On the same day, after Liu Bei and his party left Xinye, Zhiming and Xiao Chung used fast and strict training methods to create a professional arson team. After the team members placed the ignition materials, they scattered and hid in places near each fire that were not easy to be detected, waiting for the opportunity to set fires. The three major factors that produce combustion – combustibles, combustibles and ignition sources – are all in place and waiting to be taken. After the angry black tiger and his party entered the city to rest, Zhiming saw the opportunity and ordered action. Soldiers threw lit torches onto rooftops and other buried spots, causing fires. The situation quickly became out of control, and the wind was strong enough tonight to get bigger and bigger. Cao's camp was in a mess, and people shouted and neighed one after another.

After the mission is completed, the daredevils quickly come to the secret assembly point to rendezvous. Zhiming said to Xiao Song: "You quickly lead them out of the city, and I will stay and kill the enemy!"

Xiao Chung looked at the team members, and no one wanted to leave. Obviously, we are all of the same mind.

Zhiming didn't expect them to have such a high consciousness, so he said, "It seems that I didn't choose the wrong person." In that case, let's go out together tonight!Remember, you must be careful, saving your life is more important than killing the enemy!"

He rushed out with his crowd and killed the enemy. At this time, most of the Cao soldiers had no intention of fighting and fled one after another. The daredevils defeated the unmotivated enemy soldiers with one enemy and ten soldiers.

The White Tigers are searching for the arsonist, for the Angry Black Tiger has instructed that the city must be cleared of enemies, and no fish will be allowed to slip through the net.

After a round of killing, Zhiming felt that the fire gas began to spread throughout the county, so he said to Xiao Song: "Enough, you can't stay any longer, you take them first, and I'll catch up later!"

Xiao Chung saw the smoke billowing around him, and also felt that it was time to withdraw, so he nodded.

They were trying to find their way out of the city, but unfortunately they were hit by the White Tigers. The two sides were close to each other, and the combat effectiveness of the daredevils was obviously inferior to the other party, and they fell one after another after a while, leaving only Zhiming and Xiao Song.

The two of them were now surrounded by a dozen or so White Tiger soldiers, armed with weapons and back to back, staring intently at the enemy in front of them.

The White Tigers swarmed up, and the two fought bravely. Xiao Song's martial arts were weak, and he had been hit by several knives in an instant.

Zhiming swung three swords in a row and cut down a few, and when he saw that Xiao Song couldn't hold on, he hurriedly turned around to save him.

Xiao Chung was bleeding profusely, but he still insisted on resisting. Zhiming kills the enemy while trying to save his companions, but it is still difficult to do both.

Xiao Song's physical strength gradually weakened, and he said while waving his sword: "General Lei, these people are too strong, you can leave quickly, leave me alone, I am ready to sacrifice!"

Zhiming resisted and said: "No, the other team members have sacrificed, I can't let you sacrifice again! As long as there is still a breath, I will protect you to the end!"

"We can't walk together, please go quickly, general!" Xiao Song was stabbed again, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhiming unleashed a sword dance and cut down all the besiegers.

They were about to take a breath, when suddenly, a black shadow came in an instant, slashing at Xiao Song. It was too late for Zhiming to use his sword to block it, and Xiao Song was cut off by the waist.

The man who wielded the knife was a bald man, more than eight feet long, full of muscles, and extremely strong. He sneered at Zhiming, "You are the leader of the arson, right? The leader ordered me to kill every enemy here!"

Zhiming glanced at Xiao Song, who was lying on the ground and broken in two, he was dying, muttering "Xiaoyun" in his mouth, smiling at Zhiming for the last time, vomiting blood and dying.

Zhiming remembered the scene of chatting with Xiao Song last night, and suddenly became angry, stared at each other with extremely angry eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

The big man laughed wildly and said, "The deputy general of the White Tiger Team, Meng Bao, is here!

Meng Leopard slashed away, Zhiming dodged on one side, and stabbed with a sword. Meng Leopard dodged in a hurry.

