Chapter Fifty-Six: Return to the Horse Gun, Fanged Knife
Four crossbow arrows, staggered, burrowed into the dirt.
Just shot through an afterimage left by Chen Ping.
The faces of the black wolf and the leopard changed dramatically.
They reacted slightly faster than the crossbowman, and were about to open their mouths to warn, when they saw that as soon as the seven phantoms dispersed, there were two black lines that could not be seen by the naked eye, and they shot diagonally into the air with a snort.
The two crossbowmen, who were hiding in the trees and thought they were safe, were about to move their arms to aim again, when their eyebrows ached, they snorted and fell together.
Chen Ping's figure stopped and flickered, after the crossbow arrows were fired in two successes, he never stayed in place, his body writhed like a snake, dodging the crossbow arrows in the grass, and the two rose and fell, and they had already arrived in front of the man.
Sure enough, this man missed two arrows, and he had already rolled on the ground, obviously knowing that he also had crossbow arrows tied to his wrists, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the two people on the tree.
I had just turned around twice, and before I could get up, a big foot had already fallen.
Click......
Broke his neck.
Chen Ping stood up straight, and saw the left severed hand on the other side, jumping right and right like a rabbit, approaching the other crossbowman, and when the body was about to fall, the short spur pierced the opponent's heart like lightning......
It may not be good to deal with masters, but it is good to deal with ordinary elites, and the left severed hand is definitely a good hand.
And, in the process of moving, I know how to protect myself...... So much so that the crossbowman did not make a decent resistance from beginning to end.
"Aren't you itching on your bodies? Let me give you an end to the itch. ”
After clearing the crossbowman, Chen Ping raised his eyes and chuckled, "Chang Sansi blocked my three moves before he died, and I don't know if you can give me a little more surprise." ”
After speaking, without waiting for the black wolf and the leopard to reply, he stepped on it, and while the ground rippled, his body swooped forward.
The ground was as flat as the ground, and he stepped over it in a few steps.
With a fierce wind, he has already pounced on the leopard.
You have the smelliest mouth.
You're the one who hits first.
The leopard monster screamed, did not engage in battle at all, and its body flipped upside down, landed a little, turned its body, and fled frantically backwards.
He and the black wolf came to intercept with four crossbowmen, and they still had torches in their hands, since they saw the appearance of the two people on the other side, they still didn't know the identity of the other party.
Chang Sansi was beaten like a ball and flew out of the courtyard on Yulan Street, and after trying his best, he was pulled out of the sassafras by his opponent and knocked into meat with a stick, and the whole Qingzi Xiangtang has been spread.
All the disciples of Xiangtang who saw it with their own eyes were a little stumbling when they said it, and they also made Chen Ping's image clear.
The two leopards have long been in their hearts.
The moment they saw Chen Ping chasing after him, it was impossible to say that they were not afraid in their hearts.
Foul language, pretending to be relaxed.
It's just to lower the opponent's vigilance, so that the crossbowman who hides first can find a chance to strike.
It's all old rivers and lakes.
These treacherous conspiracy methods are simply easy to come by, and there are no flaws at all.
What I thought in my heart was, no matter how strong your strength is and how high your martial arts are, if you are caught off guard, in the face of the attack of the forbidden weapon crossbow, even if you are a veteran of a hundred battles, you will not be able to eat and walk around......
If you don't die, you have to be seriously injured.
As a result, the other party's strain was far beyond the expectations of the two.
It was as if he had opened his eyes and saw his own layout clearly.
Kill the crossbowman first, then attack the fortification.
In one go, the momentum is like a tiger.
The leopard almost lost the slightest fighting spirit, and did not want to fight the opponent head-on at all.
The main car is not far away.
He knows that only by winning by surprise can there be a glimmer of life.
Feel the wind blowing behind you.
The leopard rushed forward and stopped abruptly......
With his legs interlaced and his right arm in a circle, the leopard spear in his hand was stabbed out of his ear as he tilted back and rotated.
This shot is powered by the legs, twisted at the waist, and the arms tremble......
Fast to the extreme, but also ruthless to the extreme.
The head of the gun was originally facing forward, but it stabbed backward in an instant, which violated the inertia of the human body and made it impossible to guard against it.
[Returning to the horse pistol, Feng nods......]
A little cold, just came into view, and it was half an inch in front of Chen Ping's throat.
However, although this half inch is close, it is like the end of the world.
Let the leopard's body lean back into a bow, its arms are stretched to the limit, and the tip of the spear is everywhere, but it is so bad that it can't reach the other party's skin.
"How is that possible?"
The leopard's heart sank, as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
His "return to the horse gun" can be said to be tempered thousands of times, and he can even close his eyes and cut off the flies flying wildly behind him.
Where can even the distance and direction of the enemy chasing behind you be mistaken.
The only possibility is that the opponent has long seen through his intentions and has been waiting for this shot.
A thought flashed in his heart, and the leopard was waiting to step back on the gun, and stabbed again.
The spear in his hand suddenly became heavy.
I can't even pull it back.
Because of the excessive force, the handle of the gun wore through the skin on the hand, and even a creaking moan came from the lumbar vertebrae.
"No ......"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white palm, which was already on the red tassel of the spear blade at some point, and the leopard roared wildly, and it seemed that he saw Chang Sansi's corpse that had become a pile of meat paste in front of him.
It turns out that the power is so great that it can really crush people.
Burst......
The back of the heart shook wildly.
The leopard's body was weak, and it had been pierced by the handle of the gun, picked it on the gun, and flew into the air.
At this moment, he really regretted that he should have kept running away just now, and he didn't even want to make a tentative move.
In the convoy, Zhuang Hongyi cultivated six veins and was strong, so he was naturally able to save his life and kill his opponent.
And why bother?
……
The murderous aura on the black wolf's body has disappeared.
How fast the leopard escaped.
He rushed as hard as he could.
The two have worked together countless times and have a tacit understanding.
Even, without making a look at it or saying a code, you can understand what the other party wants to do and how to cooperate with a strong enemy.
When the leopard rushed and fled.
He didn't run away.
Instead, he danced with two knives, rolled out a light blade, and slashed at Chen Ping's flank.
The double knives are like teeth, and they bite fiercely.
He believes that under the leopard's return gun, it is difficult for the other party not to be hit, even if he blocks or dodges, he will lose every inch, this is the opportunity.
The timing was just right.
The next moment, his eyes widened, and his fierce aura receded like a tide.
At this time, it is not just the right time to kill the opponent.
It's just enough to be sent to the door to be smoked.
He rushed so hard that he didn't even have time to turn around and flee.
In the frantic beating of his eyelids, he saw that the leopard was stabbed through the heart with a shot, and was shocked by the other party, and was picked into the air, flying like a paper mandarin duck......
And the blood-stained tail of the spear rumbled back and pumped over.
The waves of air were rolling in, like the sky was beginning to collapse.
Retreat, retreat.
Run, can't escape.
When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.
The black wolf roared wildly, the fangs and blades in his hands, the more he danced, the more he danced, the green tendons on his hands almost broke blood.
The body is as bright as the full moon in the sky.
At this moment, he exerted his strength to feed.
Hard-to-hard, strong to strong.