Chapter 165: Fierce Fighting (1)

The silver needle made a move, and immediately turned into a sky of fine light and stabbed towards Wu Chengfeng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The spear shook, and the two silver needles flew out by the spear spire, and then Wu Chengfeng avoided the other silver needles as well.

The speed of the killer gold did not decrease, and the silver needles in his hand seemed to be too many to be used up, and ten more silver needles appeared in his hand as soon as he made a move.

"Humph!"

With a loud shout, Wu Chengfeng's momentum quickly skyrocketed.

Jin frowned, and the movements in his hands were a little faster.

I have long heard that the human skills of the Chenlong Martial Arts Hall are outstanding, but what they are really powerful is the use of potential.

Although the potential is an ethereal thing, it has an unimaginable impact on a person's combat effectiveness, and can even increase a person's combat power by several percent, thereby turning the tide of the battle.

The spear in Wu Chengfeng's hand stopped spinning, everything around him seemed to freeze, and an invisible momentum condensed from him.

Wu Chengfeng didn't move, but Jin's hidden weapon never stopped attacking.

Countless silver needles **** came, but Wu Chengfeng still had no intention of moving.

However, in the next moment, the qi condensed around Wu Chengfeng's body suddenly exploded, and with a wave of the spear, all the silver needles that were close at hand were swept out.

Secretly saying badly, Kim turned around and retreated.

Father!

A dull voice came from behind him, and it was getting closer, the friction between the power and the air, and the indescribable breath.

A long knife suddenly appeared in Jin's hand, and he aimed at the spear that swirled behind him.

The angle, speed, and strength of the long knife attack were all ingenious, and the spear was directly deviated from the direction by this gear, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of Jin's mouth.

It's gas!

Wu Chengfeng's qi had been condensed in this spear, and although Jin had cracked this move, he still couldn't offset the incomparably domineering qi in the spear.

Reaching out and grabbing the spear that flew back, Wu Chengfeng caught up again.

Although this qi greatly enhances Wu Chengfeng's strength, it is not suitable for a long-term tug-of-war, although this qi is strong, it will be slowly consumed.

Destroy the enemy in one go!

The spearman spun again.

Jin felt the strong momentum more than ten meters away, and now that he was injured, he naturally couldn't be pursued by Wu Chengfeng.

"Martial Pavilion, this is not over yet!"

Looking at Wu Chengfeng, who was rushing towards him, Jin stretched out his right hand and slapped it fiercely on the ground.

Burst!

Dense black smoke burst out from Jin's position, and Wu Chengfeng also swept in with a shot at this moment.

But apart from a large cloud of black smoke, it did not hit any targets.

The billowing black smoke had already surrounded Wu Chengfeng, but he couldn't see Jin's figure.

Whoosh~~~

The spear swings quickly.

Dangdang!

Three silver needles fell to the ground, and more hidden weapons were already attacking Wu Chengfeng.

Jin is also hiding in the black smoke, but he has an extra night vision goggle on his head, and he can see Wu Chengfeng's position very clearly, but the former has nothing to do with him.

Puff puff~~~

More and more black smoke exploded, and almost the entire rooftop was enveloped, and this place had become a special field for the Blood Killer.

"Haha, no matter how strong your physical skills are, can you still beat me!"

Jin magnified his voice and shouted at Wu Chengfeng, now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, his advantage is already very obvious.

"Hehe, not necessarily." Wu Chengfeng said calmly.

"What!"

Kim's eyes widened in disbelief, as if the scene in front of him had shattered his cognition.

Locke's side is already under siege.

Although they had escaped from the inside of the factory, the hundreds of enemies surrounding them were still a problem.

Hundreds of thugs armed with knives and sticks, with a powerless woman to fight their way out of the siege is already the most dangerous situation Locke faces.

Hundreds of thugs surrounded Locke and Wu Aowei in the middle, and Locke had to break through, but he could only free one hand.

"Up!"

One of the leaders of the Golden Serpent Gang ordered.

Immediately, several thugs rushed forward, some stabbing at Locke with their bright weapons, and some slashing at Wu Aowei, and this group seemed to have come to kill several of them.

"Open!"

With a sweep of the long knife, the weapons in the hands of several people were actually cut off in unison.

However, just when these thugs were stunned, the long knife that had just been swept back was cut back.

Blood splattered!

Locke slashed down one thug after another with the long knife in his hand, blood already dripping beneath his feet.

But after such a long period of consumption, Locke gradually appeared to be physically exhausted, although the speed is still fast, but the strength is already weaker than before, which is his deliberate preservation of physical strength.

Looking at Locke, who was covered in blood, everyone in the Golden Snake Gang hesitated.

At such a moment, more than 20 people had fallen under his knife, blood spilled all over the road under his feet, and everyone knew that he was also the result of being stabbed, and everyone didn't want to be the next one.

"His physical strength is almost overwhelmed, continue to give it to me!"

The leaders in the back continued to give orders, but the effect was not satisfactory.

"." The leader of the Golden Snake Gang scolded in a low voice, and then added loudly, "Whoever takes down these two people will be given the position of the hall master of the Golden Snake Gang and rewarded with one million star yuan!" ”

"A million star dollars?"

"One million star dollars!"

Hearing this, the hearts of all the Golden Snake Gang subordinates shook at the same time.

The position of the hall master of the Golden Snake Gang is secondary, but that million star yuan is the dream in everyone's hearts.

With this million star dollars, who would care about your position as the hall master, in the eyes of this group of ordinary gangsters, this million star dollars is an astronomical amount.

Looking at the fierce enemy, Wu Aowei and Locke's hearts sank.

"Leave me alone, let's go."

Wu Aowei knew that the current situation of the two of them was caused by her, if it weren't for her burden, Locke would have easily escaped just now.

"This little thing is far from the fat man's!"

Locke gritted his teeth and threw the blood beads on the long knife to the ground.

They all fell into the trap of the Golden Snake Gang, and there were no less than 200 people in the rear of the factory alone, so it is very likely that the Golden Snake Gang will all go out this time, so most of the enemies are there for the fat man.

"I would have told him to bring a knife if I had known."

Locke stomped his foot hard, and this time he took the initiative to attack the attacker.

The fat man is now fighting unarmed, he must immediately break out of the siege and ask for support, if the Tumaco police can't come, then call it 'Ruffian'!

"Who's in my way!"

The sword light swept through, bringing up a piece of blood.

The current Locke is no longer the same as before, this is the first time he has such a high fighting spirit, and it is also the first time he has faced such a difficult predicament.

Locke attacked with all his strength without reservation, and the momentum that the Golden Snake Gang had just been aroused by interests was once again crushed by Locke. (To be continued.) )