On the dark mountain top, Feng Dao suddenly leaned back, raised his foot and kicked the opponent in front of him away. His upper body straightened up like a spring. The moment he straightened up, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank,
At a glance, he saw a boy in front of him raising his gun at Wan Lin, who was charging towards the enemy group.
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Feng Dao's eyes, he raised his right hand, and a cold light flew out of his hand, flying straight towards the black shadow holding a gun from the side and in front.
The cold light flashed in the air! As a crisp "pop" sound came from the opponent's face, the boy who was raising the muzzle of the gun towards Wan Lin fell backwards in the flying cold light. He was buttoning the button
The assault rifle that is triggered rises upward at the same time.
"Click, click, click", a string of gunshots rang out from the kid's raised gun, and a string of red flames shot straight into the dark night sky.
The fire from the kid's muzzle flashed away in the darkness. The assault rifle that the kid raised immediately fell from the kid's outstretched arm.
The wind knife threw out the flying knife, and from the corner of his eye he saw a cold light coming straight to his side. He pushed hard on the rock with his right foot, and then threw his body to the side, quickly dodging the saber stabbed by another kid from the side.
He threw himself on a rock on the side and quickly twisted his body. He leaned his back against the rock and raised his right hand suddenly from his waist. A slender whip whizzed out and wrapped around the knife-wielding boy's hands with a "snap" sound.
On the legs.
A faint aroma suddenly entered the boy's nose along with the shadow of the whip. The boy was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a dizzy feeling in his head.
At this moment, Feng Dao's right hand holding the handle of the Incense Demonic Whip pulled hard back, and the kid whose legs were already entangled with the whip immediately lifted his feet off the ground.
The wind knife's right hand was thrown to the side with great force, and the boy whose legs were wrapped around him immediately flew out to the side with the whip body, flying straight towards the two boys in front who had already drawn their sabers and pistols.
The two boys in front suddenly saw their companions roaring towards them. They were frightened, turned around and dodged to both sides. "Woo", the black shadows rubbed against the sides of the two boys, whizzing towards the side hillside.
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The two boys looked at their companions flying by, a look of astonishment suddenly flashed in their eyes, and the boy holding the pistol raised his pistol forward.
At this moment, a burst of panicked footsteps suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain in front of the wind knife, and a blue light followed like a bolt of lightning, passing over the shoulder of the boy holding the gun.
The boy who had just raised the pistol forward suddenly twisted half a circle, and a surging column of blood spurted out from the side of the boy's neck.
Just now, Xiaohua saw that Wan Lin and Feng Dao had already rushed into the enemy group. It immediately moved left, right, up and down to contain the enemies rushing from the top of the mountain behind.
At this moment, it suddenly saw a boy raising a gun at the wind knife, and immediately sprang out of the darkness like lightning, killing the boy in front of the wind knife with one claw.
It was in the air, kicked the shoulder of the boy in front of it who was falling, twisted around, and pounced on the head of the other boy on the side. The boy on the side was frightened, and threw himself diagonally towards the top of the mountain on the side, and landed on the rock.
It rolled out. When Xiaohua saw the kid's embarrassed look, it jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Wan Lin like a black smoke.
The wind knife whipped out the boy beside him. He shook the whip with his right hand and jumped up from the rock. He saw Xiaohua suddenly pounce and killed the boy who raised the pistol with one claw. He secretly vomited
In one breath, he raised his whip and danced a whip shadow in front of him.
With the whip shadows dancing rapidly in the air, the originally light fragrance suddenly became strong. Several black figures rushing towards them involuntarily slowed down in the midst of this strange fragrance gushing out.
At this moment, Feng Dao suddenly took two steps to the side. He grabbed the kid's side and raised his left hand with the flying knife between his fingers, swiping across the opponent's carotid artery with a "swish" sound.
He then raised his right foot and kicked the kid hard on the abdomen. He kicked the kid towards the black figures in front of him, and at the same time looked to Wan Lin's side.
At this time, a black shadow was flying out from in front of Wan Lin. Wan Lin withdrew his left palm and leaned back to avoid a saber thrust from the side. He then took half a step back, holding the whip.
He shook his right hand, and a powerful internal force poured straight into the fragrant magic whip in his hand.
The slender tip of the whip that was hanging down suddenly rose up due to the strong internal force, stretched forward like a poisonous dragon, and went straight to stab the face of the boy in front of him who raised his muzzle.
The boy in front had just raised his gun, when a slender black shadow had already pierced his eyes, and a strong aroma came straight into his nostrils! The boy was shocked! He didn't care to aim at the opponent in front of him.
He turned around and rushed to the side. At this moment, the long whip in Wan Lin's hand had already been swung to the side.
"Pa", with a clear whip sound, the boy stabbed from the side with a knife suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. Before he could loosen the grip of the saber, a strong force had already wrapped around his arm.
gushing out. His body then lifted off the ground and flew straight to the dark mountaintop on the side.
Wan Lin vigorously threw the boy in front of him away. He suddenly saw three boys rushing from the top of the mountain in front of him, raising the assault rifles in their hands towards him and Feng Dao. Xiaohua, with a blue light in his eyes, was also facing him from the side.
Jump up.
The pupils in Wan Lin's eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a needle. He raised his left hand to grab a small flower in the air, pushed hard on the hard rock with his right foot, and threw himself under a dark rock on the side like an arrow.
He shouted sternly: "Wind knife, hide!"
At this time, Feng Dao had also seen several boys rushing towards the rock in front of him. He also had a nervous look on his face. He raised his left hand and threw out the flying stick between his fingers with a "woo" sound.
Knife, he kicked the rock under his feet hard at the same time, and threw his body diagonally towards the rock on the side.
Under the dim moonlight, the figures of Wan Lin and Feng Dao were like two bolts of lightning. In an instant, they had rushed under two rocks near the edge of the mountain top. At this moment, "Da Da Da" and "Da Da" were heard from the top of the mountain in front of them.
"Click" gunshot.
Where Wan Lin and Feidao were standing just now, a patch of gravel and sparks were immediately shot out by the dense bullets. On the rock in front of them, there was also a "pop" sound of bullets hitting the rock. The two of them heard
A cloud of dust shot out by bullets immediately filled the surrounding mountain tops.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the faces of Wan Lin and Feng Dao. If they hadn't reacted quickly and jumped behind the rocks on the side in time, they would have been beaten to pieces by the enemy's dense rain of bullets.