"Hehe, you only know? It's too late!"

Long Wu smiled grimly and still punched him. The people next to him were hiding behind the boss. From time to time, they jumped out and gave Long Wu a shot and was shot back by Lisa. The current situation is almost one-on-one. With Long Wu's skills, he is not afraid of any more troubles.

The surprising Miao Li looked mature and steady, with a look of a woman who was so happy by Yang Ritian. She fought fiercely and unstoppable. And she always punched hard every time, and she didn't need any weapons at all.

"Butterfly, what should we do?"

At this time, Cheng Shi still had to listen to Butterfly. After all, in terms of practical experience, Butterfly and Lisa crawled out of the dead.

While running, the butterfly watched the people behind him not chasing him so hard, and sneered and said, "Shishi, you go back and block the way. I'll prevent them from going back from going back from the side. The two of them were consuming them with guns!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Shi flashed and went out to the side, which was extremely fast, especially at night, when most people couldn't see clearly that someone was running to the side.

"Come on!"

The butterfly ran and shouted to the back, for fear that they would find Cheng Shi.

"Chasing me! Damn, after catching up, I'm going to fuck this slutty woman to death!"

The first person, looking at the butterfly's swaying body, disappeared in the darkness, and felt that the blood on his body was about to solidify, and it was solidified on that thing, and he couldn't help but curse at the butterfly's back.

"Be careful! Ah!"

Just as the man was thinking about how to tossing butterflies later, he heard the people beside him shouting and being pushed aside.

"Fuck, there are snipers!"

He was also quick to react. After being pushed to the ground, he plunged into the grass and shouted at the other five people chasing him.

"Brother, I... can't do it!"

After the younger brother around him pushed him away, he had to carry the shot for him. You must know that when Cheng Shi and the others came this time, they were all the best snipers. The bullets spiraled through the younger brother's flesh, and had already twisted his internal organs.

This is also because he is very skilled in martial arts and wants to change to an ordinary person. After the reaction time, he will be out of breath.

"Xiao Liu!"

The one who was called the eldest brother shouted softly, but did not dare to run out of the grass rashly.

It turned out that there were three groups of people who protected Zhang Qiang, one group was eleven who were chasing Long Wu. The boss called Nanba and fought for a pair of iron fists. The other group was these seven, and the boss called Feihu. The other group was four people who protected Zhang Qiang and his son on the spot, claiming to be the four guardians under the throne of murder, the god of guns, flying knives, bullet legs, and three hands.

Among them, the first one of the flying knives, the Lighting was beaten by Long Si and saw the King of Hell. After Yang Ritian's wrist was pierced, his three hands were kicked out of breath by a bounced leg.

"Around it, we've fallen into the trap!"

Feihu saw the location of Cheng Shi's sniping, but he didn't know her intention, just to stop him and not let him return to help.

"Have you got around?"

When the flying tiger was about to go out, Lao Qi had already moved first, but was shot by a butterfly hiding in the chaos and circling back to the side. He fell to the ground without even a humming sound.

"You can still live in the grass, and whoever moves will die!"

Cheng Shi was not willing to fall behind, so he shot the grass first, and then shouted loudly.

This was also at night. If it were during the day, the remaining five people of Feihu rushed forward, but Butterfly and Cheng Shi had no chance to shoot the second shot. However, in the middle of the night, there was no way to determine the location of Cheng Shi and Butterfly, Feihu and the others could only hide in the grass in a frustration.

The same goes for Long Wu. If Lisa's location could be determined, Nanba and the others would have already contacted Lisa first.

"Bang!"

Yang Ritian's temper has also risen. You have practiced your legs, and I have practiced them too. Are you big fists? I have a dragon claw hand! I opened my claws and made a head-on collision with the bounced legs.

"Hehe, that's all!"

Yang Ritian blew the flesh and blood stains on his hands, and said to his legs with a grin.

But when I saw the leg bulging, I didn't care about the bone-stolen wound on my hand, and let the gloomy bones be exposed to the air. I said to Yang Ritian with a gloomy face: "Hmph, Dragon Claw Hand? Not bad, but you only have these two brushes, I'm afraid you'll die here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he supported the ground with one hand without being injured. He kept beating his whole body and his legs crossed to attack Yang Ritian. There were all the legs in the sky, and it was impossible to tell which one was real or that one was fake.

"What kind of fucking skill is this?"

Yang Ritian kept grabbing the dragon claw hand and muttering. Now he can poke it with a single finger. The kicked wrist is nothing more than a broken one. If it is connected, it will not affect the use of the dragon claw hand. If the finger is kicked, even if it is connected, it will probably take a lot of effort to touch the one-finger Zen.