"Although this guy is huge, his movements are quite flexible!" Zhiming didn't expect the deputy general's combat effectiveness to be so strong.

He once again used his sword dance to the sky, but the enemy's defensive ability was very strong, and this move did not work! Meng Leopard dodged left and right, and easily defused all attacks.

Meng Bao smiled: "This kind of child's move, at most, can only deal with some little minions, want to deal with me?

Before the words fell, Meng Leopard slashed down. Zhiming flashed, and the knife slashed into the stone slab on the ground.

"His strength is so great, he can even split the stone slab!" Zhiming was shocked.

Meng Bao lifted the knife vigorously, and immediately lifted the entire stone slab, which was almost two meters long and wide.

"This guy is really born with divine powers!" Zhiming was surprised.

The leopard pointed the knife at him, and stabbed it straight at him, along with the stone slab. Zhiming dodged the knife, but he couldn't dodge the stone slab, he was hit dozens of meters away, fell to the ground, and suddenly felt like he was off the frame.

Meng Leopard rushed over again, and Zhiming flew into the air with a soaring technique. Meng Leopard swung the knife upwards with all his might, and suddenly the entire stone slab was thrown towards Zhiming.

Zhiming couldn't dodge and was smashed. The stone slab shattered in the air, Zhiming fell to the ground, feeling like his bones were going to fall apart, and the sword in his hand was lost.

Meng Bao smiled: "Boy, your burial place is here!"

Zhiming was hit twice in a row and was unable to move. He felt that the air around him was getting warmer and hotter, and the fire was spreading rapidly, and even if the leopard didn't kill him now, he might die in the fire.

Meng Leopard walked over step by step with a knife, intending to give the other party the final blow. Zhiming couldn't get up, watching the enemy coming, helpless.

Meng Bao looked down at him and laughed wildly: "You should be the arson leader, right? Finally, I have been given a chance to make a great contribution! Kill you, I can also apply to be the Tiger King!"

Zhiming spat a mouthful of blood and said, "Do you want to be the Tiger King?"

"Stinky boy, do you dare to be hard when you die?" Meng Bao raised his big knife, ready to chop.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow struck him in the right shoulder. Meng Bao turned around and saw that it was a scarred bow-bearer, and it seemed that he was dying.

"Li Sheng!" Zhiming saw that he was a member of the death squad, and it turned out that he hadn't lost his breath just now.

Li Sheng had exhausted his last strength and fell to his knees. The leopard pulled out the arrow, rushed forward, and slashed its head away.

"Li Sheng!" Zhiming was furious, "He's no longer good, you still want to kill him!

Meng Bao sneered: "Don't worry, I'll send you to accompany him immediately!"

Zhiming was affected by mood swings, and his fighting spirit suddenly increased, and he stood up with a carp.

The leopard rushed over like a hungry tiger and slashed it down. Zhi Ming saw the right time, and at the same time flashed on the side, he struck the Tianshu acupoint in his abdomen with a palm.

It didn't matter if this palm was there, Meng Bao suddenly fell down, but immediately stood up again, pressed the sore spot with his hand, and foamed at the mouth, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhiming's move is called "Flash Strike", which is very powerful, and specializes in the enemy's rarely fortified vital points. Generally speaking, people will be more injured when they are not fortified than when they are fortified.

Zhiming took advantage of the situation to turn around and swing his legs, Meng Bao lowered his head, and he was empty.

The leopard has a low horizontal slash, targeting the legs. Zhiming was quick and soared into the air, and a front somersault fell behind him, and before he could turn around, a back elbow hit him hard in the spine.

The leopard spurted blood from his mouth and leaned forward. Zhiming slapped his legs, and the leopard flew forward dozens of meters, falling heavily to the ground, and the big knife was nowhere to be found.

Zhiming didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, so he flew up and pounded his elbows on his back with all his might. Meng Leopard screamed and couldn't get up.

Zhiming was about to sit down and take a breath, when Meng Bao suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed his neck with both hands, and lifted him up.

Zhiming didn't expect that he still had the power to sneak attack, and he was choked and out of breath.

