Shu Xingbei flickered, two of the six bullets were avoided by him, and the other four all hit his body without exception. The black knife blocked three bullets, the last one, in his abdomen.

Shu Xingbei only felt a pain in his stomach, and his body was hit by a strong impact, and he took several steps back before he stood firm.

Ghosthand laughed, "Die." ”

In the eyes of the ghost hand, since Shu Xingbei was hit, the ending is already doomed, and there is no other possibility. He wants to cut off this guy's head to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The ghost hand walked towards Shu Xingbei step by step, and Shu Xingbei stood there completely as if he was scared stupid.

When the ghost hand came to him, and when the hand was raised, a snow-bright dagger was raised, Shu Xingbei's black knife picked up again, and slashed at the head of the ghost hand.

"What?" The ghost hand was shocked.

Not only is he not dead, but he also has the ability to resist?

The ghost's hand flickered in a flash of urgency, and the black knife had slashed through his shoulder, diagonally down, all the way to his chest. Shu Xingbei pulled the knife, half of the ghost hand and half of his body were dissected, and the remaining half could see his heart pounding.

The ghost hand fell to the ground, and he died so much that he could no longer die.

The snake lady lost a leg, and she was already sweating like pain. Seeing the ghost hand planted in front of her again, she didn't even gasp for breath, she didn't know that their night crying team had planted two people.

"Rush out, rush out and kill them all," Ye Chunming had gone crazy.

As for how it was exposed, rushing out was not in line with the assassination style of their Night Crying Squad, and Ye Chunming couldn't care about it all.

The remaining four members of the Night Crying team, along with Ye Chunming, emerged from behind the sand dunes, and they shot towards the north of Shuxing as they rushed forward.

Shu Xingbei turned his head and ran.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to stand there and fight them for his life.

"Chase, he can't run away," Ye Chunming roared frantically, "Song Haofang, you hurry up and give first aid to the snake lady, and the others will follow me." ”

When has the Night Crying Squad suffered such a big loss?

Shu Xingbei ran wildly on the beach, and the night crying team members chased after him. After rounding several sand dunes in a row, Shu Xingbei ran towards the other end of the sea circle.

There is not a single trace of vegetation on the desert island. As a result, the Night Cry Squad is not able to pinpoint their location.

If they could determine their bearings, they would have noticed that the Bunch was circling north, and had reached the outside of the trap they had set themselves.

"Quick, I won't believe it," Ye Chunming had already emptied the bullets in the gun. The other three team members Duan Yidao, Feng Ming and Lu Jun are the same.

"Quick, this guy's physical strength can't keep up," Lu Jun saw Shu Xingbei's speed slow down, he remembered that this guy said just now that he hadn't eaten at noon.

As long as his physical strength can't keep up and he is caught up by them, Shu Xingbei will still die.

At this time, Shu Xingbei stumbled at his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn bastard, stop, we'll give you a good time," Lu Jun shouted excitedly.

Peng, a flame suddenly ignited at the feet of Lu Jun, and then it burst violently, setting his whole person on fire.

"Ahh

Lu Jun's idea was not wrong, but unfortunately as soon as he rolled, a big iron clamp fell with a thud, and his

The body is clamped.

The flames had not yet been extinguished, and they had been hit hard, and it was impossible for Lu Jun to twist his body again.

Ye Chunming and the others watched as Lu Jun was burned to death, and the screams became more and more terrible. In the end, there was no movement.

Since Ye Chunming formed the Night Cry, he has never been so aggrieved as he is today.

"Shu Xingbei, there is a kind of you don't run. It's a man's, you just stop for me, and we'll catch and fight," Ye Chunming roared wildly.

"Stop? You're stupid for me. There are seven of you, and I am only one. You are all second-level martial artists, and I am only a first-level martial artist, so I will fight against you? I can't do this if I have seawater in my head," Shu Xingbei replied coldly.

"You!" Ye Chunming is so angry. Chasing, that guy lives like a loach. If he doesn't chase him, his men have already been killed and wounded. The injured snake lady also lost a leg, let alone engage in assassination, even if she does some service work, I am afraid that she will be disliked.

"What are you, I have no grudges with you in the past, you actually sent a team to kill me, and you still have a face?" From the mental activities of the snake lady, Shu Xingbei has determined that these people are from the White Tiger Hall.

It seems that it is not enough to kill a cow Gaoyi.

A cold light flashed in Shu Xingbei's eyes. But today, he didn't think about leaving all these people behind. It's not difficult to kill them, but it is not a wise move to grudge against the White Tiger Hall again.

Wait for the artillery on the ark to be modified on Grass Leaf Island, and then slowly clean up the gang of guys in the White Tiger Hall.

In the blink of an eye, the mind has been decided.

However, he also had to wait for the gang to retreat on their own initiative. If they continue to pester, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Song Haofang looked at Ye Chunming, "Head." He stopped talking.

"What do you want to say?" Ye Chunming didn't give him a good look. He could see Song Haofang's retreat.

Song Haofang could offer to retreat, but Ye Chunming couldn't. He must be responsible for the death of Ghost Hand and Lu Jun. Retreating now, the snake lady will also resent him.

