Chapter Forty-Eight: Unknown Shadows

No one expected Xu Fan to smash it at will, and it turned out to be a black shadow.

"Wild things!" Xu Fan's eyes lit up, and he rushed out to be a beast, and he could fight his teeth at night, but he could take a closer look before he realized that it was not.

The black figure was dressed in a green weave of grass and vines, with a grass ring on its head, and two short knives in its hands. Although he can't see his facial features clearly, he is clearly a person.

was smashed inexplicably, naturally extremely annoyed, as soon as this person appeared, the short knife in his hand directly slashed at Xu Fan's waist. Like the light of the silver moon, fast and fast.

If it were someone else, such a distance would inevitably lead to injury or even death. It's a pity that this person is attacking Xu Fan at the moment, a guy who is so agile that even Yang Fanhai is ashamed of himself.

I saw this guy slap on the ground, directly flashed the swift knife, and then rolled over at a strange speed in the ultra-low-lying place, and kept exclaiming: "There are assassins, there are assassins, help!"

The black shadow was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect the other party to be able to roll out at such a speed on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and when he attacked again, Yang Fanhai had already reacted, lifted a bundle of fresh grass and smashed it directly.

The fresh grass was wet and heavy, and Yang Fanhai's smash used true qi again, and the force was extremely great. The black shadow felt extremely threatening, and chose to dodge as soon as possible, so he let Xu Fan go.

When he was ready to attack again, Yang Fanhai took out a black spear, turned it into an ordinary size, and had already killed it.

A group of people didn't notice where Yang Fanhai took out the weapon at all, they only felt that the two of them had already fought together.

Xu Fan rolled down the low-lying ground, reclining on the ground, his hands propped on the grass and moved quickly, like a penguin swinging, but the speed was amazing, and he had distanced himself from the battlefield in an instant.

So much so that some people secretly sighed: I have seen a good body method, but I have never seen a body practice handle that can be practiced to such a degree.

"Bang!"

At this time, the black shadow slashed down, and Yang Fanhai slashed the black spear horizontally, just slashing it strongly. The force was so great that he forced him to retreat nearly ten steps before stopping.

This man was so angry, and when he sighed in his heart, the black shadow had already killed the others. With a knife in his hand, a herdsman fell to the ground and was killed directly.

The cloak woven by grass and rattan spreads out, like a huge bird's wings, and this person has excellent body skills, skimming over the grass, and there is a feeling of birds gliding. Killed a few herdsmen, and then towards the rest of the cavalry battalion.

After being trained by the beard for several months, it is naturally not in vain, and many cavalry battalion recruits use the sickles in their hands as weapons, and join forces to kill the black shadow.

After months of inhuman training, they are much stronger than ordinary recruits, but unfortunately it is still far from enough to face this dark shadow.

The short knife in his hand fell, like the knife of the silver moon, directly cutting off everyone's sickle, although most of the power was removed, it still cut several people.

The short knife was like a wheel, and just as he was about to attack again, Yang Fanhai had already killed him with a black spear. With one shot, he successfully took down a pair of short knives from the opponent. Then use lingering marksmanship to entangle the opponent and can't care about anything else.

At the same moment, he shouted loudly: "Go, go!"

After a fight, he already knew that it was not easy to come. If you do your best, your life will not be in danger. But the other party is too agile, and he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to stop him from chasing and killing other colleagues.

It's just that after these recruits have been trained by their beards for so many days, their first reaction is not to run away, but to prepare to fight.

"You are stupid! don't leave yet, stay and be buried!" Xu Fan, who was not far away, roared loudly, and at the same time used his hands and feet at the same time, and fled into the distance.

With this man taking the lead, the other cavalry battalion soldiers began to flee.

And in this moment, Yang Fanhai has already fought with the black shadow for hundreds of moves, and the cut grass was affected by the battle between the two, rising with the whirlwind, and falling in large areas, like grass rain.

With a slash, Yang Fanhai was avoided, and the black shadow looked at him and said with little puzzlement: "Not a recruit?"

Not to mention the new soldiers, even the veterans of Dingcheng can be easily killed. Now he has been fighting with Yang Fanhai for a while, but he has not taken advantage of the slightest, and he has no hope of winning, which makes him very surprised.

Yang Fanhai didn't answer, but asked loudly: "Who are you?" ”

This person's strength is extraordinary, and his pulse has been filled with true qi, which means that he has reached the realm of great perfection of spirit, but after continuous fighting, he still loses the upper hand.

Just talking about fighting alone, the strength of the person in front of him has surpassed Lei Leopard by a lot.

"I'm someone you can't afford to mess with!" the black shadow sneered, and the short knife in his hand slashed, wanting to kill Yang Fanhai.

Yang Fanhai has not fought with the person who wields the knife, but the knife technique of the black shadow in front of him is unique. There are not too many moves to speak of, every knife and style are extremely simple, but they are extremely ruthless, and the knives are all dead points to attack themselves.

It's a pity that Yang Fanhai at this time is no longer comparable to Cuiwei Mountain in the past, his strength is more than a star and a half, and the black spear dance is not leaking, and he stubbornly blocked all the opponent's attacks.

