Looking at the rolling wolf smoke in the tribe, Han Ping instantly understood everything in his heart.

The seventh branch divided into two groups, and the main force surrounded the tribe, and A Meng led a team to intercept the hunting team, which was so cruel.

Han Ping cut off A Meng's offensive with a knife, "Hahaha, boy, surrender, your tribe cannot come to rescue you, hahahaha." A Meng shouted.

Han Ping ignored A Meng. He had to calm down, otherwise, the entire hunting team would be wiped out!

As for the tribe, he was relieved.

Seeing Han Ping ignore him, A Meng was furious, lifted up his big sword and slashed at Han Ping.

Han Ping's attention was distracted, and he opened the sword in an instant, but was slashed by the back of the sword, and he staggered and retreated farther.

He only felt his chest was so stuffy and his throat was sweet, but he held it back, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the blood.

Seeing Han Ping being beaten back, "Xiao Han," Uncle Shan instantly led the hunting team to approach him.

The bandits surrounded them.

"Hahaha," A Meng laughed wildly, "Surrender, what about the Ice Tribe, and the four great warriors, I'll go fuck you."

Hearing the bandits insulting the reputation of the Hanbing tribe, the tribe warriors were completely angry, but they were stopped by Uncle Shan.

The situation is now in crisis, and everything depends on Han Ping's decision. He believes in him, and the tribal warriors also believe in him.

Han Ping finally calmed down. Looking at the whole scene, the tribe warriors had been injured and several were killed in battle.

On the other hand, except for the one who was shot to death in the charge just now, the others were only slightly injured.

A moment of life and death.

This is the difference between combat experience and weapons, Han Ping thought to himself.

The bandits licked blood on the tip of the knife, and were desperate, and they were no longer afraid of life and death. The tribal warriors were too concerned about them.

It seems that you can only use it. After thinking about it, Han Ping pulled out the ice giant sword on his back with lightning speed.

In an instant, the animal skin exploded, Han Ping rushed out, drew his sword, and slashed at the bandits. The bandits were still immersed in joy and did not react at once.

"Peng", with a loud bang, the bandits who were hurriedly resisting could not bear the attack of the ice sword, and the dozens of people in front flew backwards.

Yes, I am a man with rich combat experience, and I actually avoided it in an instant.

Looking at the whole scene, the bandits were seriously injured, and the power of the sword made of martial beast bones was beyond the power of ordinary people.

A Meng was furious: "Kill, no one left," only to see the bandits attacking. A Meng had already thought that he would be severely punished when he returned. Thinking of this, he became even more angry.

Han Ping succeeded in the attack and laughed, but he also used all his strength. After all, the martial arts sword is not a vegetarian.

Seeing the lethality caused by Han Ping's sword, the hunting team was shocked: relying on Niu Niu Niu.

Uncle Shan looked at the battle and shouted loudly: "Everyone protects the captain,"

"Yes," the team members used their big sword and spear to entangle with the enemy.

The bandits looked at Han Ping in the field and were sweating profusely. They felt very nervous. If this guy jumped up and took another knife, it would probably be cold.

A Meng probably thought of this situation and drank to the bandits:

"Everyone will attack with all my strength, otherwise Brother Seven will not spare you."

When they heard about Brother Qi, everyone was full of fighting spirit. Compared with Brother Qi, they were more willing to face the tribe warriors and wanted to fight Han Ping more.

The two sides fought again, defending and attacking, and it was difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

Looking at the bandits who became more and more brave as they fought, Han Ping knew what it means to be desperate.

He knew that this was not a solution. The longer the time delayed, the more unfavorable it would be to the hunting team and the ice tribe.

He calmly analyzed the advantages of our enemies and us. At this time, he could not panic. Only by being calm and calm can he have a way out. Suddenly, he thought of something.

He made a quick decision and put the ice sword back on the back, and took the sword beside him.

He shouted to the hunting team members: "Everyone must fight out, two-on-one, not drag it for a long time. The archers and spearmen cooperate with each other and fight out."

After hearing Han Ping's words, everyone instantly understood the situation and how to do it.

The two cooperated with each other, the archer and the spearman.

Han Ping fell and rushed out first, fighting fiercely with the one who rushed over

"Captain," everyone shouted, but the bandits who were killed were submerged.

In an instant, the war began.

Hunting team archers and spearmen cooperated with each other, two on one, and the battle situation finally turned around.

It's my turn to worry.

He still underestimated this young man, and turned the world with one force.

A Meng narrowed his eyes and said to Han Ping: "It seems that he has underestimated you. He is so resourceful, so young."

"If you make it a climate, it's going to be great. Fortunately, you met me, then it's time to end."

With A Meng shouting loudly, he raised his sword and slashed at Hanping. When he touched, Hanping fell into a disadvantage in just one round.

The old injury recurred, and Han Ping only felt his hands and feet numb. It turned out that A Meng had not tried his best.

He is worthy of being the second strongest player in the seventh division.

A Meng became more and more courageous as he fought, and Han Ping had no power to fight back.

"puff"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Ping half-kneeled on the ground with a big knife in his hand.

"Captain, Xiaohan," the tribal hunting team members shouted, but to no avail, and were firmly held back by the bandits.

Han Ping knew that everything was up to him.

Not far away, A Meng walked over slowly. Although he looked careless, he was doing everything step by step.

The boy in front of him was so hard to see through. He tried his best and he has to withstand it until now.

He can guarantee that, except for the powerful warriors, there will be no more than twenty people who can defeat him in the entire Luoyang Mountains.

This kid has endless potential. Thinking of this, he became more determined to kill Han Ping.

Seeing the man walking with a knife, Han Ping was particularly calm in his heart. He felt that his physical strength was recovering quickly.

Just like he was exhausted in training every day, then delivered food and cleaning to Grandpa Bing, and was full of energy when he came out.

He knew that now that his physical strength has recovered must have something to do with Grandpa Bing.

Han Ping thought carefully about what Grandpa Bing said over the years, and suddenly he was stunned. Then, he looked at the knife. At this moment, he suddenly realized.

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked at A Meng.

Han Ping was staring at me, and I felt creepy, as if I was staring at an awakened beast, and I was uncomfortable all over

"It's time to end," Han Ping said calmly, as if he was talking about a small thing.

The bandits laughed.

"Hahaha, is this kid so stupid that he actually said such words, and he is still stubborn when he dies. Hahaha."

He was facing Han Ping but suddenly panicked. What's going on? It's so terrible.

Everyone saw Han Ping slowly drew his sword, then swung his sword at the front, and then.

"Touch," with a loud bang, the arrogant man fell into a pool of blood. A knife mark on his chest was clearly exposed, and there were also white bones.
Chapter completed!