Oh no! I've fallen into the trap!

Aaron was panicked, but he was not afraid. Because he was an alien.

The inhuman bloodline gave him powerful power far beyond ordinary people. So when he saw that his whereabouts were exposed, he simply stopped hiding it, raised his hand and punched it straight towards the Black Dragon's heart.

This move has no rules, it only highlights fast and fierce. It is as fast as lightning and has a strong momentum. He is confident that he can knock people out of nowhere with just one punch.

But the Black Dragon is not an ordinary person either.

He was born in a serious army of fierce soldiers after Yang Zhi'er's personal guards in the past.

The military soldiers and soldiers of the powerful military generals in the middle and late Ming Dynasty were no worse than those of the frontier garrisons in terms of combat effectiveness. Especially the soldiers who were hungry and full and often drank blood by Shangguan, they were better than those of the soldiers who were full of food and grass and had strong soldiers.

For local emperors like the Yang family in Bozhou, they could even invite veterans from all the battles in the army to serve as coaches and teach these servants the ability to fight in battle formations.

Although the Yang family in Bozhou disappeared later, the inheritance of these servants was passed down from the personal guards around Yang Zhi'er.

The Black Dragon knows Qi family boxing and has a great attainment. According to the old patriarch, their Poison Dragon Village has been counted for three generations, and none of them can beat the Black Dragon in boxing skills.

No one knows whether this level is high or not. A Qiang can understand it most clearly at this moment, because as soon as he punched it, the Black Dragon directly fought with both hands. As his arm flipped, not only opened his fist, but also elbows suddenly pointed the tip of his elbow directly towards A Qiang's chest.

A person has no intention of hurting the tiger, and a tiger is harmful to the hearts of the people. Aqiang only wants to control the black dragon, but the black dragon wants his life as soon as he takes action.

Unprepared for a moment, Aqiang was immediately caught. There was a stinging pain in his heart, as if he had been stabbed by someone. It made his eyes suddenly struggle and suddenly changed shape.

The orange-yellow vertical pupils and the green scales blooming on the forehead and neck are different from humans at first glance.

This made Heilong shocked him and subconsciously slashed at A Qiang's head, trying to hammer him to death with one go. However, A Qiang, who showed his bloodline vision, reacted much faster than he had just now.

First, he leaned back and directly avoided the Black Dragon's fist. Then he grabbed his arm and elbows as if he was lightning.

If you hook five fingers directly inserted into the flesh, the black dragon's face instantly twitched. Before he could break free, Aqiang waved his hand again and threw him out.

However, a man with a height of 180 kilograms was nothing to him. But this made the people of the tribe behind the Black Dragon. Seeing that such a fat and strong man as Black Dragon was thrown over, could they still watch him fall to the ground?

This is the future patriarch. Maybe when the high priest becomes the little priest, he will be the second father of the little priest, and the whole village will be the one who will be the only one. If you offend him at this time, do you still want to live your life in the future?

A group of smart people rushed to pick them up in a hurry, and then naturally fell to the ground in a wail.

The black dragon has them as a meat pad, but they don’t have this blessing. The black dragon can get up immediately after falling to the ground, but they are not as tiring and injured as they are not so nimble.

For a moment, the shouts and wailings were confused, but many people also made people wonder. This foreigner seemed a little difficult to deal with.

The Black Dragon has the most say in whether it is easy to deal with. As a warrior who can hunt tigers and leopards alone, the Black Dragon's first impression of Aqiang is that he is strong, but he is not as strong as he can't deal with it.

The opponent is powerful and has the same strength as a beast. There is no need to fight with such an opponent with fists and feet. So as soon as he stood up, he snatched a spear from the people around him.

Naturally, there is no long spear for such deserted villages and ridges. However, hunters have been wandering around the mountains all year round, so it is not uncommon for wild boar spears to catch wild boars.

The blade-shaped spearhead has thin blades on both sides and a towering spine. Not only does it poke a large hole, it also has the advantage of bloodletting. In addition, there are often a bulge at both ends of the spear to serve as a barrier. So no matter how arrogant the wild boar is, as long as the spear is held, there is no need to be afraid that the wild boar will be killed by the death.

Black Dragon is a good player in using this thing. He was able to return with a wild boar when he was thirteen years old. He could almost make a fortune every time he hunted. Under a spear, there were countless casualties.

Now that the spear is in hand, he is naturally full of confidence. His eyes are staring at A Qiang like a falcon, but his hands are also thrust with a spear, and he stabs him directly at him.

He was stabbed by this thing, but it was not as simple as being punched before. Aqiang's eyes were bright and he quickly took a knife to fight it.

There was almost a crisp sound of lightning and thunder, and the short knife directly slashed the spearhead. Aqiang then jumped and approached the black dragon against the spear.

Youdao is one inch short and one inch dangerous. The danger of short soldiers is only close at hand, so Aqiang naturally wants to shorten the distance between the two as much as possible.