I'm afraid this guy came out of the battlefield...... Yang Fanhai secretly said in his heart, every knife of the other party is simple and neat, but it is full of murderous energy. And although it is a short knife, the way it can be moved does not make people feel some of the shortcomings of the short weapon, but is more powerful and ferocious.

What's even more extraordinary is that his lingering marksmanship can't entangle the opponent's short knife, so he can only resist hard.

If this continues, there is no guarantee that he will be able to hold out for as long as he can, and the only thing that reassures him is that the people in the cavalry battalion have fled and are nowhere to be seen. I believe that someone will notify the beard and send people to come to help.

Swords and guns fight, sweeping in all directions. The sword light and the guns swept away, sweeping down all this piece of pasture, and it was a mess.

The knife fell like a galaxy, and it fell heavily on the barrel of the black spear. The black shadow approached Yang Fanhai, and a pair of eyes like eagle eyes looked at him and said coldly: "Why, I still want to delay time, it's not so easy!"

As soon as the words fell, I didn't know what method was used, my arm was forced, and the short knife in his right hand was tightly pressed against the black spear, which made Yang Fanhai suddenly feel like he was being pressed by the mountain, and it was difficult to change his moves. And the black shadow was bullied by his body, pressing harder, and at the same moment, the short knife in his left hand cut at Yang Fanhai's neck.

Yang Fanhai also reacted extremely quickly, leaned back, and his body flashed this powerful blow in an exaggerated degree. It's a pity that there is one more move, but it can't dodge the second move.

The black shadow's left hand changed and pierced Yang Fanhai's chest.

At this moment, Yang Fanhai couldn't dodge at all, the black spear was suppressed, and he couldn't block it, so he could only watch the short knife kill him in the heart.

On the line of life and death, at the last moment, a black shadow flew in, the speed was extremely fast, so that the black shadow felt great danger, hurriedly gave up Yang Fanhai, and raised the short knife in his left hand to smash the black shadow, which was clearly an ordinary pebble.

"Bang! bang!"

Three times in a row, goodbye three black dots flew in, and the black shadows were cut one by one, still ordinary pebbles.

"I went to his uncle, and he actually blocked it!"

In the distance, Xu Fan was dumbfounded, holding a slingshot in his hand that he didn't know where to touch, and was surprised by the presence of a black shadow behind him.

Although it did not hurt the black shadow, it also allowed Yang Fanhai to find a chance to escape. As soon as he was short, he twisted again, and he pulled out from under the short knife of suppression. Spinning the black spear again, it is already forcing the other party away.

Such an opportunity was actually ruined, the black shadow was furious, a few bounces retreated far back, and when he looked back, he saw that Xu Fan had fled again and disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that I have to do my best!" The black shadow looked at Yang Fanhai and said coldly, the right hand holding the short knife tightened, and saw a ray of white light emitting, and then saw that its figure moved, and it had already rushed over.

Want to have a hard fight...... Yang Fanhai immediately understood what the other party meant, and he was overjoyed. The opponent's short knife didn't seem to be an extraordinary treasure, but the knife technique was too sharp, so it seemed extremely dangerous.

He has always wanted to use the spearhead marksmanship to fight the other party, but unfortunately the black shadow is too fast, and he has never had a chance, but he didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to send it to the door at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, his body spun, and a spearhead spear was used, and the head of the spear flew through the sky like a comet, with a circle of black cyclones, and stabbed at the short knife at an indescribably fast speed.

"Bang!"

Although the short knife is good, it is not a treasure after all, where can it compare to the black spear, and under the hard fight, it shatters with a bang. The guns flickered and were menacing.

I didn't expect such a change, the black shadow was a little stunned, but after all, he was a person who came out of the battlefield of life and death, and when he saw the black spear killing as fast as the wind, he turned around and flashed at the first time.

But how could Yang Fanhai let people leave so easily, and swept with a single shot, directly on the opponent's waist.

With a cry of pain, the black shadow was already flying heavily, and after landing, several churned, leaving far away. fell to the ground, and was about to say something more, when suddenly his face changed, and a cry of pain occurred.

There are iron blades on its feet, and blades under its feet. One of the shadow's backflips landed on the ground, and both feet landed on the scythe. There were several sickles on the ground, all of which were pointing at the sky, and it was obvious that someone had done it on purpose.

"Haha!

In a burst of laughter, Xu Fan didn't know which Gazi nest he came out of, and stood in the distance dancing and celebrating loudly.

There was no need to think about it, the scythe on the ground must have been placed by him.

"Damn it!" the shadow glared back.

Yang Fanhai couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he thought that this guy had already escaped, but he didn't expect it to be the case. Not only did he save his life with a slingshot, but at this moment, he secretly put down a scythe array to give the black shadow the final blow.

Immediately, he rushed over with a black spear in his hand, summoned the dragon, and killed the opponent in a hurry.

The foot was injured by a sickle, and there was no advantage of quick footwork, and it was dwarfed step by step, how could he fight. In just a moment, Yang Fanhai picked up the weapon in his hand with a shot.

Goodbye Xu Fan rushed like a ghost, slapped the back of the black shadow on the head, and directly stunned him.