"Don't worry about your skills. In short, today next year will be your death day!"

He kicked his legs and his body, then he bounced up again, and another round of kick.

Yang Ritian's ninja was now in pain and was kicked on his arm several times. He probably felt that his left arm had broken, but when facing such a dangerous opponent, even if it was broken, he had to endure the counterattack, otherwise it would be not as simple as a broken arm.

"You are my grandson? How do you know when my death day is? Good grandson, remember to visit my grandfather's grave!"

Yang Ritian gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his arm, and kept cursing in his mouth, diverting his attention.

"Die!"

He guessed that Yang Ritian was no longer able to do so. He kicked him at least ten times on his arm, and even if he was hit by his arm, he was kicked off by himself.

Thinking of this, he smiled grimly and shouted loudly.

Yang Ritian was stunned. You damn, you kicked your chest with one leg, don’t plan to take the bone on your chest. This is a trivial matter. The key is that breaking the bone will cause everything inside you to break.

"Your mother! Why did I forget this!"

When Yang Ritian was struggling, the Shengxie Sword appeared in his hand again. This was the first time that the Shengxie Sword appeared on the voluntary occasion. The sword body was shining with a terrifying light, and it made a trembling cry.

"Then see which bastard died!"

Yang Ritian cursed and stabbed the soles of his legs with a sword.

The two of them were about to part with each other. Yang Ritian was pushed back several steps by the huge impact. The Shengxie Sword was kicked and hit Yang Ritian's chest. It was estimated that the bone inside was cracked, but fortunately it was not broken.

The legs were even more unbearable. If Yang Ritian had already had a sword in his hand, there would naturally be other ways to subdue his legs. The key point was that there was nothing, but a sword suddenly came out, and the sharpness of this sword was the strongest ever seen in the legs.

Without restraining the power, the Shengxie Sword had already pierced the soles of the legs. If it weren't for the bones of the ankle, it would have thought that the entire calf would have been pierced.

"hiss!"

The hardest part of me was stabbed like this, and I was limping with my legs and looking at Yang Ritian who had stood firmly, and took a breath.

"Hehe, aren't your legs very powerful? Why are he so slutty? Hahahaha..."

Yang Ritian took Shengxie and walked closer to his legs step by step, laughing wildly while cursing. He accidentally shocked the wound on his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The Gun God was very anxious at this moment. He knew that his only remaining second brother would be killed, but he could not help him. The frustration in his heart made him extremely uncomfortable, and he also scolded Long Si who was hiding outside since the 18th generation of his ancestors.

"Gun God, avenge me!"

I have never suffered such an insult in my life. I am not allowed to get rid of my legs by a young boy, but I am still ravaged by him like this. It’s so hard to bear to pee! I shouted at the window, supported the ground with one hand again, and kicked Yang Ritian with one leg. Of course, although the right leg just can’t be kicked, the power after one leg is missing is not as simple as half.

Originally, kicking away the legs with both legs can make the defense in front of you tightly and the opponent can only resist his legs. Now, how can there be such a perfect defense in one leg?

Yang Ritian found an opportunity and Shengxie Sword slashed between his legs.

"That's so fucking cruel!"

Yang Ritian said charitablely to the bullet legs that were split into two halves from the middle. He spit out a big mouthful of blood with a small mirror on it.

"The fourth brother, please look at it. As long as there is someone, you will be killed immediately! Zhang Qiang, you can die for me!"

Yang Ritian roared, and jumped onto the windowsill with a sword. He slashed the window from the other side of the window.

Why not go from where the Gun God is? It would be easy to be overturned by the Gun God with one shot, and take his own body as a cover to evacuate the ward.

At this moment, neither the Gun God nor the Long Si dared to move. As soon as the Gun God dared to let Zhang Qiang and his son escape, he concluded that Long Si would not dare to shoot. As long as Long Si fired, the Gun God would be sure to kill Long Si with one shot when he was ready.

The same is true for the Gun God. If he dared to escape, he would probably be shot at the head by Long Si before he reached the door.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. Yang Ritian slashed the window with a sword, and the glass splashed. When the Gun God was unable to concentrate, he immediately entered the ward, but only saw the Gun God, but did not find Zhang Qiang and his son.

"Your mother!"

Yang Ritian cursed angrily, and he took such a big risk to come in, but disappeared from Zhang Qiang and his son. He felt unhappy and kicked the glass on the ground and flew towards the face of the Gun God.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Four gunshots, three pieces of glass flying over were knocked away by the Gun God, and the fourth bullet rushed to Yang Ritian's eyebrows.

"Bang!" The sound of metal intersecting sounded, and the bullet was bounced out by the Shengxie Sword between Yang Ritian's eyebrows.
Chapter completed!