Chapter 811: Black-Winged Tiger

Old Qian was notoriously cautious (this was praising him), and it was not surprising that the [Teleportation] skill appeared on him, but the Five Tigers Sword Technique he was practicing now was incompatible with his character. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In Lu Ziming's opinion, Lao Qian's best profession should be an assassin, even if he became a scout, it would not be surprising.

Unexpectedly, Lao Qian still had a martial spirit in his head, which made everyone's eyes fall to the ground, pulling and pulling, if it weren't for the tiger and tiger who practiced the five tiger sword techniques in Lao Qian, he thought that he hadn't woken up.

Lao Qian also knows his weaknesses, he is older, almost forty years old, no matter how hard he works, he can't compare to these young people, so usually hot weapons are still Lao Qian's first choice.

Lao Qian crossed a rushing river, threw the monitor lizard that was chasing after him on the other side of the river, climbed a small hill, identified the direction, and plunged into the mountain.

In terms of speed, except for Leng Meiren, there is really no one in the Yiming team who is faster than Lao Qian. If it weren't for the fear of [teleporting] into the mouth of the demon beast, I am afraid that Lao Qian would have reached his destination by now, and he would be on his way back to find the treasure of heaven and earth.

[Teleportation] is not a panacea, it is likely that stealing chickens will not make a handful of rice, if the teleportation point happens to be a piece of wood or stone, I am afraid that no one will even be able to find out where Lao Qian died. The best distance for [Teleportation] is the farthest distance for visual inspection, and [Teleportation] must not be used unless you know the situation and environment of the destination.

As soon as he crossed a big mountain, Lao Qian was immediately dumbfounded, and a white mist shrouded in the valley in front of him, not to mention [teleportation], even the scenery around him 5 meters away was difficult to distinguish, this is a situation that Lao Qian has never encountered.

Teleporting out is definitely not good, teleporting without seeing the situation in front of you is definitely looking for death, go up to the top of the mountain! It looks good, when I think of the elusive birds, even Lu Ziming doesn't dare to do it, and Lao Qian can't do it, so he can only go forward.

Suddenly, a "rustling" sound sounded around Lao Qian, and several green rays flashed in the nearby mist, just as Lao Qian was discovered.

"Demon beast!"

Before Lao Qian could scream, a green mang shot out of the mist, "Puff puff!" The shaped gun in Lao Qian's hand shot out towards the green mang, and a few roars disappeared into the mist, frightening the old man's tail vertebrae into a cold sweat.

"Run!"

It doesn't matter if you can kill the monster, the problem is to kill the monster, the blood will attract more monsters, if you can't kill the monster, it will be more troublesome, the injured monster will summon more monsters to besiege Lao Qian, which result is not something that Lao Qian can deal with, what can you do except run.

Said to run and run, without taking a trace of clouds, but the old money found that he was lost and couldn't find the direction he came from, this news is not good.

"What should I do?" Lao Qian thought quickly in his mind, this is a trap, if you can't rush out, it's a dead end, identify a direction to rush, rush out first.

But Lao Qian was wrong, a big mistake, because he ran for half an hour and found that he was surrounded by demon beasts before he could rush out.

To be precise, Lao Qian was sandwiched back and forth by two black-winged tigers, the black-winged tigers looked very much like tigers, but they had a pair of three-meter-long meat wings, and there was a sharp horn more than a foot long on the tiger's head, and the speed was extremely fast.

It's useless to panic, despair will die faster, and there may be a glimmer of hope in fighting. Lao Qian made a move, seeing that the black-winged tiger that was sandwiched in front of him was about to pounce in front of him, Lao Qian's figure disappeared in a flash, and appeared strangely behind the black-winged tiger, and the shaped gun in his hand was swept towards the black-winged tiger.

The black-winged tiger was not only ferocious, but also more agile in action, and found that the old money in front of him disappeared in place, and the huge flesh wings slammed up, and the speed soared to the extreme, disappearing into the mist.

Lao Qian secretly screamed in his heart, the Black Winged Tiger will not easily give up the prey in his hand, the hidden enemy is always more dangerous than the enemy in the open, as soon as the Black Winged Tiger disappeared, Lao Qian felt the strong wind behind him, and the Black Winged Tiger came behind him at some point.

I didn't have time to think about it at all, the shaped gun in my hand was out of ammunition, and it was completely impossible to reload, so I didn't hesitate to smash the shaped gun in my hand at the Black-Winged Tiger and pounced on the Black-Winged Tiger.

Lao Qian's speed is not much slower than that of the Black Winged Tiger, and even when sneak attacks and breakthroughs, Lao Qian's [teleportation] still has a great advantage.

I have to say that Lao Qian's mastery of escape skills is still superb, and [Teleportation] is used by him smoothly, and it is not an ordinary difficulty for the Blackwing Tiger to capture Lao Qian's traces.

The Black-Winged Tiger and the old money are fighting on a par, and between you and me, the Black-winged Tiger can't take the slightest chance of the old money. And the five-tiger steel knife in Lao Qian's hand was even more brandished, and for a while, the sword light and sword shadow flashed, and Lao Qian's figure had already appeared beside the black-winged tiger, and the knife in his hand fell and slashed at a black-winged tiger.

A tiger roared and remembered that the side of the tiger's head was slashed by Lao Qian, and Lao Qian was even more confident in winning the first battle, and when the black-winged tiger was injured, he slashed on the tiger's head again.

Knife after knife, knife after knife, old money was unforgiving, and he didn't notice that the other black-winged tiger had gone around his back.

"Poof!" Just when Lao Qian thought that the battle situation had been controlled by himself, he suddenly felt a huge pain under his ribs, and when he looked down, a spike pierced into his body from behind, and the tip of the thorn came out from in front of him, with red blood.

Lao Qian was in such pain that he was drenched in cold sweat, and he almost threw away the Five Tiger Knife in his hand, but he knew that he must not give up, so he gritted his teeth and slashed behind him with his backhand.

A miserable scream came from behind, and the five tiger steel knife in his hand slashed on the top of the head of the black-winged tiger, without splitting the tiger's head, but the five tiger steel knife was stuck by the tiger's head, and the old money, who had already felt that his strength was draining, had no strength to hold the five tiger steel knife in his hand again.

The black-winged tiger was enraged, the tiger shook its head, threw the old money off the tip of the thorn, fell heavily to the ground, followed the flesh wings to fan the hurricane and flew into the air, opened the cannibal mouth, revealed the fangs that flashed with cold light, and pounced on the old money on the ground from the air.

Lao Qian lay on the ground, struggling to stand up, but found that he couldn't exert any strength in his body, looking at the black-winged tiger that was about to pounce, Lao Qian was unwilling, he saw that he was about to win, but he fell on the last step of the victory end.

Unwillingness, anger and despair surged up from the bottom of his heart together, turning into the last trace of strength, and a shining dagger appeared in Lao Qian's hand, "Come on!

The Black-Winged Tiger pounced on Lao Qian's body, his fangs pierced Lao Qian's neck, and the dagger in Lao Qian's hand also plunged deeply into the ...... of the Black-Winged Tiger's abdomen.