Chapter 171: Murder is hard to resist

"I'll come first—" The black shadow that burst out of the crow's corpse and came in and out of the wall was the first to strike. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The palm-long thin sword in his hand was like a little cold star, and he took Li Bai directly with the help of a quick step. Obviously, he wanted to save face, and the sword of Qinglian Monk almost hurt his soul just now.

Li Bai still didn't dodge or dodge, and attacked with his usual temperament. The tip of the sword met the cold star, and a green lotus phantom bloomed on the ground, which was very beautiful.

The black shadow used its thin sword to pick Qing Feng off, and the person had already rushed to the other party, and the two opened the door at the same time, and at the same time stretched out their free arms to strike each other!

Li Bai was wrong, people didn't want to be with him. The shadow reached out with one hand, in the shape of a claw, and turned its elbow to open his arm, straight to his chest—this was going to dig out his heart!?

If it weren't for the person behind him who pulled it open in time, Li Bai was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pass this round.

As soon as he missed, the rapier chased after him in a row, and there was another ding!

This time, it's not Qingfeng who is facing it, it's the big gun.

Zhan Yu shook his left arm and pulled the Qinglian monk to his side, and at the same time, his right arm shook the spear and poked out - the white mana gun had already been formed, and the meteorite iron spear head was accurately nailed to the tip of the thin sword.

Now, the one with the sword suffered. This big gun, the barrel of the mana condensed has no weight, but the head of the gun weighs fifteen catties. The rapier is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of quality, except for the kinetic energy of the two compartments, which is almost the same, the potential energy determines the suppression and being suppressed.

The thin sword swirled around the barrel of the spear, and the black shadow also turned itself into a soft spirit snake according to the sword's momentum, and followed the sword to chase after him. Poof—A puff of black mist erupted from the back of the shadow's shoulder, like a jet of jets responsible for boosting, and it served them suddenly.

He apparently accelerated, and the successive misses caused him to put away his contempt and unleash all his attack power without reservation.

Zhan Yu's big gun was too long, and the head of the gun had already reached behind the opponent, so he didn't have time to retract the block. He actually learned from the reckless Qinglian, and he didn't retreat, but actually took a step forward, and with a flick of his hand, his right palm had changed from holding the handle of the gun to holding the head of the gun.

The price to pay for this action is to go through the chest with the acpier. The black shadow was face to face with Zhan Yu, nose to nose, and between chest and chest was the hand holding the sword.

At this moment, both of them are lunges, bending forward and kicking back, their knees are slightly staggered, and their upper bodies are tightly fitted. In the eyes of Du Yuan and others, it is similar to a pair of coquettish uncles who danced tango in the community square in the evening.

Because it was close enough, the face of the black shadow was clearly reflected in Zhan Yu's eyes. The face was half covered with a silver mask, and the corners of the mouth exposed in the lower half seemed to have a smile that was bound to win, very faint, but very clear. It seems to convey a message - it is your honor to die under my sword.

Zhan Yu returned a wry smile, and also clearly conveyed a message - it is not yet known who killed the deer.

Just as the dark shadow understood and wondered, the right hand of the Zhan Commander behind him had completed the full set of actions to dismiss the barrel of the gun and turn the head of the gun.

Poof――

The fifteen-pound cold fall stabbed two-thirds from behind it, directly piercing the heart.

The black shadow froze instantly, and he didn't feel any pain, because the strange spear head was spitting out a steady stream of frost, freezing his chest and inner abdomen.

Accidents, too many accidents...... Is this a lose-lose situation?

The black shadow shook his head reluctantly, "Die together, I ...... you too much"

Zhan Yu was not arrogant or impatient, pulled out the head of the spear and took a big step back, throwing off the thin sword on his chest. Two meters away, he smiled and said, "You don't want to, I'm not reluctant." Please walk alone. ”

As he spoke, the sword hole in his chest had quickly closed, and the thin blood flow had inexplicably stopped. The dark shadow approached him, and it was clear that some mysterious repair function had been silently activated. The wisps of flesh that filled the wound were clearly visible.

The shadow wanted to exclaim—the chill had not stopped spreading with the withdrawal of the Coldfall spearhead, and the vocal cords had frozen.

His whole body was covered with frost flowers, and his face turned from black to white, and then from white to blue.

Click, a slight sound. The blood on his back was no longer shed, and the whole person had been completely reduced to an ice sculpture.

A muffled snort came from three different directions at the same time—the other black shadows were all extremely surprised, how could it be? impossible!

The one on the roof suddenly exerted a force, like a black smoke shooting down silently. People are silent, knives are self-resounding!

On a cold winter night, the dry air of Chang'an was cut through a terrible wound and let out an indescribable cry. The pig-killing knife, which was two palms long and half a palm wide, seemed to carry the undead of 10,000 pigs.

Before the knife arrived, the leaves of the dragon claw locust above couldn't stand it, and most of them were just dry and didn't get out of it, but now they all exploded into the air, as if they couldn't stand this monstrous murderous aura, and they desperately fled.

Zhan Yu barely paid attention to the violent attack from behind him, of course he was aware of such a big movement. It's just that he trusts his Danyuan fellow - well, I just need to nail him to the front. In other directions, self-management is handed over to comrades-in-arms.

The same door did not disappoint him, and it was Wen Congxin who took over.

"Toot-" A whistle sounded in her mouth. The whistle was small, and it seemed to be just a locust leaf on its lips.

Du Yuan saw it clearly, and remembered that it was the 749 special multi-functional post given by Zong Fang and refined by Danlao - of course, after refining, all other functions disappeared, and only the stimulation of nerves remained. That taste, others can't tell, only Comrade Huang Erpi, the security guard of Danyuan, has tried it, and it will definitely not feel very good when it looks like it was running rampant at that time.

