The first thousand six hundred and sixty-five chapters are fierce and deadly!
More than one shot, another shot came! Just now, the sword was at the waist of Feiying, and it was difficult to escape, but now it was because of the slow action of being shot.
The ghost felt that this shot could not be avoided... The ghost rushed hard and killed the flying eagle. Even if it was dodging, it would have to completely kill the flying eagle! But even so, the ghost still couldn't avoid this shot! One shot penetrated its thigh!
The ghost was shot twice in a row, and the situation took a sharp turn! Feiying thought that the ghost's second sword must have seriously injured him, but he didn't expect the ghost knife to hit two consecutive bullets! "Good!"
The flying eagle shouted.
Seeing that the opportunity was not missed, Heifeng held a sword and slashed towards the ghost! Two parts of the ghost's body were covered in blood, and his expression was still calm and indifferent.
When the black wind came, draw the sword to face it.
Ding!
The ghost smiled contemptuously. When Black Wind wanted to draw the sword and use the move again, the ghost twisted his wrist and the sword in his hand changed direction and stabbed Black Wind at a tricky angle. Black Wind was at a time when the move was changed, leaving a gap.
Heifeng's face darkened. He really didn't expect that the ghost was shot twice, and he still had such keen observation and action! Just when Heifeng thought that this sword was inevitable, the ghost groaned, as if it was pulling the wound sword to move a little. The sword that should have penetrated from Heifeng's heart was crooked, and it was rubbed from the outside of his heart and peeled off a piece of flesh.
, not fatal! Heifeng was ecstatic, he would not kill me! He kicked the ghost hard, and it was the position of the ghost being shot! The ghost's face turned pale in an instant, and he retreated repeatedly! His steps staggered! “Go on, don’t give him a chance to breathe!”
Feiying shouted and rushed over! Black Wind and Feiying attacked again, and the violent moves tilted out, not giving the ghost a moment of rest.
The ghost gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, and he endured the rampant of two gunshot wounds, and his hands were exhausted to resist the attacks of the two.
Blood flowed and the injuries became more and more serious.
On the other end, Mo Qiuzhen saw the ghost's situation and thought about it! He held a spear and poked the distance of dozens of meters, and came through the air. Another charge attack! Ling Fei snorted coldly, raised his left hand, pulled the trigger of the Death Kiss Trip, and shot Mo Qiuzhen directly.
Mo Qiuzhen's expression changed, his body twisted, and the bullet passed by him.
And Ling Fei had arrived, and the Yuanluo Sword slashed down with a sword, as if it was a force to isolate the rivers and seas! Mo Qiuzhen's spear was blocking the gun, and with a clang, Mo Qiuzhen's arm felt numb. He didn't feel uncomfortable when he took such a blow.
But at least he got close to Ling Fei and got the opportunity to speak! “Hey, Ling Fei, look at your partner, you’ve been shot twice, probably won’t do it.”
Don’t sneer at the sneer.
Ling Fei was shocked and looked at the battlefield in the distance! Everyone left, only the ghosts and the ghost sword holding sniper rifles in the distance! The ghost was tired of defense and retreated step by step. It was not difficult to see from his body movement that the ghost was really injured! It was when Ling Fei saw it, the ghost was knocked down by the two of them! The two of them did not let go of the ghost at all, and attacked wildly at the falling ghost. The ghost fell on the ground and moved around, in a mess.
Mo Qiuzhen was waiting for Ling Fei to be distracted and suddenly shot him.
Go towards Ling Fei's heart! Ling Fei was indeed careless at this moment. He came back to his senses and stepped on his feet and retreated repeatedly.
Mo Qiuzhen ran through one shot and chased her hard! One of them flew backwards, and the other rushed with a gun! There was someone behind Ling Fei, and various weapons were swung towards him! Ling Fei snorted coldly, Zhan Lu sword came back, supported his body, and his feet turned into sharp scissors to clamp Mo Qiuzhen's spear! Mo Qiuzhen's charge was not stopped, and he pierced Ling Fei's chin in the cracks between Ling Fei's legs! He stabbed Mo at a very fast speed
Wiping Ling Fei's trouser legs, the violent friction almost ignited the flames, and the tip of the gun was about to penetrate Ling Fei's forehead! Ling Fei suddenly raised his spear and penetrated Ling Fei's eyes. Mo Qiuzhen thought that this sudden blow could seriously injure Ling Fei! Unexpectedly, Ling Fei was so clever to avoid it, but he wanted to retreat, but his spear was already tightly clamped by Ling Fei's legs and could not move!
All kinds of weapons next to him have arrived! Ling Feiyuan Luo Sword Station was a fulcrum and twisted his body! It turned into a windmill, holding a spear, and swept Mo Qiuzhen around it! Bang bang bang bang! Mo Qiuzhen was used as a weapon and swept it across the circle! The people surrounding the besieged were all hit and kicked by Mo Qiuzhen, and they were knocked down!
Ling Fei shook Mo Qiuzhen away and pulled his gun and shot him! Although Mo Qiuzhen was thrown away, his reaction was still there. He found that Ling Fei quickly rolled on the ground to avoid Ling Fei's shooting. Although it was ugly, it was the best way to avoid it! Ling Fei wanted to attack again, but the people next to him had already surrounded him! He said coldly: "Those who blocked me will die, get out of here!"
Bang bang bang!
Who dares to stop Ling Fei?
Without exception, all the people in front of Ling Fei were dispersed! Countless casualties and injuries.
The battle on the ghost side has entered the most tragic stage. The ghost was shot twice, and its physical strength dropped rapidly. His injuries worsened in just a few minutes! The ghost stood up with difficulty, covered the wound on his abdomen with his left hand, and slowly retreated.
"You will die today!"
Black Wind sneered.
"When you die, it's Ling Fei! You can't escape!"
Feiying shouted.
The two rushed over again. Even in their peak state, the ghost dared not say that he could defeat the two of them, let alone the serious injury in his current state! His face became paler and his eyes were even dissipated.
Still mechanically resisting the opponent's attack! The ghost knife is still waiting for the opportunity in the distance! As a legendary sniper, the endurance is always enough!
The ghost's eyes lit up, the time has come! He aimed at the opportunity and pulled the trigger again! Bang!
Puff...
When the ghost's mind was relaxing, the Black Wind and the Flying Eagle arrived.
The ghost dodged bullets, and his body movements were not strictly controlled, leaving a flaw! The two of them were left and right, allowing the ghost to avoid them! Swish —— �
He fell straight down on his back... Ling Fei had just broken out in the distance. Seeing this scene, his eyes were so bitter that he was about to break out. He said with a low voice, and he was about to kill him! Mo Qiuzhen sneered and appeared in front of him: "Want to leave?
Chapter completed!