"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up and drive!"
When Lin Yu saw Xing Zhong and Fu Wei's cars getting further and further away, he realized and hurriedly gave Baili a pat.
Baili only came to his senses at this time, quickly started the car, and chased after the car in front.
Although Kui Mulang's series of movements were hearty and quick, the moment he jumped onto Xing Zhong and Fu Wei's car, they still caught their attention.
"Brother, there seems to be someone on the roof of our car!"
When Fu Wei heard a slight noise above the car, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately took out a black dagger. He didn't even glance at the black pistol placed in the glove box of the car.
Mystical masters like them prefer cold weapons such as daggers to hot weapons such as pistols.
Because for people like them, cold weapons such as daggers are easier to use. With their speed, it is difficult for hot weapons such as pistols to hurt them, and pistol bullets need to be reloaded after firing. This reloading
The gap is very fatal. If you meet a top expert with extraordinary skills, it may be enough to kill them two or three times!
Therefore, in their eyes, hot weapons such as pistols have no lethality, but are still a drag. And more importantly, the sound of gunfire will directly expose their position and make their situation even more dangerous.
, Therefore, usually, they prefer to use cold weapons such as daggers, daggers and darts!
"Don't panic, I'll get rid of him!"
Xing Zhong's face darkened, then he turned the steering wheel suddenly, drifted, and threw the car into a small road on the left. Then he turned the steering wheel sharply in the opposite direction, and once again threw the car into the fork in front of the right.
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Because he was turning around so fast and ducking in and out of the alleys, Lin Yu and Baili were lost by them. Baili had no choice but to drive forward while looking left and right, looking for Xing Zhong and Fu.
Wei's car, although Xing Zhong and Fu Wei's cars could not be seen for the time being, he was not in a hurry, knowing that this residential area was so big that Xing Zhong and Fu Wei would not be able to escape no matter how hard they fled.
"How about it, get rid of it?"
After Xing Zhong swung the car several times, he ran onto a relatively spacious asphalt road and thought he had thrown Kuimulang off the roof of the car.
"There seems to be no movement!"
Fu Wei listened carefully, looked at the roof of the car and frowned, "But I didn't see anything thrown down just now!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Xing Zhong grabbed the pistol in the glove box and fired several shots at the roof of the car. At the same time, he said coldly, "Even if you can't throw him away, beat him into a sieve!"
But just as he spoke, a black figure suddenly jumped down from the roof of the car, smashing the window glass of the back seat with a bang. Then the black figure jumped onto the back seat very quickly.
With a flash of cold light, the sound of the gun in Xing Zhong's hand suddenly stopped, and then a sharp pain came.
Xing Zhong turned around and looked, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help shouting, "Ah!"
In the meantime, most of the palm of his gun-holding hand was cut off by the cold light just now. The severed palm and the pistol had fallen to someone unknown, and blood was flowing out from the tangential incision, splashing everywhere!
Fu Wei was also startled by this sudden scene, and was caught off guard by Xing Zhong's broken palm splattered with blood. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not bother to say anything. He quickly turned the dagger in his hand.
, and stabbed the figure in the back seat with his backhand.
"bite!"
But what came was a crisp sound of metal hitting.
Kui Mulang, who was sitting in the back seat, seemed to have anticipated his move, and had already drawn out the short knife he carried with him to greet him.
Because the force on Kuimulang's arm was too strong, Fu Wei couldn't help but trembled after blocking the knife, and his arm was slightly numb, so that a trace of fear flashed in Fu Wei's heart, and he was timid without fighting!
"Kill him! Kill him!"
At this time, Xing Zhong in the cab yelled at Fu Wei like crazy, and at the same time, he used his still intact left hand to hold the steering wheel and swing it from side to side desperately, trying to get Kui Mulang in the back seat.
Lose balance.
Hearing his cry, Fu Wei's heart suddenly trembled. He took out a dagger again, turned around, arched his body, and stabbed Kuimulang like lightning.
Although the space in the small cabin is limited, Fu Wei's sword skills are still very sharp and fast, attacking Kuimu Lang's eyes, throat, chest, abdomen and other vulnerable places, and one move after another,
Like a tidal wave, the light of the sword flashed, and the people's eyes were overwhelmed by the swaying light.
However, Kui Mulang looked calm and faced Fu Wei's attack calmly. Although he only had a dagger in his hand, he perfectly blocked Fu Wei's attack with every move he raised and blocked.
, as if Fu Wei had already predicted in advance the moves and angles that Fu Wei would make next.
Seeing this scene, Fu Wei's expression suddenly changed, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He was terrified in his heart. Now he uses double swords, and the person opposite uses a single sword, so he can barely get a tie with this person. What if
If the man opposite him used two swords like him, he might die without even knowing how he died!
"Junior brother, what are you doing? Kill him quickly!"
Seeing that his junior brother had not succeeded, Xing Zhong suddenly became anxious. He turned the steering wheel violently again, and at the same time, he quickly stepped on the brakes. The entire body of the car swung uncontrollably to the right, directly knocking the car's occupants.
Fu Wei and Kui Mulang were thrown onto the right side of the car.
Fu Wei quickly took this opportunity to strike several times at Kui Mulang at high speed, and took the opportunity to cut several times on Kui Mulang. But at the same time, he suddenly saw a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and then the knife in Kui Mulang's hand.
The dagger had already reached his neck, and he saw blood splattering on the spot. But at this moment, Kui Mulang seemed to suddenly remember something, and he suddenly took the dagger back.
Every move and move by Kui Mulang was to kill people. He deliberately let Fu Wei cut him a few times just to take Fu Wei's life. However, he suddenly remembered Lin Yu's instructions and thought of keeping him.
He was still alive, so he put the dagger back in time, but he still rushed forward and hit Fu Wei hard in the face.
Fu Wei heard a muffled "bang" sound, his vision suddenly went dark, and he almost fainted.
"Grass!"
Xing Zhong cursed angrily, and then made a move to shift gears and continue to rush forward, but at this time, two off-road vehicles, one in front and one behind, blocked his retreat.