Wen Cong's mind is locked on to the sneak attacker, so only this person has appreciated the magic of the whistle. The black shadow suddenly shook all over his body, fell vertically from the sky-skimming trajectory, and shook his feet on the ground before he stabilized his body.

The resentful spirit murderous aura carried by the pig-killing knife in his hand also froze for a moment, as if he had forgotten his wail.

This hand, which did not appear to hurt the enemy, had successfully blocked the attack, turning its sinister first move into invisibility.

Pei Hongsleeve chuckled, "It's fun!" She was not far behind, and put a red silk bowl bell under her waist.

"It's hard, it's a joint attack!" the knife-wielding man let out a low cry, and the shadow of the lamp went black, and the two black shadows of the east and west jumped up at the same time, fluttering silently, their respective silver masks shining with an eerie glow under the white lantern light.

Convergence with the pig-killing knife - the bamboo sword and the ox ear sharp knife have become a full momentum, and they will be grabbed at the same time again. This time, their target is Wen Congxin!

I was stunned for a moment -- what? I'm going to blow the whistle and make you so angry? It's too easy to pull hatred, isn't it?

Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about it, and Danyuan's good tradition of "I am for everyone" played a role again. "Jingle Bell Bell ......" A burst of ecstasy bells rang out from Red Sleeves' hands, and she used her divine sense to lock on to three directions at the same time with anticipation, intent on verifying the actual combat effectiveness of the bowl bell.

Wow - three black shadows struck together from three directions towards the middle, and most of the action was completed, and when they heard the bell, they all rushed backwards, each of them disappearing in the dark corner where the lantern could not illuminate.

They didn't go far, but they also paused their attacks. Three different degrees of rapid breathing have revealed where each of them is.

The red sleeves stopped shaking, held the top of the red silk in his hand, and hung the bowl bell in front of his eyes, "Ah, this is so good, it's too exaggerated......

Others don't know why, but they all find it incredible. These four killers are by no means good. If Zhan Yu hadn't been carrying the "regeneration" ontological Dao method just now, he would have fallen. Why are the other three so timid?

In the midst of suspense, suddenly Aunt Gongsun exclaimed, and at some point stretched out a black arm from the black ground, and a bamboo strip in her hand pierced under her skirt.

These despicable guys have changed their tactics and are starting to pick and choose soft pinching. But no matter what, you can't say hello to the big girl, can you?

Qinglian was furious.

The psalmist was furious, and his appearance was rude.

The green blade in his hand slashed to the ground, and it could be intersected with the bamboo strip, but it was not cut off! Only a duo sound sounded, as if it had slashed into the quartzite. The bamboo strip was only a little off, and continued to thrust under the skirt.

Zhan Yu's mana gun barrel popped out again, he didn't care about the bamboo strip, and stabbed straight into the ground! Poof--pierced straight into the loess two feet, and a thin stream of blood splattered up, forming a short arc, and disappeared in an instant.

Just when all the attention was focused on the feet of Aunt Gongsun, Wen Congxin and Pei Hongsleeve exclaimed one after another, and at their feet, they each poked out a pig-killing knife and a cow-eared sharp knife, and chopped straight at their ankles.

Vile!

Everyone is cursing, except for Zhizheng.

The great monk stood with one hand on his chest, and his voice was like a bell, "Fu-"

Peng--The ground exploded in three places, and three black smoke quickly burst out of the loess, and once again disappeared into the corner where the lantern could not be illuminated.

The trick of stopping the right heart has not yet subsided, and the tail sound of the word "Fu" is still endless, and the black ――――――

Emma, it's long.

The whistle from the heart is similar to the bell of the red sleeve, and it relies on high-frequency vibration to attract people's hearts. And the heart of the correct is just the opposite, just like a bass drum, the tail note is dragging lower and lower, and everyone who listens to it has a numb scalp.

Most of the dead leaves of the locust tree that shot to the eight directions have not yet landed, and at this moment it is as if they have been summoned, and all of them suddenly converge at the feet of the great monk, pointing to the center of the circle with the tip of the leaf, and the tail of the leaf facing outward, shaking one by one, as if thousands of little ghosts worship the king of the underworld.

Three screams came from the dark corners of the walls in different directions, and the cries passed through the walls, continuously, but farther and farther until they became indiscernible.

"Ran away?" Du Yuan leaned in and patted Zhi Zheng's shoulder, "Master, don't shout." I'm scared away by you, I haven't made a move yet!"

"You still have the face to say. The monk took the trick, dusted off the kapok robe, and glanced at the second young man with disgust. "Everyone contributes, just you kid stand and watch the excitement. ”

"Hehe," Du Yuan was not ashamed, "there are six of us, four of us." If it's all on it, it's even more shameless to spread it, isn't it?"

Zhi Zheng ignored him, walked straight to the ice sculpture, and circled around, "Hmm...... This guy is getting more and more cold and porcelain. Zhan Yu, your iron gun is powerful enough! When summer comes, can you borrow it from me for a few months?"

Zhan Yu didn't understand what this meant, "What do you want it to do? ”

"Ahem, I don't fight and kill with it. Just put it with my gourd and chill the wine, it must be refreshing to drink. ”

"Hahahaha......" Du Yuan was overjoyed, pointing at the great monk and shaking his head repeatedly. Zhan Yu was speechless.

Congxin and Red Sleeves also gathered around, carefully examining the frozen captive.

The two exude the quality that science lovers in the urban-rural area should have, respectively holding whistles and bells, you and me, you and I will be in ...... Busy in the killer's ear.