Lord of Time!

Chapter 56
Four crossbow arrows, in a staggered shape, penetrated into the soil.

It was just an afterimage left by shooting through Chen Ping.

The expressions of Hei Lang and Hua Bao changed drastically.

They reacted a little faster than the crossbowmen, and were about to speak to remind them, when the seven phantoms dispersed, there were two black lines invisible to the naked eye, shooting obliquely high into the sky with a chirping sound.

Hiding in the tree, the two crossbowmen, who thought they were safe and sound, were about to move their arms to aim again, when there was a pain between their brows, they groaned halfway, and they all fell down.

Chen Ping's figure stopped and rose suddenly, and after two bursts of crossbow arrows, he never stayed in place, his body twisted like a snake, avoiding the crossbow arrows in the grass, two ups and downs, he had already arrived in front of the man.

Sure enough, the man missed two arrows and rolled on the ground long ago. Obviously he knew that his opponent also had crossbow arrows tied to his wrist, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the two on the tree.

I just turned around twice, and before I got up, a big foot had already fallen.

click...

Broke his neck.

Standing up straight, Chen Ping saw the severed left hand on the other side, jumping right and right like a rabbit, approaching another crossbowman, and when his body was about to fall, the short thorn pierced into the opponent's heart like lightning...

It may not be good against masters, but against ordinary elites, Zuoduanshou is definitely a good player.

Moreover, he knew how to protect himself during the march... So much so that the crossbowman did not make a decent resistance from the beginning to the end.

"Aren't you itchy? Let me stop itching for you."

After clearing the crossbowmen, Chen Ping raised his eyes and chuckled, "Chang Sansi blocked three moves before I died. I don't know if you can give me a little more surprise."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Heilang and Huabao to reply, he stomped his foot, and at the same time as the ground rippled, his figure swooped forward.

The ground was rough and rough, like a flat ground, which he stepped over in a few steps.

With the violent wind, it has already rushed to the front of the leopard.

Your mouth smells the worst.

You are the first to hit.

The leopard screamed strangely, and did not fight at all. It turned upside down, landed a little, turned its body, and fled wildly backwards.

He and Hei Lang came to intercept with four crossbowmen, with torches still in their hands. Now that they had seen the appearance of the two on the opposite side, it was unclear who they were.

Chang Sansi was beaten like a ball on Yulan Street and flew out of the courtyard. After exerting all his strength, he was pulled out of sassafras by his opponent and smashed into a meat paste with a stick. The whole Qingzi Xiangtang has already spread.

But all the Xiangtang disciples who saw it with their own eyes stuttered when they talked about it, and they also clearly described Chen Ping's image.

The two Huabao have long kept it in their hearts.

The moment they saw Chen Ping chasing after them, it would be impossible to say that they were not afraid.

Foul language, pretending to be easy.

It's just to lower the opponent's vigilance, so that the crossbowman who hid first can find a chance to make a move.

All are old.

These treacherous and conspiratorial methods are simply easy to come by, without any flaws.

What I think in my heart is, no matter how strong your strength is, no matter how good your martial arts are, if you are caught off guard, facing the barrage of forbidden weapons and crossbows, even a veteran of hundreds of battles will not be able to bear it...

If you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

As a result, the response of the other party was far beyond the expectations of the two.

It seems that the eyes of the sky have been opened, and he has seen his own arrangement clearly.

Kill the crossbowman first, and then attack the fortifications.

In one go, the momentum is like a tiger.

Hua Leopard had almost lost his will to fight, and he didn't want to fight head-on with each other.

Chang Fuxiang is not far ahead.

He knew that only by winning by surprise can he have a chance of survival.

Feel the wind behind you.

The leopard rushed forward and stopped suddenly...

Crossing his legs and drawing a circle with his right arm, the leopard spear held in his hand twirled as he leaned back, stabbing out from beside his ear.

This shot was exerted by the legs, the waist twisted, and the arms flicked...

Fast to the extreme, but also extremely ruthless.

The gun head was originally facing forward, but it was stabbed backward in an instant, which violated the inertia of the human body and made it hard to guard against.

[Returns the carbine, Feng nods...]
A little bit of cold light came into view, half an inch in front of Chen Ping's throat.

However, although this half an inch is close, it seems like a world away.

Even though the figure of the leopard is bent back, its arms are stretched to the limit, and the tip of the spear is everywhere, it is just so short that it cannot reach the opponent's skin.

"how is this possible?"

Huabao's heart sank, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice.

His style of "returning the carbine gun" can be said to be well-proven, and he can even close his eyes and cut off the flies flying wildly behind him by lot.

How could even the distance and direction of the enemy chasing after him be wrong.

The only possibility is that the opponent has already seen through his intentions, and has been waiting for this shot.

A thought flashed in my mind, the leopard was waiting to return the spear and step forward, and stab again with more force.

The spear in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy.

I couldn't get it back.

Because of the excessive force, the handle of the gun abraded the skin on the hand, and there was even a creaking moan from the lumbar spine.

"Do not……"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white hand, which was already holding the gun-bladed red tassel at some point, and the leopard let out a wild roar, and seemed to see Chang Sansi's corpse that had become a pile of flesh.

It turns out that the power is so great that it can really crush people to death.

puff……

My heart was shocked.

The leopard's body softened, it was pierced by the handle of the gun, it was lifted on the gun, and flew into the air.

At this moment, he really regretted that he should have been running away just now, not even trying to make a move.

In the convoy, Zhuang Hongyi cultivated his six veins and was powerful, so he could naturally save his life and kill his opponents.

Why bother to show off?
……

The murderous aura on Hei Lang's body had completely disappeared.

How fast the leopard escapes.

He rushed so hard.

The two have cooperated countless times and have a perfect understanding.

Even without winking or ciphering, one can understand what the other party wants to do and how to cooperate to deal with a strong enemy.

When the leopard rushed to escape.

He did not follow.

Instead, he danced with two knives, rolled out a piece of light blade, and slashed towards Chen Ping's flank close to the ground.

The two knives are like teeth, biting fiercely.

He believes that under Huabao's return carbine, it is very difficult for the opponent not to be hit. Even if he blocks or evades, he will lose his position. This is the opportunity.

The timing was just right.

The next moment, his eyes widened, and his ferocious aura receded like a tide.

At this time, it wasn't just that he could take advantage of the situation and kill his opponent.

It just happened to be delivered to the door to be drawn.

He rushed so hard that he didn't even have time to turn around and run away.

Eyelids twitched wildly, seeing the leopard being pierced through the heart by a gun, rounded by the opponent's shock, lifted into the air, flying like a paper mandarin duck...

And the blood-stained butt of the gun rumbled back and pulled it out.

The air waves are rolling, like the sky is beginning to collapse.

Back, not back.

Escape, can't escape.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

The black wolf howled wildly, with fangs and double blades in his hands, dancing more and more anxiously, the veins in his hands were almost bleeding.

There is a mass of silver light around the body, as bright as the full moon in the sky.

At this moment, he exerted all his strength.

Head-to-head against toughness, strong against strong.

(End of this chapter)