After all, Han Qingyu has already killed two top-level combat forces tonight, and almost all of them are instant kills. This is not a true reflection of his level of combat power, he is not so strong yet.

So this probably also proves what a huge false demonstration Captain Lao's lifelong insistence on positive logic is.

The fact that when you are weaker than your opponent, you should try to sneak up on him. When you are stronger than your opponent, you should sneak up on him.

Anyway, the sneak attack is right.

The thin monkey slowly fell down in front of Han Qingyu, and with a hand, Han Qingyu cut down all the people around him.

At this time, under the deep night behind him, Wu Xian's vision was blurred, his consciousness was confused, and he was still guarding his empty back with his life.

Wu Xian can't die.

When Wen Jifei's sniper rifle was aimed and put down for a while, he didn't shoot to share the pressure for Wu Yi, when Han Qingyu recovered a little, he chose to sneak attack the opponent's top combat power first, if Wu Yi died tonight, the two of them would have a dead knot in their lives in the future.

The best fighters on the battlefield of life and death are often calm and cruel. These include cruelty to oneself, cruelty to one's own people. Of course, wrapped in such cruelty, there is also a group of people who trust each other.

For example, this time, Han Qingyu didn't win, he should have died. But the rest of the people didn't let him die, so now he has a chance to cut again, even if he still can't win.

Han Qingyu knew that he couldn't win. No miracle happened, he only recovered a little, and he was still fragile in front of Qu Zongyan.

So, he's here to clear the way for Rusty Girl, Plague Chicken, and He Tangtang.

The last handful. All bet, stud.

In the deep night, after a brief exchange of sights, Han Qingyu made a gesture, did not explain how to do it, and only expressed the part that he could do. Give the rest of the parts that can be cooperated to Wen Jifei to think about and arrange.

Then he turned and lowered his body, still staggering, and quickly disappeared behind the enemy group.

Wen Jifei turned his gaze back and silently cut the gun once, cutting the lamentation in the square into an iris and cutting it back again. Luckily, he's fast enough.

The iron armor retreated from the enemy group, slammed into the muzzle of the gun, and "banged". It may also be that Wen Jifei knocked Rusty Girl's head with a sniper rifle.

"Hey, aren't you pretty at all? Wen Jifei asked suddenly.

Rusty Girl swung her sword forward, and at the same time turned her head blankly, "Huh?!"

"Look at you, you're a tank, it's really hard to think beautifully. ”

Wen Jifei laughed, tonight's bitter battle, or the way from Qu's village, all the way to here, may soon have a life and death ending.

In fact, this was probably the first real collective battle between their group.

Although it was said to be side by side in the past, in fact, Aoko's shoulders were always in front of him, always carrying everything. This time he didn't cut everything to pieces like he had done before, and two or three times, he was fragile to the point of death.

"Let's go kill the super, together. Before the rusty girl went crazy, Wen Jifei said again.

Kill together, together, if you can't kill it, you may die here together.

Wen Jifei briefly explained two sentences, poked the muzzle of the gun forward, and said lightly: "Come, take us to chisel over." ”

The iron armor clicked, and nodded its head neither lightly nor heavily.

Then, "Boom!" The tail of the metal shock trembled in the burst of source energy, and the iron armor crushed into the enemy group like a rapidly advancing tank.

While following forward, Wen Jifei turned his head slightly and said, "Dignified?"

Walking back to back, He Tangtang didn't look back and said, "Huh?"

"Do you have a favorite girl?"

"Nope. ”

“...... Cool!Where's the man?"

"Get out!" He Tangtang grinned after scolding and said, "Don't worry, even if you don't like men, I won't let people cut you." Concentrate on shooting. ”

"Hahaha! Okay, let's go. ”

The sniper rifle bullet clip switches repeatedly, clicking.

The rain started to fall again, I don't know exactly when it started, and suddenly it was raining heavily.

Blood, blades of grass, and sludge were washed away from the surface of the iron armor.

The blade of the knight's long sword slashed horizontally into an arc, and the rain swept away like a silver-bladed scimitar.

............

"Qingzi?" didn't dare to turn around, for fear of giving Qu Zong Yan Ke an opportunity, Wu Xian turned his head and shouted......

No response.

Standing with a gun in one hand, gasping for breath, blood spilling from his lips and rain running down, he swallowed it in one gulp. The already vague consciousness was covered by the pouring rain, and there was gradually a feeling of being shrouded by a huge curtain.

Wu Yi was gradually losing his hearing and hearing, which made him look a little clumsy when he stood in the rain and tried to listen hard.

"Aoko?"

200 meters ahead of him.

After Qu Zongyan's long hair as white as a madman was poured by the heavy rain, the whole thing looked weird and embarrassed.

In terms of an identity that should have been able to easily override the whole audience, he is indeed a little embarrassed now, there is a wound left by Han Qingyu with a pillar sword on his left arm, a bloody mouth was cut open by Wu Yi in his chest, and he was also stabbed in the thigh......

"Why aren't you dead?!" Qu Zongyan had given up thinking about this question now, because when he imagined it once and put the injury that Wu Xian suffered on himself, he began to suspect that Wu Xian was also super.

"We can't put it off any longer, and we can't let them live. "If these people are allowed to leave alive tonight, Qu Zongyan thought about it, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to sleep peacefully in the future.

"Maybe I'm playing too cautiously. ”

Finally understanding that the identity of super force did not constitute crushing, and he could no longer fight conservatively, Qu Zongyan decided to put himself in an equal position and make every effort to end this battle as soon as possible.

The only super on the scene, ready to fight to the death.

The five fingers of the right hand formed a claw, pressed on the left shoulder, and then forcefully and slowly, along the long wound that had been scraped by the pillar sword before, and brushed the skin and flesh all the way from beginning to end.

Pain, blood gushing out...... Qu Zong Yan Yangtian roared: "Ah!"

"Bang!" the rain exploded around his body, and a huge burst of source energy exploded, causing the raindrops to shatter as they scattered, forming a circle of white dots.

"Bang!" was almost a reflex, and Wu Xian responded.

The strongest eruption of the dying tide shook, and the water under his feet splashed in all directions, high up, and the raindrops around his body turned into powder.

Aoko hadn't answered him yet...... However, there is no time.

Wu Yi rushed out, rushed out all the way, and the rain curtain retreated.

Even if there is Aoko's corpse behind him, he will guard it the same.

His name is Wu Xian, and he used to be a war slave, and he has been since he was a child. In his own words, the house slave is like a dog, born in a cage, and he does not know the years. He used to get used to it, too.

Then one day, a man inexplicably snatched his sick lonely gun, he was very depressed but almost laughed, and then the man said to him, come with me, from now on we will be brothers.

"Whew!"

The epee was thrown with all his might.

The swirling blade broke through the hundred-meter night rain, like a silver moon swimming away.

Wu Yi can't rust the pear vortex, and he can't learn.

A person who doesn't even distinguish between left and right can't learn the kind of source energy surge left and right, trajectory control, he just throws it out.

The sword goes, the man goes.

Wu Yi rose up in the rush, holding the gun in both hands from a high place downward, and stabbed Qu Zongyan with the last of his strength.

Qu Zongyan staggered to let go of the heavy sword, and this time there was no stagnation under his feet, and he directly hedged against Wu Xi's spear.

He waved the chains with his pained left hand.

The iron seal roared, smashing into Wu Yi from the side.

Don't avoid it.

It's faster than anyone.