Chapter VII Decapitation

Facing the three colleagues who had fallen to the ground with a bloody hole in their chests, the five patrolmen roared angrily, but could not find any trace of the enemy.

They also felt that the enemy in this raid was a little stronger than the last time.

In desperation, he had to go back to the camp to report to his superiors and ask for more reinforcements to search the surrounding woods.

Just as they had walked through a turn, the four people in front had already walked through the corner, and a soldier was about to turn the corner, when Qian Xing concocted the same method, burst out of the grass, cut off his feet with a sword, and took advantage of the moment when he lost his balance, inserting his left hand into his vest socket, and at the same time, blocking his body that was not completely out of breath in front of him.

The four patrolmen in front reacted instantly, but the enemy hid behind their companions, and the four immediately pounced on both sides, trying to outflank Qian Xing from both flanks.

However, at this moment, the blood in the heart of the soldier with the broken leg had already been inhaled into Qian Xing's left claw.

Qian Xing immediately threw the corpse at the two soldiers on the left, and the whole person had already rushed over with the corpse.

A tall and thin soldier slashes with a single sword, trying to cut the enemy into two pieces along with the corpses of his comrades!

The corpse of his companion was cut in two, but a serpent-like sword light shot out from behind the corpse, cutting the throat of the tall and thin soldier in two!

Blood sprayed like a fountain in the air.

Qian Xing, who did not stop and ran wildly, was very sorry, in order to lure these patrols into the jungle, the blood of this thin and tall Mongolian soldier had to give up, seeing that this person's knife was so powerful, then the blood in his heart should be very powerful?

In Qian Xing's heart, this thought couldn't help but float!

"Phew! It's just a practice of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, why are my thoughts a little perverted!"

But he didn't know that since he chose the Nine Yin True Scripture, Qian Xing started his endless road of perversion.

The enemy is not a puppet, he can manipulate it casually, and the remaining three soldiers did not chase into the jungle as Qian Xing imagined, creating opportunities for Qian Xing's various breakthroughs.

After assessing that Qian Xing's strength surpassed the three of them, the three of them turned around and ran towards the camp!

Qian Xing, who couldn't catch up, just watched the prey in his hand run away.

Qian Xing wiped the blood on his hands with the robes of Mongolian soldiers, and if he attacked five people head-on, he could kill these five people, but he could also be injured.

Therefore, in order to escape possible injury or even death, he chose the strategy of escaping and luring the enemy after a successful blow.

"However, no one is a fool, not to mention the Mongolian elite soldiers who survived a hundred battles, if they couldn't judge the situation, they would probably have died on the battlefield long ago!"

Qian Xing, who had already killed six Mongolian soldiers, had to kill fourteen more Mongolian soldiers and two ten-division commanders!

If you are escaped by a part of the enemy every time, you will probably not be able to complete the mission.

Qian Xing's eyebrows gradually raised, a wisp of murderous aura, turned into a fine light, flashed in his eyes, the next time he encounters the enemy, the only way to fight is a Huashan Road, travel tactics, only two days left I can't afford to use it, I am invincible, there is death and no life.

The three escaped patrolmen went and returned, bringing with them a small team of more than a dozen people, and in front of the squad was an officer with an iron helmet on his head and two sparks of fox skin, and the armor on his body was no longer leather armor, but was replaced by iron armor, and both shoulders were cast with the bloody mouths of two devouring monsters, protecting his shoulders.

This officer should be the ten-captain of the Mongols, after all, there are more than ten soldiers here.

So to be able to return to the Colosseum alive this time, you must exchange your points for a skill to check the opponent's attributes, the Colosseum, which is extremely stingy, has no ability rewards for newcomers, and the real shijie is exactly the same, and the survival rate of newcomers can be high!

Seeing the situation clearly, it is good to formulate a coping strategy, the kind of guy who planned everything before the other party came, and did the corresponding measures to do haode guy, Qian Xing could only send him a comment: "How wise is almost a demon!", it must be something like cultivating great prophecy.

Qian Xing squatted in the grass, took out the porcelain bottle containing the jade bee needle, wrapped his hand with a cloth, carefully sandwiched a jade bee needle between his two fingers, and began to rub the jade bee needle against the sword peak of the iron sword, so as to apply the poison on the jade bee needle to the blade of the iron sword!

The bee venom on the jade bee needle is not trivial, just among the Condor Heroes, there are several people who are poisoned by touching the jade bee needle with their hands.

Now that the Captain Ten has arrived, Qian Xing decided to use a precious poison needle to perform a decapitation tactic.

Reluctantly looked at the poisonous needle in his hand, and clicked on the interface: "Jade Girl Pai Jade Bee Needle, durability 3|1"

Yay, you can use it at least once!

Quietly crouch in the grass, waiting for the opponents in two rows to approach.

The newly acquired skill has been transported all over the body, and when the ten-division leader walked in front of him, the sword light flashed, and Qian Xing pounced on it, stabbing the throat of the ten-division commander.

This group of soldiers has been prepared for a surprise attack.

The ten-captain twisted his body, and the shout of "array" had already shouted out of his mouth, and a white light enveloped all the soldiers.

The system immediately displayed a prompt: "Array skill, so that ten soldiers increase their combat effectiveness by 15 percent, and their pain perception is reduced by 10 percent."

Duration 10 minutes"

However, he underestimated the Jade Maiden swordsmanship, which was more tricky than the entry swordsmanship of the Quanzhen School.

The sword light turned like a spirit snake, and although it dodged its throat, it cut a cut on its face.

The ten-captain immediately felt a tingling sensation that seemed to spread throughout his head, and he wanted to open his mouth and scream, but the muscles of his face were paralyzed, and he could no longer say anything.

Three Mongolian scimitars, and slash at Qian Xing at the same time!

After being affected by the "Array" skill, the speed of the three scimitars was much faster than the Mongolian soldiers that Qian Xing had already killed.

Qian Xing violently moved, the sword light flickered, and his body slipped, and at the same time that the three scimitars were separated, the iron sword slashed through the wrist of a soldier, and the soldier swayed, and there was difficulty in moving.

However, there are already three gaps on the middle and low-quality iron swords.

The power of the Nine Yin Sutra is lucky, the left hand is as white as a white bone, although the Nine Yin Sutra is an inner scripture, but, the power runs on the ten fingers, the skin of the entire palm will be tightened, and a mutation occurs, the person who is high in kung fu, a pair of fleshy palms, can be inserted into the iron stone, you know, the human spirit cover, but it is harder than ordinary stones.

As soon as he turned and collided, he leaned into the arms of a Mongolian soldier, and his left hand was deeply inserted into his heart.

Using this soldier as cover, a thought moves, and a tooltip appears: "Medium and low quality iron sword durability 1"

This iron sword is coated with jade bee venom, it can't be wasted like this, and immediately threw his right hand, a Mongolian soldier with a full face and beard, who was closest to Qian Xing, was about to swing a knife and cut it, and was pierced through the chest by this iron sword, and the whole body was even more vigorously on the iron sword, with two steps back, and fell down to the sky.