Chapter 51: Getting Out of Trouble
The rain is a curtain, tirelessly falling on the barren land of the Valley of Despair.
In this sparsely populated area, seven people are surrounding a man and a woman in the middle.
Everyone clutched the weapons in their hands, they were none other than the fearsome A-class killing group of the Jianghu people, and it was the legendary killer Feng and his woman Han Bing who were besieged by them.
The people in the rivers and lakes regard Han Bing as a woman of the wind, and the wind thinks so, only Han Bing himself stubbornly resists.
It's not that she doesn't want to admit it, but she's afraid of being hurt again and doesn't dare to be sentimental anymore.
The long knife of the wind has also been revealed, and the left hand is holding the cold hand, and the right hand is holding the long knife.
The broken weapon is his fist as big as a sandbag, the weapon of evil is his gun, the master's weapon is his silver abacus, and the weapon of the Dirty Man is the internal strength of his Thirteen Taibao.
None of them are easy to mess with, but since this battle is inevitable, let's just have a good time and have a big fight!
It's just that the wind can't completely let go of his hands and feet at the moment, after all, Han Bing is still by his side and needs his protection. Now he can only hold a knife with one hand and face the enemy with one hand.
Po looked at the wind and clenched Han Bing's left hand, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "Feng, you shouldn't want to fight us with one hand, right?" ”
Feng Leng looked at Po coldly, and replied coldly: "Otherwise? Will you let her go first? ”
Po couldn't help but glance at the master beside him, and saw that the master was just smiling and not speaking, but the meaning was already obvious.
Po really wants to have a big fight with the wind, but as the boss of this organization, he can't just care about his own pleasure. So he sighed, then looked up and replied, "No! ”
"What's the? Come on, let's fight! The wind was cold, and it exuded a strong aura of slaughter in the rain, which aroused the people who were besieging the wind to be touched for a while, and they stopped saying more, and slowly tightened the encirclement with the weapon in their hands.
At the moment, Je, Scythe, and Blue-Eye were all wounded, because in the earliest days, the Wind Messenger traveled only for the purpose of temptation, so although the attack was on the body of the Grim Man, it did not hurt much. Therefore, there are four members of the seven-person group who can maintain their original combat effectiveness.
Feng analyzed this, and saw that this group of people was getting closer and closer, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller, and he knew that he couldn't go on like this.
So, he decisively aimed at the target and attacked straight in the direction of the Jehowa scythe behind him.
As soon as Feng Gong moved, he only heard a bang, and a bullet flew rapidly in his direction, and Feng hurriedly dodged and stopped acting rashly.
If you look closely, it turns out to be the hand of a man with a terrible scar next to the master.
Seeing this, Feng said secretly: "Unlucky, the other party actually has a master who uses thermal weapons!" ”
Although the evil only uses a pistol, but in the case of a large number of people, with the assistance of such a long-range weapon, with the harassment of the elves, it is really not easy for the wind to deal with.
The master saw the wind's intentions, and naturally wanted to start from the weak point of the encirclement, but he could never let the other party get his wish.
The encirclement was still shrinking further, and the wind was holding its breath and focusing on the evil pistol.
Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he quickly let go of the cold hand, and then rotated three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot; Then there was a loud shout, and a sharp knife went straight towards the evil, and its speed was so fast that the evil only had time to fire three shots in a row.
However, the aura of the sword was like entering a no-man's land, breaking the evil bullet and striking straight at his head.
Evil was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and there was not enough time to react, so he went to the side to dodge.
Seeing this, Po shouted, "Be careful! ”
The whole person moved quickly, and a black shadow flashed in front of the evil body, and when the evil staggered to the ground, he shouted, and then gathered his fists, pierced a strong horse step, raised his fists above his head, and actually caught the sharp blow of the wind.
I only heard a bang, and where the two fists collided with the knife, there was an explosion.
While the breaker unloaded the recoil force, he also pulled the evil aside in time and rescued the other party.
Seeing this, Feng didn't care about the strong strength of the senses, he was going to make a desperate bet, and sent a powerful blow to break the encirclement of the seven people.
Now that the Broken and Evil of the Seven have been forced out of the encirclement, now is the best time to seek a breakthrough.
Without saying a word, Feng quickly attacked towards the Jeho Scythe behind him.
Since both of them were injured, the only way to resist the wind's merciless attack was to parry.
At this time, I only felt a huge body pressing down quickly, and when I looked closely, it was the Dirt Man who fell from the sky, wanting to use his body to break the siege with the Absolute Sickle.
Feng sneered, and then quickly retreated, and at the same time, the rope around his waist flew away, and he struck a hard blow at the pounced dirt man.
Facing the swimming rope that had made him suffer a big loss, the dirty man didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly stabilized his body, landed on his legs, gathered all the qi of his body in his stomach, and planned to catch the wind at the same time, he grabbed the swimming rope and broke the opponent's hateful swimming rope attack.
