Chapter 197 Dovetail Stacking Wave Style

The treacherous knife chases the soul and stabs, and the Xuanlun fights to slash. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Battles are fast-moving, and the slightest deviation from victory or defeat can be reversed.

One bullet hits the commander, one shell destroys heavy fire, misdirected......

Everything can change the tide of battle.

Yang Pass is at the node of the battlefield, intervening in the south of Xiaoshanbao, the center of contention between the enemy and us.

The little devil wanted to kill him, so he was entangled with the heavenly ninjas, and the snipers waited for the opportunity to snipe, and a large number of devil soldiers surrounded and suppressed.

And everyone in the Tenglong detachment wants to protect him, condescendingly fight with the little devil, and stop the little devil's progress.

In the middle of it, the slightest mistake can lead to the end of the battle.

The current situation is very dangerous, entangled by the devil with a broken arm, unable to get out, once the little devil occupies the two mountain bags, the consequence is a dead end.

The righteous sister hasn't gotten out yet, and I don't know how her injuries are?

If you can't get out, then don't go, Lao Tzu will kill you!

Time waits for no one, step forward, the golden knife is on guard, and the ink knife cuts the little devil from the bottom to the top.

The little devil was treacherous and slippery, and when he saw the opportunity, he went straight to the left side, and flashed the embarrassing position of his left foot forward.

At this moment, the mountain bag on the left side was shining, and there was a sniper of the little devil.

Not daring to slack off, the golden knife in his left hand twisted, reflecting the sunlight shining on the eyes of the little devil sniper, but he lost the attack of the devil with the amputated arm.

The body of the severed-arm devil squatted during the attack, catapulted, and flew flat to the ground, raising the blade of his right hand and slashing his knees horizontally.

Damn, you want to push Lao Tzu into the air again, you are dreaming.

Tap the ball of your right foot on the ground and raise your leg high with elastic force.

The left foot is offset to the right back, passing under the sole of the right foot, and diagonally to the right with the force.

With the help of this writhing force, the body turned to the left, and the head was bowed.

The ink knife in his right hand reversed the trajectory of the slashing and slashed towards the abdomen of the little devil.

Repeated actions in one go.

At this moment, the gun rang out from the mountain bag on the left, and a bullet passed behind him, right in the heart of the place that had just flashed away.

Damn little devils, they're going to do assassinations......

The golden knife in his left hand shakes, and he continues to reflect and interfere, not giving the devil sniper a chance to aim.

The wind flowed on the side of his left leg, and the little devil's blade fell short.

I saw his feet exerting force, kicking on the sandy ground, and holding his stomach.

The ink knife cut the clothes on the little devil's abdomen, and the counterattack failed.

At this time, the blade of the little devil rotated on the back of the ink knife, sparks splashed everywhere, and the trajectory changed with a "bang".

Weirdly slashing his left leg, his body adjusted its position under the kick of both feet, moving to the left awkwardness.

Bastard, that's how a leper dog plays.

With resentment in his heart, this duel was fought too aggrieved.

At this moment, Yang Guan's whole body trembled, and he was very angry, coupled with the hatred of killing the little devil, he instantly aroused a wave of anger.

But he didn't lose his mind, but he was determined to kill, and his body was full of explosive power.

To break the game, we must break the calculations of the little devils.

What to do?

The air is almost dead, there are devil sniper assassinations, and there are broken arm devil flank attacks.

Hey, no, the little devil was premeditated?

This is a trap, and the coordination and cooperation that fully exerts its strength are so insidious to kill the game.

Yang Guan figured it out, the strength of the broken arm devil was not enough to resist, and the blade was not comparable to the Xuanlun knife, and he was in an absolute disadvantageous position.

Don't dare to fight hard, in the case of insufficient strength, the speed of fighting is relatively slow.

Because of this, the little devil gave up the aerial duel, and directly unfolded the lying knife, combining thorns and bone shrinking skills, turning the disadvantage into an advantage.