He also saw his intention at a glance, and the black dragon shrank directly. While wandering backwards flexibly, the spear in his hand began to advance and retreat like a spirit snake and thrust with evidence.

This is the kingly way for soldiers to hit one inch long and one inch strong.

Eighteen weapons, no matter how fancy you are, you can't escape this barrier. Whoever has a good hand will have the advantage. Putting aside the scoundrels with super long hands like bows and arrows, big guns, as long soldiers, will have some advantage innately.

So the Black Dragon is not panicked at all and only uses the gun skills he has practiced in daily life to fight against the enemy.

The spear shook and collapsed, and the gun rod was stabbed back and forth with the spearhead, forcing Aqiang to resist repeatedly. Then he followed him and picked him. Aqiang couldn't help but stumble around the spear.

At this time, the rush was blocked, and he was powerless to advance any further. Aqiang could only retreat. However, this retreat gave the Black Dragon a chance.

As he shouted, he walked forward and just withdrew his spear in his hand, and immediately whimpered, like a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and he stabbed Aqiang with a whizzing sound of wind.

This move is not only extremely fast, but also powerful. After all, it is the superb skill that Black Dragon has practiced for more than ten years, so it is naturally as motionless as a mountain and as thunder. In the blink of an eye, the spearhead is already pointing directly at his cheek. While Ah Long's expression changed, he also slashed his sword slowly, trying to cut the spear open.

But with the blade slashing, he realized something was wrong. Because the spearhead was loud and the raindrops were small. The strength above was far less powerful than he thought, and it was clearly a false move.

As soon as he screamed in his heart, the Black Dragon immediately chased after him with the subsequent methods. The spear raised his head and directly pushed Aqiang's right hand with a knife away, then smashed it with his backhand. Lin Lin's spearhead immediately shook and pulled towards Aqiang's face.

Aqiang raised his head to avoid giving, while the Black Dragon made another progress and pressed down. Although the spearhead no longer pointed at Aqiang's face, he was directly disguised.

At this time, it was not so easy for Aqiang to avoid it. So he simply made up his mind and relied on his quick eyes and hands to grab the Black Dragon's gun. But Black Dragon is a good player after all, so how could he not beware of this move?

As the gun body shrank, Aqiang's palm, which was originally grasping like a gun, fell straight towards the gun head. If he dared to grab it firmly, the sharp spearhead would shake and he could cut off his fingers on the spot. If he was afraid of letting go, it would be even better. Pushing a gun into his chest would only make him die more thoroughly.

The Black Dragon had done all the calculations and forced A to death. However, he didn't expect that things could change even when they reached this point.

Aqiang saw the Black Dragon's plan, but there was no hesitation in his hand. Even though he had a sharp blade under his hand, he grabbed it without changing his face.

With a stinging sound, the spearhead blade did not directly cut off Aqiang's palm as Heilong expected. Instead, he grabbed it and squeezed it tightly in his hand.

After a closer look, you can clearly see that there are green scales on his palms, protecting the joint flesh like armor. Although the black dragon spearhead is sharp, it is not as good as the one that can cut iron like mud. After being scratched by the scales, it immediately stuck on the tiger's mouth and never gets ahead of time.

Under the drastic changes, the Black Dragon subconsciously wanted to lift the gun and snatch the spear out of A Qiang's hands. But A Qiang understood that the spear fell into the Black Dragon's hands and was a tiger's wings. Just by skills, he might not be able to defeat him.

Although he was not afraid, he also knew that the situation was not good for him. Because there were obviously many people on the other side, once he was entangled here, Aaron would...

Thinking of this, Aaron gritted his teeth and simply grabbed the spear and fought with the Black Dragon.

The black dragon is tall and mighty, and his physical strength is naturally amazing. Although A Qiang is a little thinner, as an alien, his strength is even better than the black dragon.

That is, the black dragon held the gun bar and had a more mechanics advantage, so he could barely hold on. In this way, the spear, which was not very good in its material, immediately collapsed into a big bow, and moaned creakingly.

This makes people have no doubt that it will collapse immediately. However, Aqiang simply artificially accelerated the process.

He slashed the gun rod soaked in tung oil. The gun rod, which had already been extremely tight, immediately cracked into several sections.

The tiny debris flew like sharp arrows, causing the black dragon to change its color and immediately retreated with his hands covering his eyes. But Aqiang did not retreat but advanced. He thrust the blade and followed the black dragon's footsteps and chased him in two steps.

The Black Dragon probably saw what he meant at this time. He gritted his teeth and used the broken stick as a short gun, and stabbed Aqiang in the face with one shot.

While Aqiang did not dodge or dodge, he covered his face with his hands and blocked the broken stick gap, he also slid his blade and pressed straight on the black dragon's throat.

If he gets a few more inches, he will be able to penetrate, but Aqiang didn't do that.

He just used his bloody left hand to hold the black dragon's neck and then put the blade on it. He threatened the surprised villagers in front of him directly.
Chapter completed!