And the master on the side saw the wind striking between the lightning and flint, and keenly noticed that the other party had left the cold ice in the center of the battlefield.
"It seems that the wind is going to solve it quickly, but I can't let him get his wish!"
Thinking like this, the master shouted to the blue eyes who wanted to go to help: "Blue eyes, listen to my arrangement, wave the elf, and attack that woman!" ”
Seeing this, Biyan replied: "Yes!" ”
Then he immediately launched the cards in his hand, and in the rain, elves began to fly in the sky again.
Mixed with the rain, it can't hide the murderous aura on its body at all. However, Han Bing only thought it was good-looking, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Feng expected that the master would have such a sinister move.
Before everyone could react, the wind's rope quickly turned around before the stomach of the man, and went straight to the ice.
Saying that it was too late, the rope wrapped itself around the icy waist, and while resisting the elf's attack, it was lifted into the air by the wind.
In the blink of an eye, the rope took off his hand and flew in the direction of the cliff mouth of the Valley of Despair.
Seeing this, the master was slightly stunned, and then reacted quickly and shouted, "Hold on to that rope, don't let it run!" ”
As they spoke, the master's silver abacus had already flown out, but they forgot that there was still a strong wind on the side.
Seeing that the rope was very close to the cliff, the master was anxious and went out of the encirclement. The siege of these seven people has completely collapsed so far.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wind hit the master's silver abacus in one fell swoop, and the flying abacus beads were blocked by him one by one. And he himself was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and he only needed to leap away from this valley of despair with the cold ice. However, at this time, he stopped.
Carefully looking at the cold ice that fell into the cliff, he controlled it through the invisible filament in his hand, and placed the cold ice safely at the mouth of a cave that he had explored long before going to the Valley of Despair.
Seeing that Han Bing landed safely, his heart relaxed. Then he made a quick decision, broke the silk thread in his hand, and let the rope fall towards the cave.
At this time, Po also rushed over, and the evil pistol also re-fired bullets. Wind quickly dodged a chain of bullets, and then hit the broken fists.
Now that he has no worries, he can finally let go of his hands and feet completely and have a big battle with these people in front of him.
He had to stay and deal with these people, so that the possibility of them continuing to hunt him off would be cut off.
The ice was safe now, and the cave was halfway up the cliff, and it was almost impossible for an accident like the last one, so he could relax and have a good fight.
Broken's fists were already entangled with the wind's long knife, and Evil also took the opportunity to look for an opportunity to attack the wind.
However, the wind is fast, and while fighting with Po, he can even use a clever angle to block his attack vision, which makes him want to shoot bullets but dare not mess around.
The dirty man and the blue eye on the side also rushed up, and the jue and sickle followed closely behind; And the master was unwilling to look at the dark cliff for a long time, and had to sigh: "Hey, that's it, let's have a happy battle!" ”
It was only at this time that the master had to admire the legendary killer style.
Needless to say, the strength of the wind, the calmness of the wind, the decisiveness of the wind, and the strategy of the wind are all among the best.
The master was proud of his plan, but he was suffocated in front of the wind; Although he was unconvinced in his heart, but the facts were in front of him, he had to admit that he could only turn that disbelief into anger and get it back from the wind in front of him.
So, he also joined the fight, and a scuffle began.
It's just that it's a very special melee because it's a melee of seven people attacking one.
Since the wind has broken the encirclement of the seven, it is impossible to let them surround it again.
Therefore, in the face of the fierce attack, the long knife of the wind became more rapid than before.
With the help of his broken body and long knife, he made it impossible for the gun in the evil hand to exert its due power.
At present, the Dirty Man and the Blue Eye have also rushed up. Blue Eyes is suitable for long-range attacks, so before the others arrived, the elves in his hands were already flying around the wind. And the Dirt Man joined the broken camp and attacked the wind left and right together.
The fist of the grim man is like a stone, hard is hard, but after all it is made of meat; And the broken fist is like steel, it is made of iron, and the broken no longer leaves his hand, directly attaching the gang qi to the fists, and his fist style is so sharp that even the dense raindrops will be evaporated by him instantly.
Feng Ben is not afraid of the blue-eyed elves, but there are still broken and dirty men in front of him.
In desperation, he had to take out the dagger from his waist, and waved the dagger with his left hand like a plum thorn, only to hear a few clicks, those special elves actually lost their spiritual power under the attack of the dagger of the wind, and fell to the ground weakly.
Looking at the cards scattered all over the place, Blue Eyes froze in place.
He was already injured, and he was depressed for a while, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help squeezing out a few traces of blood. While others weren't paying attention, he secretly wiped it off.
When the master rushed into the battlefield, he happened to see Feng take out the dagger on his waist, and couldn't help but praise: "It turns out that the rumors on the rivers and lakes are true, this is Feng's double knife, it really lives up to its name, and it is really powerful." ”
At this moment, the master realized that the wind had been retaining his strength before. It was only when Han Bing was safe that he showed it completely.
"What a terrible opponent!"