There is no space to breathe, the breath of death is hidden, the earth is so suppressed that the flow of the wind has stopped, all insects and birds have hid in their holes, all vitality has disappeared, and they are all waiting for the bloody passage and the arrival of spring.

The chaotic and brisk footsteps were getting closer and closer, but the speed was getting slower and the sound was getting quieter, and all the reduction was adding to the terrifying aura.

The first man in black didn't have any weapons in his hands, but he saw his hands slightly split and his five fingers spread out, as if he was commanding, but he was actually exploring the way.

I saw him bent over his waist and withered, his eyes were beating thief eyebrows, his eyes were only missing in a black suit, and his grapefruit-sized head was constantly shaking, sometimes like a turtle stretching and sensitive, sometimes like a sparrow looking around.

There were squads of soldiers patrolling the barracks. Because it is very quiet here, although there are occasional patrolling soldiers, but the number of appearances is not as frequent as in other places, so this place seems to be deliberately leaked to lure the enemy into a well, but because of this occasional squad, the men in black are confused into a real weak place.

In an instant, thirty black-clothed people arrived at the ambush circle of Guo Meng's handle one after another with slow steps. The design of this ambush circle is very secret and ingenious, and the soldiers on patrol still do not change their faces, and they patrol silently, so that the black-clothed people who enter the ambush circle sometimes dodge and sometimes advance. Such a clever design made the thirty blacks convinced that this was a flawed and not full of loopholes, but it could make them believe that this was the weakest defense area of the barracks.

"Kill"

As soon as Guo Meng's sonorous and earth-shaking order came out, the surrounding grass was like a carp snatching food and swarming over the hidden turf.

For a moment, this place was so silent that he didn't even breathe, it was very lively, the sound of shouting, the sound of stepping on the ground, like the thirty black-clothed people rushing towards the encirclement with thunder rolling in the sky.

Xie Leng was extremely shocked by the scene in front of him, such a hidden technique fully proved that Xu Xia's strategy in the army was strange, unbelievable, and unguardable. I don't know how long the soldier buried himself underground in such a way, at least more than four hours, after all, Xie Leng had been here for four hours. Such a difficult method of concealment has persisted for so long, Xie Leng has long admired Xu Jiajun's strictness and discipline.

Although he was extremely shocked by everything Xu Jiajun showed, he did not hesitate to fight in front of him. Xie Leng held the spear given to him by Guo Meng, and appeared in front of the man in black first.

In the dark night without moon and stars, under the faint light of fire, a silver spear first broke the dead space, and a terrifying breath of death broke through the space from this silver spear like a poisonous snake and rushed towards the leader of the man in black.

The silver spear carried Xie Leng's incomparably angry grievances and slow worries and herb poison thought of Feng Yumen's vow to kill, which showed that Xie Leng's ferocious shot must see blood.

And that's exactly what happened.

The first man in black to come in had not yet recovered from the fright of Xu Jiajun's sudden appearance in a sea of mountains when he smelled a smell of blood emanating from his body.

The smell of blood emanated from the silver spear that Xie Leng slammed with the wind of the gun, and everyone in this space smelled and sensed it.

In this way, the earth-shaking sound of the battle swept in, and the sparks of the entire battle circle were scattered, which was tragic and extraordinary.

Xu Xia didn't make his handsome tent, sitting on a simple stool with a simple table in front of him. With the constraints of his military camp, he could only use these rudimentary things, but he was not unhappy in any way. There was a flask and a wine glass on the table. He slowly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the flask and lifted it gently, and then slowly poured the wine down. The wine is like water in the rain, slowly descending, and entering the wine glass with a gurgling sound.

Xu Xia's movements were very slow, and there was no sound on the table when he put down the wine jug. Put down the wine jug, pick up the wine glass in your right hand and slowly move it to your mouth, and enjoy it carefully.

He was full of confidence in his army, his generals, and his soldiers. He believed that tonight would be a happy end.

The man in black has superb martial arts, but after being surrounded by a circle, he loses at least 20% of his combat power. The two sides have been fighting for a long time, and in the face of the iron-like Xu Jiajun, even if they have a thousand experiences, there is no way. If it weren't for the terrible Slow Worry Grass Poison in everyone's hands, they would have been annihilated by the Xu family army.

Xie Leng was the first to fight with a silver gun, sniping the first man in black to come in, but this man in black was not the leader of these thirty black-clothed groups.

When the first man in black was pierced through his throat by Xie Leng's silver spear, all the men in black woke up in the sudden rise of the Xu family's army. They are also veterans of the rivers and lakes, and they can see Xie Leng's fierceness and strength at a glance.

The man in black with a steel knife in his hand swept his eyebrows and saw that his companion was killed by Xie Leng with a single shot, so he jumped up and ran towards Xie Leng. The steel knife in his hand shone in the night when he couldn't see his fingers, slashing Xie Leng like a meteor falling to the ground. The speed was only a matter of a moment, and Xie Leng didn't have time to pull out the silver spear that was in the throat of the first man in black.

Seeing that the steel knife was about to fall to the center of his eyebrows, suddenly a phantom flashed to the side, causing the fierce steel knife of the leading man in black to fall into the air. The steel knife slashed into the earth, splashing countless grass fragments, and a violent wind brought out by the steel knife shook a clearing.

