Lin Li's words made Leng Ruxue a little embarrassed, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Lin Li, you can attack with confidence, I will assist you on the side."

Yang Baishou, who had fought against Han Lin for Jane Sunset, had already taken out a Barrett sniper rifle and stood beside him at this time, and said to Lin Li with an expressionless face.

HIS TYPE-52 RIFLE HAS LONG BEEN BROKEN INTO PIECES AND CANNOT BE REPAIRED, AND TO MAKE NEW FIREARMS, MATERIALS AND TIME ARE INDISPENSABLE, SO HE CAN ONLY USE ORDINARY WEAPONS FOR EMERGENCIES AT PRESENT.

"Then I'll hand over my back to you!"

Lin Li smiled heartily.

"Hey, weak chickens! You've had enough talking, right? If it's almost discussed, then I'll send you on your way~"

As if relaxing before the battle, Donald Wardy untied the straight red tie on his chest and threw it far away from the battlefield, and the tie flew straight in the air for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground.

"Guys, we're in a hurry!"

Before the words fell, Donald smiled sinisterly, and his majestic body brought a strong wind to rush towards him!

"Attack!"

Rod roared angrily, and took the lead to meet Donald Wardy, and the huge stone arm that was condensed in an instant collided with the opponent's thick arm.

A huge collision of forces erupted, and the ground beneath the two of them continued to crack, and the awakened people beside them were swept away by this force.

"Jane Sun, I know you, but you've already joined the Jiangyun Shelter Zone, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's still too late for you to quit now! Otherwise......"

Narendra Sange sneered and said to Jen Sun, who stopped in front of him.

Narendra Sange was a man with dark skin, thin, curly hair, a short stature, a flat nose, and broad lips. On one side of the nose and on both earlobes, there is a huge metal ring, which looks very funny.

"Otherwise, your grandmother has a mouthful! You bullnose! Lao Tzu's decision is none of your business? Lao Tzu is iron-clad, and he can't get used to you bastards. ”

Jane Meteor Yang was as reckless as ever, and the other party who had not come to fight before he came to fight was pale.

"Good! Good! In that case, here it is! ”

Narendra Sange grielled through gritted teeth. Before he could finish speaking, he leaped forward, his arm like a knife, and a strong gust of wind slashed down towards the side of Jane Sun's neck.

And Zhen Shenyang knew that his injuries had not healed, and he was a small level away from the opponent, his purpose was not to defeat the opponent, but to drag it until Han Lin returned or the others defeated the opponent.

Even if he sneered, he was not stiff, and with a slid of his feet, he retreated backwards, letting go of Narendra Sange's fierce hand knife, and then gathered his arm and punched the opponent's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the other party's body was strangely distorted, and the powerful punch that Jane Meteor Yang should have hit missed.

Looking at Narendra Sange, whose upper body rotated 120 degrees, in astonishment, Jane Sunrise couldn't help but say, "Are you an octopus, your body is twisting around." ”

"Hmph, watch me break your throat in a moment, and see if you can talk nonsense anymore."

With that, Narendra Sange stepped forward and fought with Jane Sun, who took advantage of her mouth and was smiling evilly.

In one of the central battlefields of the fierce confrontation, Leng Ruxue Su held the "Purple Snow" in her hand, the tip of her sword pointed obliquely at the ground, her beautiful pretty face was expressionless, and she looked indifferently at a woman standing opposite her and strolling towards her.

The woman looked to be in her thirties, with a plump figure, convex and backward, and a purple tights that would wrap her body tightly. The two mountains on the chest swayed up and down with the woman's elegant catwalk, and the magnitude was staggering, especially the two protrusions of the leather coat on the chest were even more reverie.

The only fly in the ointment is a hideous scar on the right side of his face, the scar runs from his forehead through his right eye to his lips, and the two sides of the scar are densely stitched like centipede limbs and legs.

"Hehehe~ What a handsome little girl, this face that captivates the country and the city, I don't know how many men I have seduced~"

The woman in purple looked at the cold Leng Ruxue in front of her and laughed, her voice was full of temptation, and even the awakened people who were fighting on the side couldn't help but turn their heads, but when they saw the hideous face of the woman in purple, they shuddered again and quickly turned their heads.

Originally, the woman in purple still enjoyed showing off Leng Ruxue to the lustful gaze cast by the men, but before she could open her mouth to speak, the men quickly looked away like a snake and scorpion, which made her suddenly look cold and angry in her heart.

"Do you see this scar on my face......

The woman in purple said resentfully as she caressed the long scar, her face gradually distorted.

"It's because of a bewitching woman like you that my man will harm me like this, even if I break them into thousands of pieces, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart. So I made a vow that when I meet a woman like you, I will definitely leave your face as a memorial! ”

Leng Ruxue looked at the woman in front of her who was obviously abandoned and full of resentment, and raised her eyebrows, although she may be very pitiful, but she did not let go in the end, but chose to become a depraved person.

Leng Ruxue was still expressionless, and said in a cold voice:

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where do you have so many words, don't you know that men don't like poor women like you?"

After that, the "purple snow" in his hand pointed directly at the woman in purple.

"Good! Then I'll tear off your skin and see if you're still hard-mouthed! ”

The woman in purple was angry, her waist twisted, and her body swam like a purple python.

Zi Xue snorted coldly, and with a wave of her hand, a crystal clear ice dust sprinkled towards the figure of the woman in purple who was approaching at great speed, enveloping her figure, and no matter how she dodged, countless small wounds were cut by ice particles as sharp as knives.

The woman in purple suffered a loss, and her face sank like water, only to see her silver teeth bite, ignoring the obstruction of ice and dust, holding back the pain and hitting Leng Ruxue closely, her right hand was clenched, and she grabbed Leng Ruxue's abdomen in the shape of a sharp claw. Cold as snow immediately decided, his body dodging backwards, and his claws swept in front of his combat suit.

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed woman's sharp claws flashed with purple light, and her five-finger nails grew more than five inches violently, directly piercing the back half of the cold snow combat uniform and tearing it apart, leaving five deep scratches on her white inner armor.

Cold as snow willow eyebrows upside down, face frosty, slender thighs raised a foot and kicked the purple-clothed woman's side waist, kicking it out.