493. The ghostly flotilla
The body of the sick lone gun, which was more than 20 meters and 40 meters black, trembled and roared at the same time as it flew into the air...... Wu Yi didn't look back, and with the power of Fonseca's slash, he directly jumped back and reached out to catch the spear.
The figure was still in the air, and the tail of the gun had already been knocked twice.
For a moment, knock the heavy sword he uses every day to He Tangtang. Again, knock back an ordinary-looking standard sword.
At this moment, Fonseca's pursuit had arrived, and a knife that slanted into the air from a low place, wrapped in a huge momentum, slashed head-on with a hunting sound.
"Song!" When the source energy burst out in the air, Wu Xian's body turned back sideways, and at the same time, a shot was handed out with one arm, and the tip of the gun accurately hit the blade, and then his wrist flicked slightly, and the tip of the gun had already pierced Fonseca's throat.
At this time, Wu Xian's figure suddenly followed the posture of the spear rushing forward, and flipped back, so as to borrow his strength, he stabbed three more shots in an instant, and the gun pointed directly at the vital point.
Fonseca, who had always been dominant, was in a hurry for a while, and the pressure increased sharply. Only then did he realize that the silent Chinese young man on the other side used a gun and a knife, and his combat power was completely two levels.
"Crack!" In the next moment, the dead iron swayed itself in the air, making a sound like wood about to crack.
Fonseca raised his head as soon as his feet landed, and above his head, Wu Xi's whole body unfolded, the spear was raised, and the spear bent itself in the air, smashing straight down like a stick.
"Don't measure yourself!" Knowing that Yuan Neng had the advantage in thickness, Fonseca did not retreat under his annoyance, and Yuan Neng burst out with all his strength, holding a knife in both hands.
"When the ...... Buzz"
The fierce collision caused the sound of gold and iron clashing to tremble and spread in the air.
Fonseca's feet sank deep into the ground.
At the same time, Wu Xian's figure flew out upside down in the air.
Fly to the highest point and begin to fall amid a scream.
But in fact, it is not falling, nor flying, it is falling! Wu Yi is like a piece of iron of 10 million catties, suddenly smashed down from the air......
"Boom!"
Standing upright with the gun in his right hand, Wu Yi smashed down with the gun, and when the gun landed, the tail of the gun hit the ground, and the ground was under his feet...... Under the tremendous pressure, the landing is almost a kneeling position.
But this smash made the ground tremble.
In front of the 300-person array, dozens of earthy yellow figures that were originally besieging flew out in all directions.
The pressure of the Qinglong Gang, who had been in a bitter battle, suddenly disappeared, and they all withdrew the half-cut war knives in their hands and looked at Wu Xian......
Wu Yi lowered his head and swallowed a mouthful of blood, got up with his gun, looked at Wen Jifei and the three people in the array, looked at them again, and said, "Thank you." β
With this sentence, Black Fang, Xu Shiliang and others, who were already covered in blood in front of the battle array, were all stunned...... It's been more than half a year, and this is the first thing Lizard said to them in more than half a year.
"I feel a sense of honor. They laughed heartily in pain.
At the same time, Rusty Girl had already caught the two weapons that belonged to her, and the trumpet post sword was carried on her back at the same time as she arrived, and then she reached out and held the knight's long sword that followed.
This medieval-style knight's longsword comes from Sean, and it is a large sword, with a long sword body and a long hilt, and the iron armor is held with both hands, and the dead iron rubs against it with a "creak" when it is clenched, and the sword swings at his side.
"Let's cut each other, don't hide, and see who dies first. She suddenly said in English.
The top on the other side was stunned for a moment.
Then he shouted and cursed, and slashed with his knife......
ironclad hedging,
"Dang!"
She really didn't hide.
Rusty Mei knew that she had a pair of iron armor with strong defense, Jiang Chou said, but in the master duel, she had never carried a weapon with iron armor, because Han Qingqing, Plague Chicken Fei, Wu Xian, and Tangtang, they were not allowed, and they were not allowed.
However, now the only dominant duel in the audience, the duel that may open a breakthrough, is in her place.
She's going to do it quickly.
So, the iron armor took a hard shoulder...... At the same time, both hands complete the violent horizontal slash, and then the horizontal slash.
Horizontal chop, horizontal chop, vertical chop, vertical split, vertical split......
One step at a time, ten slashes in a row.
With the last knife, the rusty girl directly smashed the top on the opposite side.
The first top-level kill on the scene occurred, and the opponent died under the sword of Second Lieutenant Shen Yixiu.
"I said it earlier, I'm strong now. Rusty girl said.
It looked like she was explaining to a dead opponent, but it was actually for a few people. After all, the historical records are written like this......
With that, Tie Jia turned around and looked at Han Qingyu eagerly.