"I'll strangle you!" Meng Leopard's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"It's over!" thought Zhiming, he couldn't breathe at the moment, and he couldn't break free. The strength of the enemy is too great.

Meng Leopard's whole body was bruised, and he vowed to kill his opponent. Zhiming's face turned from red to purple, his eyes turned white, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Suddenly, the leopard exploded behind him, and the powerful impact sent both of them flying at the same time.

Both fell to the ground at the same time. The leopard's back was blown open, and Zhiming was not injured because he was blocked by his body.

"What's going on?" Zhiming didn't care about the burning pain in his neck, and quickly struggled to get up and hid to the side.

Meng Leopard also struggled to stand up, staggered a few steps, and fell down again, apparently blown up not lightly.

Zhiming looked at it, and it turned out that there was a large clay pot behind Meng Bao, which was full of white phosphorus. As soon as the fire reached this point, the crockpot exploded.

Meng Leopard slammed his palms on the ground, roared, and stood up again. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said, "You're in luck!

Zhiming didn't expect that in addition to Tianfeng and the Eight Tiger Kings, the White Tiger Team would have such a strong person. Although the martial arts of the leopard are not too high, its fighting spirit, strength, endurance and endurance are several times higher than the average person.

Zhiming's legs were a little weak at the moment, he had never felt this way in the several battles he had participated in before, including when he fought against Tianfeng. The opponent is not too strong, but too tenacious.

The skin of the leopard's back was scorched in half, but he was still ready for the next wave of battle. Zhiming saw in his eyes the determination to die with the enemy.

"Zhiming, this is another real test, think back to the past battles, no matter how strong the enemy is, you can find a way to deal with him. This time, the opponent is only a lieutenant of the White Tigers, so you can't afford to lose!There are still many enemies in the city!" said the old immortal.

"They're not done yet. Zhiming sighed, "It's so difficult for me to deal with one, if there are a few more, I will definitely not be able to escape." ”

"Don't be discouraged, hurry up and deal with your opponent!"

"I'm trying to figure it out. ”

"Any opponent has weaknesses, you have to try to find out his weaknesses!"

Zhiming remembered the Violent Spirit Beast, and now Meng Leopard was like a ferocious Demonic Beast, with a sense of oppression like death, vowing to kill his opponent.

"I'm coming!" the leopard rushed over with a mortal heart.

Zhiming remembered what his master said: "To deal with a powerful enemy, you can't be able to fight the enemy, you must outwit, surprise it, and attack it unprepared." ”

Meng Leopard punched him with a right punch, and Zhiming gently turned to one side, brushing his fist, and at the same time slammed his right elbow into his ribs. Meng Leopard's ribs were broken several times at once.

Zhiming quickly spun around behind him, lifted his leg and kicked him hard in the crotch, while slapping him in the injured back - the whole attack took less than three seconds.

Meng Leopard fell to his knees with his lower body covered. He was in great pain when he was hit in the back, his ribs were broken, and his lower body was devastated.

Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief and planned to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent from behind. He gathered a puff of energy in his palm, ready to deliver a headshot to his opponent.

Suddenly, the leopard turned around with a dart. Zhiming was caught off guard and dart in his right shoulder. Due to the proximity, the head of the dart has penetrated deep into the shoulder bone, almost penetrating the shoulder.

Meng Leopard stood up stubbornly and roared with murderous anger on his face: "Don't think that I will admit defeat so easily!

Zhiming pulled the dart off, and suddenly felt a numbness in his shoulder, and then a sharp pain.

"This is a poison dart, the head of the dart is coated with aconitum toxin, and it won't be long before you will be numb all over your body, have difficulty breathing, and bleed to death through seven holes!"

Zhiming never expected that the other party would sneak attack for the second time. Due to being injured by the explosion and being hit by the vital point, Meng Leopard was unable to attack for a while, and was trying to recover his strength, and then dealt a fatal blow to his opponent.

Zhiming fell. His consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, his whole body was chills, his heart rate was disturbed, and it was as if he had seen the gates of hell.