Chapter 51: Black Wind Strikes
"Where's the bastard! Loosen it for me! Goatee angrily pulled out his right hand, but found that the man's hand was as tight as a pair of pincers, and he had to use his other hand to attack the bandaged man.
The bandage man was none other than Hei Feng, and when this group of robbers kicked open Hua Ye's door, he picked up this person and threw it out fiercely, just knocking over the others in the small space, creating an opportunity for the escort team.
At this time, Hei Feng once again used the power of the magic pattern, and he was naturally very irritable with severe pain, and he grabbed the hand of the goatee and squeezed it hard, and the clear sound of broken bones came from the wrist, and the goatee suddenly cried in pain and called his mother, the whole person was in a cold sweat, and he also took the opportunity to withdraw his limp hand from Hei Feng's pincer-like hand and distance himself from him.
"Mix... Bastard..., Lao Tzu is going to die... Destroy you..."Although the goatee's previous momentum was crushed by the black wind, he soon burst out with a more terrifying and powerful momentum.
"Qigong Master..."Black Wind couldn't fight for too long, so he was ready to strike first and pounce on Goatee with his bare hands.
The goatee was imposing, and it looked like he was going to die with the black wind, but what was surprising was that as soon as he set his stance, he not only did not meet the black storm, but instead retreated and rushed to the members of the escort in the rear.
"Hmph, hurry up and the old man will not be stupid to fight you again if he is wasted by you, first take your group of cannon fodder pads, and then find a way to run out!"
"Beware of sneak attacks over there!" Black Wind shouted.
The goatee's still intact left hand and the shout of the black wind arrived almost at the same time, and one of the members of the escort subconsciously turned back to protect his head and neck with his sword, and bent his elbows to protect his chest, although this way could protect most of the attacks, the cunning goatee once again turned his claws into knives, and his five fingers went straight into the defensive corner of his neck.
The temporary defensive posture was naturally impossible to block the flexible sneak attack, and the swordsman of this escort team had a blood stain on his neck, and before the whole person could fall, he was grabbed by a goatee and grabbed his neck, and then threw it hard at the black wind, and he ran towards the others again.
Black Wind held the poor man steadily, checked them a little, and shouted, "He's still angry!" Hurry up and send it to the rescue! Otherwise, you will soon die from excessive blood loss! ”
Looking at this person, he couldn't help but think of the deaths of several brothers of the Black Stripe Squad, Bai Wuliang, who killed a thousand knives, if Lao Tzu could go back alive, he would definitely cut you with a thousand knives.
The bandages on Hei Feng's body have been stained red by his own blood, and the sharp pain from the magic pattern makes Hei Feng shudder, he must destroy this bastard within a minute, anyway, I won't live long, so take it as a good thing.
Once again, the magic pattern flowed with more radiant light, and one of the arrows of the black wind caught up with the goatee.
With Black Wind's reminder, the sneak attack of the goatee behind him was not so smooth, and all the swordsmen were able to fight him in two moves before being defeated, which also bought time for Black Wind to catch up.
Seeing that Goatee was about to break through the human wall and run to the opposite corner, Black Wind threw a sword at Goatee with a sword that came from nowhere.
Goatee felt a chill behind him, and subconsciously flashed to the side, the sword cut a bloody hole in his right shoulder, and Goatee glanced at the black wind viciously, and then fled at a faster speed.
This old Wang Ba is really fast, and if he continues like this, he will have to finish the game before he catches up with me. Hei Feng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and once again overdrew his strength, his eyes were completely black at this time, and the bandages on his body shattered into snowflakes, only to see him turn into a black light and catch up with the goatee with a thunderous momentum.
"What kind of medicine did this person from his grandmother take, why did he take it so quickly?!" Goatee had to turn around to pick up the blow from Black Wind.
"Rock Dragon!" Goatee let out a loud shout, his left hand turned into a fist, and although his right hand was not strong, he still lifted it up and forcibly erected it, he knew that if he didn't defend with all his strength, he would probably be stoned to death by Black Wind.
The punch of the black wind overdrawing vitality is quite the posture of the young man before, but the black wind's punch has an extra aura, and there is a sense of fighting for death as if it were home, which makes the goatee have a little more cowardice when defending, that is, because of this trace of timidity, the goatee's defense did not achieve the best effect, and the others only saw a black light smashed into the goatee with a punch, and then they heard the sound of glass breaking and metal twisting, and saw the goatee fly out upside down, spurting a line of blood in mid-air, splashed on the already small ceiling, and then the whole thin body was firmly imprinted on the wall behind him, life and death.
"Hurry up... Deal with them..."After saying this, Hei Feng fell down with not much blood oozing all over his body, and he was also dead and dead.
Hugh recognized this person as Hei Feng at first glance, after all, he had not been in and out of the bounty task center, and had seen a lot of bounties, and this group of cloud thieves was one of the most tricky organizations in the "Air Thieves" bounty, and at this time, he couldn't help but worry about the battle situation on Hua Ye's side.
"Rescue the wounded first, these robbers will be tied up on the spot first," Hugh checked Hadi who was leaning against the wall with a pale face after giving the order, "You did a good job, now hurry up and rest, I'll go see Hua Ye and them." ”
Although Wood restrained a large group of people with magic, the young man was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and was ready to quickly take the short stabbing man to open the distance, jump into the air and quickly volley to prevent him from retreating.
"You'd better hurry, I'll have five minutes at most!" Wood surprisingly didn't stutter, but Hua Ye didn't notice the urgency of the battle, and just wanted to solve the battle quickly.
"Hmph, it can't solve you kid, and the others are not trivial." Hua Ye pointed his gun at the group of little minions who were entangled in vines and couldn't move.
When he, Hua Ye is not a bloodthirsty person, so his target is the knees of these people, to ensure that they are alive but will lose their mobility.
Although today's magical healings and special herbs can completely heal this disability, they are all expensive and time-consuming.
The young man who had just repelled Xinqiu heard the screams of his subordinates one after another, and his heart was even more angry.
"Master now suspects who is the robber!" Before the young man could finish his words, several bullets forced his head to fly over, making him angry and quickly deflecting his head to one side, but his left ear was still pierced by bullets, and blood flowed.
"Yo, good response, boy." Hua Ye teased that the movements in his hands had not been idle, a few bullets approached the young man's lower plate and the top of his head, and the young man who had just flashed to the side took advantage of the momentum to jump up and cross in the air, once again avoiding Hua Ye's shot.
"I'm just waiting for you to come here." Hua Ye was very insidiously mixed with silenced bullets in ordinary bullets, and the young man who was in mid-air felt a pain in his abdomen and legs, and fell heavily to the ground.
The short stabbing man on the side was entangled by Xinqiu, Xinqiu was better in terms of speed, and he couldn't figure out Xinqiu's movements when he was born, but he didn't let Xinqiu find the leak for a while.
Yanghua Chifeng.
The potential energy that Xinqiu had accumulated during the grappling process, as she stood still, the huge energy of her legs quickly transmitted to the back of her waist along with her calves, and the surging qi emitted red light and rushed to her fist, smashing into the chest of the short stabbing man.
Not to be outdone, the short stabbing man said, "Finger Dragon!" He stabbed the last short thorn he had left into Xinqiu's fist with the aura of a blade.
The fists intersected, and the cacophony of metal raged through the corridor with a frenzied storm, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time, but the short stabbing man flew backwards faster, directly penetrating the vine web woven by Wood—
Then in the smoke was grabbed by a tall man with one hand on the head.
"Dragon's Breath, what did you do?"