At this point in time, He Tangtang had already caught his heavy sword, and the moment he received the sword, he threw the dead iron war knife in his hand at Zhu Jiaming.
This knife was used by Qingzi before, and it was the dead iron of the big pointed main ship on Xilang Peak, and there were three at that time, except for Qingzi himself, he had it.
"If you survive, it's yours to live on. He Tangtang shouted to the little prince.
Zhu Jiaming took the knife and said: "Lai Pi is a dog. β
Wen Jifei couldn't catch the lamentation in the square by himself, and he picked up the dead iron sniper rifle that exploded at this speed, and if he just turned out an F, he might die.
He Tangtang helped him take it, and while turning around and handing it out, he ripped off the gun bag.
Wen Jifei held the gun, and the lamentation in the square was exposed to everyone's sight.
"Guns?!"
"It can't be the legendary gun, right?!"
It's just that the thoughts in my head are spinning, and no one has time to speak.
Because, at the moment of the robbery, Wen Jifei had already closed the magazine and pulled the trigger.
Bullets are faster than talking.
Over there, Han Qingyu had just returned from the encirclement.
Now he is equipped with two knives, and in addition, people suddenly find that he still has a long wooden box in his own hand.
"This configuration ......"
"Is that really the person?"
"Wow!"
Before the first syllable of the noise could appear, the bullet had already grazed Han Qingyu's waist and hit a black shadow behind him.
That figure was extremely patient, waiting in the sand for Han Qingyu to shoot over, and then rushed back to meet his teammates.
After roughly grasping the speed at which Han Qingyu was moving with the pillar sword, he waited for the moment he stopped......
Only then did he finally make a move and cut the ground from behind him.
When Wen Jifei saw it, the black tip of the knife hadn't even completely pierced the sand.
It was an all-black knife, and the man rose with it.
The bullet hit him accurately.
However, the knife still came out strongly.
In this case, even if the top-level combat power is running at full strength, it is impossible for the source energy surge to be unaffected in the slightest.
So, super!
Super is also underground.
Black Hand Theodoro!
The rumored super boss is actually never a very faceless person, he is also very patient, he just needs to win.
A nirvana.
Han Qingyu didn't see anything, and he didn't feel anything. It's a super back-to-back raid, and if he finds out for himself, or notices it, he's dead.
In a gaze that was not ready to react......
"Dang!"
Blocked, the wooden box shattered in the slash, and the huge black-red pillar sword appeared.
Is it black and red?
If it's the kind of blue starlight that shines...... Someone thinks.
And many more, continue to be jaw-dropping.
Because it was another sudden movement that was so strange that they couldn't understand it. To the naked eye, it was as if the sword and the man had suddenly swapped places, so they blocked the slash.
Han Qingyu was almost alive, and the basis for his judgment in advance was not behind him, but on the other side...... At the moment of Wen Jifei's snatching, the movements of the hands.
He didn't have time to speak, he was ready to shoot.
............
However, despite the slash, the crisis has not been eliminated.
At the moment when Theodoro's figure was completely exposed to the ground, the hands holding the black knife had no backward swing movement at all, and there was no force of the backward swing.
"Huh!"
Han Qingyu retreated violently, but the tip of the knife still cut through his flank.
Fortunately, the wound is not deep.
However, Theodoro's third knife, a frontal slash, has also arrived.
The third knife, Han Qingyu finally had a chance to fight back.
The moment the pillar sword arrived in his hand, he held it in both hands, and in a very angry state, he slashed back head-on.
"Boom!"
The head-on collision, the riotous air flow blasted the ground out of a sand pit, and Han Qingyu's whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground.
"His sword shattered......" someone said.
"No, it seems like it's just broken in one layer. "Someone corrected.
The confrontation with the super exceeded the limit of the surface coating of the pillar sword, and the black and red shattered, peeling off piece by piece...... The blue pillar sword was gradually revealed, and the stars shone brightly.
"The sword?!"
βThe King!β
"Young Major!"
In the shouting, Han Qingyu stood still with his sword in his hand and shook it, "Poof!" The white shirt on his chest was blood-red.
"That sword is better than what it says, and you're a little stronger than I thought...... The, Major Youth. Theodoro, the black hand, smiled and spoke, and the last three words were slowly spoken, confirming all conjectures.
The crowd was silent. The impact they received tonight was a bit too much, whether it was the identity of Ah Jing of the Blue Dragon Gang, the performance of his teammates, or the sudden outpouring of the black hand, Super Thealdo actually shot in such a way.
But that's not all......
Because at the same time.
In the distance behind them, on the seemingly calm sea, in the night and thick fog, a fleet of ships was silently coming through the thick fog.
No, it should be two fleets.
A group of about a dozen ships, the main ship was huge, coming from the left side.
The other "fleet" consisted of one ship, neither big nor small, coming from the right.