Xie Leng took advantage of this moment of space to pull out the silver spear inserted in the throat of the first man in black, and a move of 'spear picking the earth' surged towards the leading man in black.

This silver spear is made of fine iron, and Xie Leng is really as Guo Meng said when he uses it.

I saw that in the night, Xie Leng's silver spear was like lightning, rushing towards the leader in black with suffocating coercion.

The leader of the black-clothed man understood that Xie Leng was the most tricky existence here the moment he killed his companion in an instant, so he also fought hard when he hit just now, although he didn't use all his strength, but there were also seven or eight layers. The skill of these seven or eight layers is said to be a temptation to understand Xie Leng with one sword.

The appearance of Xie Leng's 'spear picking the earth', the coercion that swept through this battlefield, and the roaring sound of crossing the space when attacking the leading man in black made people extremely uncomfortable.

The leader in black saw Xie Leng's shot to kill the first man in black again, and the anger in his heart became even stronger. The steel knife in his hand rose from the ground and made an arc. The arc also brought bursts of spatial whistling, and the intensity of the murderous aura was even stronger than the move that just split the ground, and the flash brought by the line was not from the material of the steel knife itself that had just chopped the ground, but from the trick. It can be seen that the power of this move is more ferocious than the previous move.

Xie Leng saw the appearance of the Grim Reaper in the trick of leading the black clothes. But he didn't worry about it, because his 'guns pick the earth' has also improved a lot, at least he believes that he can hold his position.

Of course, the leading man in black also believed that his move could block Xie Leng's shot with the momentum of a snake swallowing an elephant.

Fighting for life and death, the two of them made their own tricks.

I saw that the moment the knives and guns collided, a wave of breath that forced people's lungs was emanated. The skin on the two of them had a feeling of tearing, and the pain was abnormal.

This wave of qi spread around them, causing the people who had gathered around them to fight again to be swept away again, and there was a feeling of tearing skin on everyone's body.

The two people in the center of the qi wave were even more in the heart and lungs tender, and their skin was torn apart by several feet, and they stabilized their bodies with a bell, and then a mouthful of red water stained the weeds.

One trick doesn't work, and another trick.

"Guns as I Want"

I saw Xie Leng's silver spear go out again, and when it was wielded, it lit up the entire night sky, which was very gorgeous. It's just that this kind of splendor, everyone knows that it is the splendor of death, not the splendor of moving.

While Xie Leng brandished the silver spear, the leading man in black also picked up the steel knife in his hand again. Between the swings of the steel knife, a whirlwind rolled up, giving people a stinging chill.

The steel knife whipped up a whirlwind of whirlwind, the grass splattered, and the horror of killing all living beings spread throughout the area on the leader of the black clothes. The frigid cold light of the mad man is like a thousand lightning bolts that instantly shatter any object when they touch it.

Xie Leng's silver spear was like a silver dragon, passing through space with infinite coercion. The silver dragon roared through the space, letting out bursts of dragon groans, vowing to cross the sky and overlook the mountains, surrendering everything to his feet.

Thunder and lightning strike, silver dragon coercion.

Thunder and lightning pass through the grass and destroy all the creatures of the earth, and the silver dragon surrenders to the earth, and the mountains and the earth crack where it passes.

Both of them are attacking with all their might, and they are bound to win or lose with one move.

Between the swords and guns, a majestic wave of qi centered on the two of them again and quickly dispersed. The dark night when you can't see your fingers is like day when the swords and guns collide, brightening the whole grassland.

Xie Leng let countless thunderbolt-like knife moves cut his skin indiscriminately on his body, and some of them were almost about to see bones. The pain of his whole body was coupled with the strong qi waves, Xie Leng's whole person was shocked and flew out, and a mouthful of lipstick water sprayed away in the air, sprinkled on the grass and drowned in the night.

Five feet away, he rolled on the grass and supported his body on one knee like a boiled shrimp, and a mouthful of red water swayed the earth from his mouth again.

At the moment when Xie Leng was shocked, the silver spear in his hand also came out of his hand and slammed into the shoulder bone of the black-clothed man in the lead. The man in black was shocked out with Xie Leng's silver spear in the air waves, and he was more than eight feet away. There was fear and confusion in his eyes. From the beginning, he didn't believe that the boy in front of him would have the strength to resist him. He believed that his eighth-layer skill would be able to slay this rising bird under his steel sword.

He was wrong.

All the information did not show that the young man in front of him had such a strong strength. He knew that there was a battle in the shallow water, but Xin Taiyi's palm almost killed him. He was confident that although Xin Taiyi had cultivated Feng Zhenzhang, his martial arts cultivation was still lacking in his own strength.

The resentment in the eyes of the leading man in black was incomparable. But his resentment only swirled in his eyes, and did not point to anyone. Who exactly he resents and what he resents, no one knows, and no one will know.

Because he was more than eight feet out of the shock, he didn't have time to pull out the silver spear that Xie Leng inserted into his shoulder bone, or at the moment when he didn't have time to stabilize his breath in the qi wave just now, he let General Hao Gang, who came to support, swing his knife and his head fell to the ground.