the tip of his sword, but what he didn't expect was that Nighthawk's strength was beyond imagination.

The knife he blocked was cut in two by Nighthawk, and the remaining momentum was so strong that it cut off his right arm holding the knife.

The ninja covered the severed cut of his right arm and took several steps back, his body shaking, and his mouth was full of pain.

This time he was so badly injured that he could no longer make any attacks, and between life and death, he took out a round ball from his arms, exactly the same one he threw when he first appeared, and raised it above his head and smashed it hard under his feet.

Boom, a cloud of fireworks burst into the sky, and the fireball exploded in front of the ninja, taking his figure away from the burning white mist.

"Damn, let him run", the military thorn said hatefully, gritting his teeth and helping Mengfei, who was already unconscious and fell to the ground.

Feeling his pulse, it's okay, Jun stabbing sighed, but he was in too much pain, and he was bleeding too much, and he was temporarily unconscious.

I thought to myself, if I can't bring this kid back completely, what face will I have to see Monroe. Hurriedly took out the hemostatic powder to stop the bleeding for him.

"Look, look in the smoke." Suddenly, the black bear's nervous voice came, and his tone was full of horror. Everyone looked back in the direction of his finger.

In the smoke that the ninja had just disappeared, now that the fog had slowly dissipated, a figure slowly appeared in the residual mist, holding his arm and a dagger in his chest, standing there deadly.

Just as everyone looked at him in amazement, the ninja seemed to be pulled out of his spine and collapsed to the ground, motionless.

Nighthawk stepped forward and pulled out the saber from his chest, not forgetting to rub it twice on the ninja. He muttered, "Stained with our blood, you still want to run, stay here honestly." ”

Only then did everyone realize that it was Nighthawk who flew at the ninja at the last moment, and hit him in the chest, just like the last time he killed the ninja, leaving this guy who was going to escape with smoke and blood all his life.

"Quick, gather all the wounded together, hurry up and treat them, quickly." Nighthawk screamed and ran to Yaksha's side to help him up.

The uninjured gathered the wounded around the pillar to check the injuries, and Nighthawk took a flashlight to carefully illuminate the entire room to make sure that there were no ninja ambushes before walking back.

Mengfei's injuries were the most serious, the sickle passed through his shoulder, no matter how he stopped the bleeding, he couldn't stop it, and the military stabs on the side jumped up and down.

Nighthawk saw that there was no way, so he asked the black bear to hold down Mengfei, took the saber himself, burned it red with fire, and pulled the scythe behind Mengfei with his other hand, and pulled it out with a pop of flesh and blood.

Meng Fei was awakened from the coma by this sudden pain, and screamed sharply, but his body was firmly held down by the black bear, and he couldn't move.

Nighthawk kept holding the red-hot saber head and pressing it towards Mengfei's wound, and the smell of burnt flesh quickly spread.

Mengfei screamed even more crazy, and after a few clicks, he fainted in pain again. His lips were blue and his face was pale, like a corpse.

Nighthawk took away the knife that had no temperature on the wound, and the scalded wound had a lot of flesh rolled inward, and the wound looked much smaller, stopping a lot of blood from flowing out. "Quick, stop the bleeding, what are you doing?"

Nighthawk yelled at the staring thorns. The military thorn was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out the hemostatic powder and was about to sprinkle it on it.

Nighthawk slapped away the thorn and shouted, "Did you stop the bleeding for the first time, if you want him to be infected and die, you will scatter it." ”

The military thorn was a little distracted just now, and when he heard Nighthawk's reminder, he immediately came to his senses.

Hurriedly threw down the hemostatic powder, found the alcohol and wiped the wound first, then applied the hemostatic powder to it, and then found the needle and thread to do a simple sewing work for Mengfei, and finally took out the bandage to wrap the wound.

Seeing that the military stab was back to normal, Nighthawk hurried to see the injuries of the other two.

Yaksha was okay, the ninja didn't plunge his sword into his stomach, but slashed sideways, and Yaksha instinctively shrank his stomach backwards, escaping the fate of being stopped and slashed.

But there was also a long wound on the stomach, but fortunately it was only a flesh wound, not inside, just stop the bleeding and bandage it a little.

The monkey was screaming on the side, and it was a miserable one, as if someone had cut off all his hands and feet.

The mine stitched his wound carefully, and the knife in his shoulder was deep enough to reach his shoulder blades, but Nighthawk was relieved by his breathless voice.

Nighthawk was a little bored, even more frustrated, this operation was really the most failed in history, he didn't see Matsumoto's shadow, and he lost almost half of his combat power, Nighthawk was resentful.

"Hahahaha, such a powerful group of people, not only broke my hundred killing array, but also killed my right-hand man, it seems that you are not mortals."

As the words spoke, Nighthawk picked up his gun and quickly turned his head.

The door kept spitting fire, and the light of the green flame slowly drifted into the room, and the sound I heard just now was actually coming from this strange and gloomy fire.