Coupled with the fact that the devil sniper waits for an opportunity, it completes a murder game.

In other words, the low altitude is the death zone, and it is not safe above the waist.

I figured it out, and I thought through it, but what to do?

With his mind spinning, his body turns sharply to the left with his left foot as the axis, and twists the ink knife in his right hand and plunges it directly into the sand on the left side.

The golden knife in his left hand slashed down diagonally, slashing the little devil's arm.

At the same time, the whole body squatted and fought with the little devil on the ground.

The little devil on the mountain bag on the left fired a shot, and the bullet missed under the interference of the golden light.

At this time, the blade of the severed arm devil met the ink knife, and a ray of spark burst out, and it was separated with a touch.

The little devil squeezed his stomach again, kicked the ground with both feet continuously, avoided the slash of the golden knife, and quickly moved to the left side.

Stepping on the root of the bush, he slashed the left awkward spot again, still aiming at the knee of his left leg.

Mean, your old ways don't work.

On the right foot, the half-squatting body rotated back to the left, and the golden knife twisted, slashing the devil's blade and kicking up a puff of sand and dust on the sand.

At the same time, with the help of the power of squatting, the ink knife in his right hand stabbed the throat of the little devil and cut from the right side of the golden knife.

At this time, the little devil decisively shrunk his bones and twisted the blade to change his moves, and his body was still moving to the left.

There was a "bang", and the golden knife slashed at the tip of the devil's blade.

And at this time, the ink knife had already stabbed out, from the right side of the golden knife, stabbing the little devil in the sand and dust.

The little devil is also changing his moves, using the effect of shrinking bones, and also stabbing from the right side of the golden knife.

Damn, the little devil is really cunning, and he came to this hand coldly, but it's a pity that you are one step too slow.

The ink knife was almost attached to the blade of the little devil, and the lightning struck, and the "whoosh" stabbed directly.

"Baga ......" the little devil exclaimed in surprise, his eyes were stunned, and he reacted quickly.

I saw him throw his left leg behind him, hit the ground with the sole of his right foot, roll his body to the left, and lie his head backwards.

At the same time, he used the blade to block the ink knife, trying to defuse the sudden attack.

"呲", "锑呲" continuous noise came out.

The tip of the ink knife pierced the little devil's neck, picking at a piece of his skin, and then was shocked by the blade by half an inch.

It's a pity that I almost destroyed this hateful captive.

Yang Guan's appearance at the moment is very handsome, his right leg is straight, placed behind his left calf, his left knee is bent and leaning forward, and his hips are sitting on his right thigh.

The upper body is tilted to the right, the ink knife in the right hand pierces the horizon, and the golden knife in the left hand is raised in the air, looking at the little devil.

Dovetail cascading waves, this perfect shape is here.

Exposed under the slanting sun, in the dust flying, golden.

One move broke the situation that had been passively beaten.

Injured the little devil ninja, causing him to retreat three meters away, undecided.

It also caught the devil sniper off guard, his eyes were squinted by the dust, and at the same time, he didn't dare to snipe the low-altitude little devil for fear of hurting his broken arm.

Chance, little devil, you go and die.

The golden knife in his left hand twisted, reflecting a ray of sunlight to stimulate the little devil.

Hit the ground with the sole of your left foot, push forward with your knee and coordinate your right leg.

The body leaning to the right uses the ink knife to slap the ground to balance, and at the same time stabs the little devil.

The little devil flickered, trembled all over, rolled to the left, and gave up everything.

As a result, the ink knife stabbed straight into the air, but the golden knife in his left hand swung diagonally down to the right to intercept the little devil's calculations.

The little devil had bad intentions, and when he found the golden knife attacking, he used his legs to twist and snap on the ground, causing his body to roll to the left side, and still locked the left side of the gap.

The golden knife slashed past, revealing the empty door in his back, and the crisis shrouded him...... (To be continued.) )