The fifth thousand four hundred and forty-six chapters of the figure in the yellow smoke
While Wan Lin issued the order, he kicked the hillside with his left foot and rushed towards the hillside in front of him. At this time, he already understood that a blue light suddenly flashed in Xiaohua's eyes just now, which means that Xiaohua had discovered the hidden place of the black snake.
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But just as the little flower was about to rush to the hillside above, the black snake had already keenly discovered the little flower approaching quietly. The black snake fought with Wan Lin many times, and he knew how powerful the little animal around Wan Lin was.
The boy reacted very quickly and immediately threw out explosives at Xiaohua, then released the smoke with strong ecstasy drugs one after another, and then quickly escaped with the cover of this ecstasy poisonous fog.
With the command made by Wan Lin, he rushed towards the hillside ahead like a flash. He judged that the purpose of the Black Snake and the others setting up an ambush here was to delay the speed of their pursuit, so they must kill the Black Snake as soon as possible and continue to pursue the Razor!
Now, under the cover of poisonous smoke, the Black Snake may have fled to the top of the mountain or the hillside in front, so he ordered Cheng Ru to rush to the top of the mountain, and he rushed straight to the hillside in front to intercept the dangerous opponent of the Black Snake.
Amid Wan Lin's command, the gasping response of Cheng Ru and Feng Dao sounded in Wan Lin's ears, but the little monk did not respond at all. Wan Lin rushed towards the hillside in front at a rapid speed, while looking up at the hillside above.
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The fog in the mountains had dissipated in the sudden sound of wind, but the thick yellow fog on the top of the mountain seemed to be fixed, and it still tightly enveloped the top of the mountain and the hillside near the top.
Wan Lin rushed to a rock in front and suddenly stopped, lying on the side of the rock with a nervous look, raising his gun to aim around. At this time, he still did not see the figures of the little monk and the little flower, which made Wan Lin, the leopard head, feel like
Very nervous.
Xiaohua is a rare strange beast in the world, and has rich combat experience. Although Wan Lin did not see Xiaohua, he was not very worried.
However, the little monk is different. Although this kid has profound martial arts, this kid has not undergone professional military training and has no combat experience. Moreover, this kid is extremely brave and may have acted without authorization and made outstanding use of his own advantages.
The lightness skills approached the black snake.
At this time, the boy disappeared. Once he really got into the mist released by the black snake, he might have sucked in the anesthetic substance in the mist and became in a coma. If the little monk was brought to the black snake in this situation, he was very likely to have sucked into the anesthetic substance in the mist and became in a coma.
I found out that he was already in danger and his hope of escaping was very slim!
Wan Lin realized that the little monk might have rushed into the yellow fog, and his resolute face immediately showed a panic look. He whispered to the microphone: "Cheng Ru, Jingheng is probably approaching the black snake, with all his strength
Cover, never let him get into accidents!" He then roared at the microphone: "Jingheng, the smoke is poisonous, hurry up and hold your breath and hide, wait for an opportunity to withdraw from the battle!"
Wan Lin has experienced countless extremely dangerous battles. Even though he was surrounded by the enemy's heavy troops, he had never looked so nervous. He was really anxious!
The little monk was a martial arts genius who brought out from the deep mountains and forests by himself, and he personally sent the little monk into the army. Once this kid had an accident around him, he not only felt ashamed of this little monk who trusted him very much.
He was ashamed of the Changtian Master who entrusted this little disciple to him. He was even more sorry for his troops and the leaders who attached great importance to the little monk!
Wan Lin issued an order to Cheng Ru and Feng Dao in anxiety, then raised his hand and reached into his waist. He quickly took out a snake treasure pill that could resist hundreds of poisons and stuffed it into his mouth. He picked up his gun from under the rock.
It rushed towards the yellow fog that spreads above the hillside.
Wan Lin rushed out very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was approaching the yellow fog that filled the hillside above. At this moment, "swoosh", a bullet roared past him, and a raised rock behind him followed.
There was a crisp "bang" sound, and a low sniper rifle shot out, almost at the same time, sounding from the hillside above...
Wan Lin's eyes flashed and he rushed down a rock on the side. At this time, he already understood that his figure that he had rushed out in anxiety had been aimed by the black snake hidden in the smoke above!
Just as Wan Lin rushed out, a muffled groan suddenly sounded from the yellow fog, and a angrily scolded in R words followed: "Little bastard!"
The angrily scolded in the yellow fog was still coming, and a deafening explosion sounded from the fog. Then, a series of dull explosions were heard from the surrounding hillsides and on the top of the mountain.
Amid a series of explosions, clusters of yellow smoke rose from the surrounding hillsides with the sound of explosions. The yellow smoke spread over several hillsides and tops, and a pungent smell directly towards Wanlin.
Crawling into the nostrils.
Wan Lin rushed under the rock while running, and his eyes were shining brightly. At this time, he already understood that the boy Black Snake must have had a premonition that he would have entered the mountain to deal with the razor himself.
So before setting up an ambush here, this kid had already placed a large number of smoke devices on the hillside and on the top of the mountain in case he escaped with the smoke with the ecstasy drug in the event of an unfavorable situation.
Just as Wan Lin rushed to the rock and raised his muzzle, a black shadow suddenly ran down in the yellow fog on the hillside above. The black shadow's left arm was hanging beside him, and then a convex piece
The rising rock fell and rolled towards the hillside below.
Wan Lin suddenly moved the muzzle and aimed at the black shadow. Just as he moved the muzzle, a stuttering scream suddenly sounded from his headphones: "Yes... it's me, don't... don't turn it on."
gun!"
Wan Lin heard the little monk's stuttering cry. He saw at a glance that the smoke was the little monk Jingheng. He stared at the bright red blood on the little monk's left arm, and a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He put down his sniper rifle and jumped out of the rock. He rushed to a rock on the hillside and rushed upwards. He grabbed the little monk who was rolling on the hillside, turned around and rolled out toward another rock on the side.
Wan Lin held the monk and rolled under the rock on the side, then pressed the unconscious monk under his body. He pinched the monk's jaw with his left hand and pulled it down, and quickly stuffed a snake pill with his right hand.
In the mouth of the little monk, he already understood that the little monk was confused by the thick smoke and was injured in the left arm!
He followed him to stare at the little monk's left arm, which was already stained with blood, and quickly grabbed the little monk's sleeve with his left hand, and tore the boy's sleeve soaked in blood with a "thorn". Several places on the little monk's left arm