Iron Eagle looked indifferent, and in the blink of an eye, his body was like flying, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a Yaksha warrior, and the black long knife in his hand brought a sharp blade to slash at the Yaksha warrior. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, a black thorn also appeared in the hand of the flying eagle, and the black thorn was like a black electric light that cut through the air, stabbing at the throat of a Yaksha warrior, while the other undead warriors were in pairs, with black flashes in their hands, bombarding the Yaksha warrior.

Black knives, black stabs, black, everything is black, all the cold weapons of the undead warriors are black, such weapons will not have reflections, and when the knife is released, it is more able to hide the hidden killing machine of the knife.

"When, when, ......when" Snowflakes flew, gold and iron roared, both sides were not ordinary people, sixteen super soldiers just collided, instantly stirred up a snowstorm, endless wind and snow swept up, like a white tornado around dozens of figures rotating rapidly.

Iron Eagle was facing a man who was more than two meters tall, wearing a silver mask, and behind his head, countless thin tentacles formed a thick black hair.

Iron Eagle is 1.8 meters tall, and he is still slightly short compared to this Yaksha warrior.

However, whether it is strong or not does not depend on the size of the person.

The Iron Eagle instantly appeared in front of the tall Yaksha warrior, his eyes flashing with black mangs and sharp blades, slashing at the neck of the Yaksha warrior.

The undead warriors who have fought the Yaksha warriors many times know exactly where the Yaksha warriors' weaknesses are, just as the Yaksha warriors know where their weaknesses are.

"Dang!"

A string of sparks splashed, and Iron Eagle only felt a strong force coming down the black knife, and the Yaksha warrior did not use the Magnetic Light Knife in his hand to block Iron Eagle's black knife, but raised his right arm like lightning to block Iron Eagle's cold black knife.

With a flash of light, the Magnetic Light Knife had already slashed towards Iron Eagle's chest and abdomen at great speed.

At this time, the empty door of Tie Ying's chest and abdomen was wide open, and there was no protection at all, and the flashing magnetic light knife brought a blazing wind, and the bombardment of the tyrant came.

The expression behind the Iron Eagle mask was still cold, without the slightest panic, as if the Yaksha warrior's sword was not aimed at him at all.

With the strength of his feet, his body slid quickly against the ground, and the hot wind almost swept against his chest and abdomen.

The Yaksha warrior slashed out in vain, stepped out, stirred up a cloud of snow, the wind howled, and instantly appeared in front of Iron Eagle, and the lightning lingering magnetic light knife carried a blazing blade and slashed at Iron Eagle's chest and abdomen again.

This guy has made up his mind to cut the Iron Eagle into two sections, and if he doesn't cut the Iron Eagle into two pieces, he doesn't seem to stop, and even the position of the knife is exactly the same.

Iron Eagle's eyes burst with coldness, ignoring the Yaksha warrior's slashing at his own chest and abdomen.

The black knife vibrated and brought a flash of blackness, and the sharp blade slashed down at the neck of the Yaksha warrior.

It's a lose-lose game, with both sides being almost equally fast, which means that both sides can kill each other at the same time.

Although the Yaksha warriors are not as painless as the undead warriors, they have one thing in common with the undead warriors, that is, they have no fear and dare to face all death crises.

Both sides are extremely fast, and they don't have the slightest intention of stopping, as if they are ready to die with each other.

The Swinging Magnetic Light Knife with a blazing wind was about to fall into the chest and abdomen of the Iron Eagle. Suddenly, Iron Eagle's chest and abdomen retracted strangely, and as Iron Eagle's chest and abdomen retracted, his back instantly protruded, as if Iron Eagle instantly transferred the skeletal muscles of his front chest to his back.

This instantaneous change widened a little distance between each other, but this distance made the Yaksha warrior's sword miss, and the black knife of the Iron Eagle still slashed towards the neck of the Yaksha warrior.

In the face of the death sword, the Yaksha warriors simply gathered their arms.

"Dang!"

Iron Eagle felt a huge shock in his arm, and the black knife rebounded back, and he was once again blocked by a round shield above the electric pulse gun on the Yaksha warrior's left arm.

The Iron Eagle Black Knife was bounced back, but it didn't stop in the slightest, and in a twist of the arm, it suddenly stabbed at the throat of the Yaksha warrior again.

Suddenly, Iron Eagle stopped stabbing the Yaksha warrior in the throat and fell to his knees, a large bend, the back of his head almost pressed against the snow. The black knife then made a deep mark in the snow.

When Iron Eagle's black knife stabbed the Yaksha warrior in the throat, something happened that surprised Iron Eagle again.

The Yaksha warrior suddenly raised the electric pulse gun on his left arm and pointed it at Iron Eagle's head.

This move made Iron Eagle extremely frightened, which had never been seen in the past when the Yaksha warriors fought each other, and the Yaksha warriors would never use any other hot weapons until they were killed, as long as they chose to fight in close combat.

Despite the horror in his heart, Iron Eagle's movements were not slow at all, and he fell to his knees in an instant, bending over.

Iron Eagle's movements were incomparably fast, and they were completed in an instant. Just as Iron Eagle had finished making these moves, a thick light blue beam of light flew over his head.

"Boom!"

The thick light blue beam was like a death light that tore through the heavens and the earth, and it blew out a large hole in the body of an undead warrior, and there was not the slightest flesh and blood in the wound of this undead warrior, and his wound seemed to be scorched by the heat, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Tie Yinghao was not moved by the sudden shooting of the undead warriors behind him, for them who almost did not have mood swings, the death of their comrades was nothing at all. However, the killing intent in Tie Ying's heart was even stronger.

The body that bent to the ground did not move, the palm of his hand suddenly exerted, and at the same time, the black knife also pushed the snow hard, and the body kneeling on the snow suddenly slid out and rushed towards the Yaksha warrior.

The Iron Eagle glides close to the ground, like a snowman flying close to the ground.

The Yaksha warrior didn't kill Iron Eagle, who was already rushing towards him like a white whirlwind.

The magnetic light knife in his hand flickered, bringing up a blazing wind, slashing at the iron eagle's head with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The Iron Eagle knelt close to the ground and glided quickly, instantly reaching the feet of the Yaksha warriors, and the blazing light of the sword slashed head-on.

Iron Eagle kept moving, and suddenly raised the black knife diagonally.

"Dang!" Martian lightning shines. Iron Eagle, quickly burrowing under the crotch of the Yaksha warrior.

As soon as he had already drilled under the crotch of the Yaksha warrior, Iron Eagle exerted force with both feet, and his body suddenly ejected.

In the midst of the blood flowers, the Iron Eagle's body was volleyed into the air, and his body spun extremely quickly, and a sharp black light slashed towards the back of the Yaksha warrior's neck.

"Poof!"

A skull soared into the sky, and a large puddle of green blood gushed from the broken neck of the Yaksha warrior.

Slashed the undead warrior with a single sword, and Iron Eagle did not stop, and swept out with a volley.

"Peng!" The Yaksha warrior's unfallen body flew out. Like a boulder crashing into a yaksha warrior fighting with a flying eagle.