Chapter 667 is not bad

Feeling that terrifying momentum hit again, Feng Qingshi had already curled the corners of his mouth, revealing a light smile.

"A punch that gathers all your strength may be really strong, if you used it just now, in my defenseless state, it might really kill me, but it would be a bit stupid to use it now." Feng Qingshi said with a light smile.

A cool breeze blew, blowing the tattered clothes on Qin Zheng's body.

And Qin Zheng's eyes were so firm at this moment, with endless determination, and he didn't seem to be affected by Feng Qingshi's words.

The intense red aura kept flowing from Qin Zheng's body, converging on his right arm, and then condensing into his fist.

Qin Zheng's fist was extremely red, and people couldn't help but feel that blood would drip there in the next moment.

Feng Qingshi waved his big hand, and aimed at Qin Zheng with one palm, with Feng Qingshi's palm as the center, the energy between the entire heaven and earth formed a huge whirlpool, spinning, and converging into Feng Qingshi's palm.

"Qin Zheng, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, I won't dodge your move, if it's really strong enough to kill me, then, let me take a closer look." Feng Qingshi said in a deep voice.

"As you wish."

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Time passed minute by minute, and Xia He wanted to send a signal to the camp, but without his communication equipment, he couldn't do it in this wasteland.

And the ten-mile road, for the master, is a matter of one or two minutes, but for Xia He, even if he advances five hundred meters in one minute, it will take ten minutes to return to the main formation.

What's more, it is difficult for ordinary people to maintain a ten-mile road, that is, an average speed of 500 meters per minute for a 5,000-meter trip.

After all, at the Olympics, the world record holder in the 5,000-meter run takes 12 minutes and 37 seconds to complete, and although the athlete is an ordinary person, his physical fitness is definitely no less than that of the average Qingyuan-level master.

Xia He, an ordinary middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, although he also exercises regularly, his physique is far from reaching the level of a world-class athlete.

In fact, it would be nice if the Summer River was able to complete this trip in less than twenty minutes.

After running fast for five minutes, Xia He ran nearly four miles in one go, and he was already tired and out of breath.

But he knew that he couldn't stop, Qin Zheng stayed to block Feng Qingshi for him, and he was in danger, Xia He told himself that he had to rush back as soon as possible, and then come to reinforcements with his masters.

Even if he was sweating profusely and his heart was beating faster, Xia He still insisted on moving forward, Qin Zheng was fighting with his life, and Xia He was not running with his life.

Originally, Xia He's plan was to use the communication equipment to contact the dragon blade after leaving Erli, but Lan Lingyue was thoughtful, and Feng Qingshi was not an ordinary person, and Xia He would never have left if he didn't throw away all the communicators at that time.

It's impossible to hide a little trick in front of those two people.

In the summer, River felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his feet felt as if they were filled with lead.

Suddenly, as if with his sixth sense, a sense of crisis surged into Xia He's heart, and he quickly turned his head and pointed his gaze to the small hill a hundred meters behind him.

But after a closer look, the summer river didn't see anything unusual.

"Am I too sensitive? Anyway, it's better to hurry as soon as possible. Summer River muttered to herself, and her steps became hurried again.

However, due to some restlessness this time, Xia He kicked on a small stone, the center of gravity of his upper body was unstable, he fell forward, and fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, with a whoosh, an arrow flew over the Summer River and slanted into the ground more than ten meters ahead.

Xia He's heart was startled, he quickly stood up with his arms on the ground, turned around, and this time, he saw a dark shadow in the night, it was a man with a big bow, more than a hundred meters away from him.

"Jiangcheng." Xia He directly identified the identity of the other party, and at the same time, he also knew that Feng Qingshi and Lan Lingyue had played a word game with him, and they really didn't plan to kill Xia He with their own hands, but they sent others.

"Cut, it's shit luck." Jiang Cheng said helplessly.

Xia He tripped just now, just dodging Jiang Cheng's arrow, originally, the arrow was aimed at the back of Xia He's head.

Now it is still far from the base camp, Jiang Cheng is a well-known marksman, and his skill is also the peak of the Lan Yuan level, and Xia He is almost in a desperate situation.

Looking at Jiang Cheng, Xia He retreated step by step.

Jiang Cheng said to himself in a cold voice: "Okay, let's shoot another arrow." ”

This time, Jiang Cheng aimed his arrow at the heart of the summer river.

Seeing Jiang Cheng bending his bow and arrows again, Xia He was already in good spirits, and his right hand was placed on his waist.

Sou......

The arrow departed from the string and flew across space at a high speed towards the Summer River.

And at this moment, Jiang Cheng had already received the longbow behind his back, and the first arrow, Jiang Cheng felt that killing an ordinary person with just one arrow would do, so he was a little careless, plus Feng Qingshi hit the big luck, so he just dodged it.

And this arrow, both in speed and accuracy, far surpasses the first arrow, if this can't kill an ordinary person, Jiang Cheng doesn't have to mix anymore.

Facing an arrow shot by Jiang Cheng, Xia He's right hand on his waist suddenly raised, and in his right hand, there was a black automatic pistol.

Bang bang bang......

Xia He held the gun in one hand and fired all the twelve bullets in the pistol in an instant.

Due to the speed of the arrows, the summer river did not have time to aim, not to mention, the size of the arrows was not large, so it was extremely difficult to hit the arrows with bullets.

However, Xia He still did it, he was extremely focused at that moment, although it seemed that twelve bullets were fired in an instant, but in fact, after the first bullet missed, Xia He relied on his feelings and moved the muzzle of the gun in an instant, of course, the second bullet also missed.

But then, after two adjustments, the third bullet passed by the arrow, and the next nine bullets, all of which hit the arrow, this pistol is a special automatic pistol made by the summer river people, with a super fast rate of fire, small recoil, but great power.

A series of nine bullets hit the arrow, but it actually knocked the arrow off the flight trajectory, spun and fell, and stuck diagonally on the ground.

Xia He had already reached out and took a magazine from his waist and replaced the empty magazine.

Many people know that Xia He doesn't know kung fu, but almost no one knows that Xia He is a good hand at guns, just in terms of marksmanship, within the line of sight of ordinary people, Xia He's marksmanship will not be worse than Qin Zheng, the king of soldiers.

It's just that although the power of this pistol has been strengthened, it is still not enough to fight against Lan Yuan-level masters, so Xia He has not shot in battle, after all, under normal circumstances, there are bodyguards around him.

(End of chapter)