Song Haofang shrunk her neck and didn't dare to say more.

"Chase, are you all stupid?" "With crossbow arrows, shotguns, throwing knives, no matter what method is used, I have to leave him on the desert island today." ”

Ye Chunming's words, of course, were heard clearly by Shu Xingbei.

In that case, there is only one word, kill. Kill until the White Tiger Hall is cold.

Whoever wants to kill himself, he will never leave his hands.

Shu Xingbei turned around and stopped, he didn't run.

"Run, you run again? Can't run, right? Ye Chunming saw Shu Xingbei stop and smiled coldly, "Boy, you successfully provoked me, originally, I just wanted your life." Now I have decided that I must kill you for ten days and half a month, so that you will regret coming to this world. ”

"Who wouldn't be able to talk about it, there is a kind of you coming," Shu Xingbei was not timid at all.

"Boss, I'll come," Duan Yidao took the initiative to ask. Shu Xingbei just said that he is a first-class martial artist, and the reason why he split the leg of the snake lady and hacked the ghost hand to death is nothing more than a successful sneak attack.

If you really want to face to face, Duan Yidao will definitely be able to win Shu Xingbei.

Ye Chunming nodded slightly, and motioned to Song Haofang and Feng Ming with his eyes to prepare for the rescue. The two of them understood, each took out a crossbow arrow, and was ready to attack.

Duan takes the knife with a knife

in hand. It was a ghost-headed knife, one and a half meters long, with a wide back and a thin blade, and three steel rings strung at the back end. Don't underestimate these three steel rings, each steel ring weighs more than 100 catties, and it is blessed on the ghost head knife, making the blade heavier and heavier.

"Boy, you also use a knife, come here, eat me with a knife," Duan Yidao didn't take Shu Xingbei in his eyes at all. A guy from the sea, no matter how strong he is, he has a degree, he doesn't believe that he has combat skills, and Shu Xingbei will be his opponent. Xiushu.com

Duan Yidao was indeed imposing enough, and when the knife was raised, he roared in his mouth, "The first slash of the mad knife." Before the voice fell, the knife had already slashed at Shu Xingbei's head.

This knife opens and closes, the blade is sharp, and there is a tendency to move forward.

"That kid is going to die, Duan Yidao's crazy knife has been used," Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief. The crazy knife style is Duan Yidao's housekeeping skills, a total of five styles, one is more ruthless than the other. The worst thing is that these five styles can still be stacked.

Shu Xingbei stood opposite Duan Yidao, and felt the deepest sense of oppression from the knife. It can be said that as soon as Duan Yidao's knife was raised, the momentum was already achieved, and several hairs on Shu Xingbei's forehead were cut off.

Shu Xingbei twisted his body and let him go.

"The second slash of the mad knife," the first slash did not succeed, and Duan Yidao did not hesitate to cut the second slash. The second knife was even more powerful than the first knife, and under the edge, it actually gave Shu Xingbei a feeling that he couldn't dodge.

Shu Xingbei had no choice but to raise his sword to fight.

The two knives slashed together, only to see the firelight splashing everywhere, and the crisp sound shook the eardrums of several people.

"Crazy knife style third slash," Duan Yidao did not take Shu Xingbei with two consecutive knives, his heart was angry, the knife momentum was unabated, and he actually blessed another knife on the basis of the second knife, and the knife momentum was still absolutely decisive, quite a wind and Xiao Xiao Xi is easy to be cold, and the strong man is gone and will never return.

Shu Xingbei returned to block again. This knife violently shook Shuxing Beizhen back dozens of steps.

"Good knife technique," Shu Xingbei couldn't help but exclaim.

"Of course it's a good knife technique, but it's a knife technique that will kill you," Duan Yidao smiled cruelly, "The fourth slash of the mad knife style." ”

The momentum of the fourth knife is superimposed on the first three knives, it is already like a thunderbolt and rage, the knife momentum is like a sea of oceans, and Shu Xingbei is like a leaf in the sea of oceans, floating uncertainly, and there is a possibility of death at any time.

Shu Xingbei was forced back dozens of steps. The sand and dust under his feet rose high, covering the north of the star.

"Crazy Knife Fifth Slash," Duan Yidao stepped heavily on the sand with both feet, and the whole person rose in the air, a knife like lightning, fast and poignant.

Shu Xingbei was shrouded by the Ghost Head Knife, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

This knife is enough to threaten him.

Can't avoid it. Only hardness.

Shu Xingbei also shouted, "Stacking Wave Knife." The black knife vibrated in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, Shu Xingbei also slashed out more than twenty knives.

The Stacking Wave Knife that he shouted in his mouth was actually the inspiration he gained after watching the five slashes of the Crazy Knife in a row.

Duan Yidao's knife skills are indeed extraordinary, Shu Xingbei was happy when he saw Hunting, he resisted the idea of slashing Duan Yidao under the black knife, and let Duan Yidao finish all the five slashes of the mad knife, and then he fought back.

His counterattack has fused the five slashes of the mad knife into his artistic conception of Stacking Wave Fist. It can be said that Shu Xingbei's so-called Stacked Wave Knife is a crazy knife with five slashes.

There was a loud bang.