Chapter 117: Avalanche

Shen Qianhua saw that this air shield had an effect, and he was immediately overjoyed, and the shield instantly decomposed, and then compressed into an air mass, like an air hammer smashed by a blonde man!

The blonde man's detection field was shattered, and he didn't react for a while, only heard a sound of breaking wind, and the highly compressed air mass smashed heavily on his face, and his nose bleeds splashed in an instant!

On the other hand, on the side of Wu Cheng, Taru was attracted by Shen Qianhua and a few people who suddenly rushed out before he got close to the werewolf, the saber in Wu Cheng's hand was much longer than Taru's dagger, and it was very oppressive from the perspective of Taru's size, so Wu Cheng would not be stupid enough to choose to fight him......

As the so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, Wu Cheng also tied the Sanqing Bell to the hilt of the knife according to Yun Ling, and every swing could cause the bell to vibrate, and the crisp bell echoed in the air, and Taru felt weak in the state of the Holy Spirit for the first time!

Wu Cheng also noticed Taru's discomfort, and he was more urgent with one knife at a time, and the latter was tired of coping, and the kind of bell that sounded extremely ordinary seemed to be able to penetrate the soul!

The Holy Spirit in his body, which could bring him powerful gains, seemed to be weakened faster under the impact of that wave of sound waves!

"Hey, stupid, aren't you? Don't understand, do you? ”

Wu Cheng smiled while attacking, after the power of the fusion spirit began to be suppressed, Taru's strong body became a burden to him, and he was extremely clumsy in action, and he was helpless against Wu Cheng......

The curling blade was the cleanest, and under the impact of the electromagnetic pulse, the remaining two spirits collapsed directly, and were pierced through the chest one by one by the military thorns of the curling blade!

For the curling blade, it seemed that he had done something insignificant, and then looked at Shen Qianhua and Wucheng with interest, this was also a rare actual battle for them, especially Shen Qianhua.

But now another problem has arisen, in the final analysis, the things they carry have an obvious restraint effect on this low-level possession, so they can have the upper hand, but it is different in the case of evenly matched, because those people are all extremely vicious, and Shen Qianhua and Wu Cheng are just two students, and the degree of decisiveness is not as good as Xiao Tang, even if they have the upper hand, they can't do it!

This gave Curly Blade a bit of a headache, as if he was taking a child......

Wu Cheng's fist and foot kung fu is still some, but he only participated in some competitions and the like before, Taru has already been full of flaws, but Wu Cheng is getting slower and slower with his rhythm, if the blade is cut earlier, it will kill him.

"Quick Fix!"

Curly Blade reminded with a frown.

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth when he heard this, and the saber rushed in, and he was about to cut at Taru's neck, but he still stopped it, but was kicked in the stomach by the latter!

"On the battlefield, no one will remember your love, only life...... Or die! Curly Blade shouted with a cold face.

Wu Cheng was also a little angry because he was kicked before, and got up to dodge Taru's slow attack, the saber slashed under Taru's ribs, and at the moment when the latter was in pain, Wu Cheng slashed at Taru's neck with his backhand! The knife was almost halfway in, and when it was pulled out, bright red blood shot out one by one, splashing Wu Cheng's face.

Taru's eyes widened, and he slowly fell to the ground, Wu Cheng was a little stunned, it was really not pleasure to really kill someone, it was easy, but it was terrifying......

The battle between Shen Qianhua and Catley was also extremely easy, after Wucheng killed Taru, just like the Rolling Blade killed those two people, those souls that had been mutated by the spirit were all close to him!

Then he became entangled with his own spiritual consciousness and slowly merged into one......

Although Shen Qianhua had long been accustomed to this matter, he was still very resistant in his heart, and he fused those spirits with each other, as if he was eating people, and his heart was filled with nausea.

The blonde man was knocked to the ground by Shen Qianhua, and took advantage of the moment when Shen Qianhua was stunned, he quickly rolled backwards and picked up the pistol on the ground!

"Be careful!"

The curly blade that was discovered first shouted, and Shen Qianhua suddenly came back to his senses!

The swarthy muzzle of the gun was aimed at Shen Qianhua, and in the next second, blazing flames erupted from the muzzle!

Shen Qianhua didn't have time to react at all, and the air shield in front of him was pierced by a bullet in an instant!

Under the violent panic, Shen Qianhua felt that the tyrannical and murderous soul in his heart was about to start slowly reviving again!

"Get the hell out of here!"

Shen Qianhua shouted in his heart, even if he died, he would die as Shen Qianhua, not as another person!

This was the first time that Shen Qianhua was calm in the face of death and kept his sanity, but he was powerless to block the bullet......

Suddenly, Shen Qianhua felt that he had been hit by something, his body suddenly turned to the side, and there was a burning pain in his left arm!

The moment the blonde man fired, the bladed military thorn pierced his chest, and the bullet grazed Shen Qianhua's left arm, leaving a small wound, but fortunately it did not hurt the bones.

Shen Qianhua hurriedly lowered his head, the werewolf seemed to have exhausted the last trace of strength, shrunk into a ball on the ground, and his chest rose and fell violently......

It was actually this werewolf who let Shen Qianhua escape!

Even Xiao Tang and Yun Ling, who rushed over, were extremely surprised, maybe the werewolves saw these people avenge him, the corpses of wolves were everywhere in the snow, which was shocking.

Just as Shen Qianhua was feeling palpitations and escaping from death, he suddenly heard a rumbling sound!

"Let's go!"

The curly blade's pupils suddenly constricted!

Avalanche! It's an avalanche!

The blonde man's gunfire was like the last straw that crushed the camel! The snow could no longer hold on to the vibrations of the sound waves and collapsed!

After Wu Cheng heard the reaction, he pulled his legs and ran, this kind of high mountain ghost knows how much snow has accumulated in it, and if he is covered in it, he will definitely die!

Shen Qianhua's pupils were also constricted, and he turned around to run, but was shaken by a subtle voice......

"Whew......"

A low sound came out of the werewolf's mouth, extremely weak, which just reached Shen Qianhua's ears, and Shen Qianhua, who was about to escape, paused......

"Run! Still standing stupidly waiting to die! ”

Wucheng's shouting and scolding came, but Shen Qianhua didn't move, but gritted his teeth and dragged up the werewolf on the ground!

Seeing this, the curly blade didn't say anything, but quickly turned back, put the werewolf on his shoulder, and quickly withdrew!

Shen Qianhua was very grateful in his heart, and hurriedly kept up with the pace of the curling blade, but the delay in time was fatal to them, Wu Cheng also scolded and turned back, helping the curling blade to share the weight, and the group leaned on the high ground next to them as fast as possible, and the snow waves rolling behind them swept at a very fast speed!

Shen Qianhua gritted his teeth and compressed a huge qi shield behind everyone, accelerating with the sudden burst of momentum, but it was far less than the speed of the snow wave!

Immediately after that, a huge force came from behind him, and the moment he was washed down, Shen Qianhua grabbed Yun Ling and pressed him under him!

At the moment when he fell into darkness, he only heard Wu Cheng's last sentence of scolding......

"! It's the end of the calf......"