When Ah Bing discovered that there was an enemy trying to escape, he pursued him alone without hesitation. It is true that a skilled man is brave. Faced with a disadvantageous situation of three to one, he had no fear at all. When he surpassed Shah Asan
Thousands of meters in front of the person, Ah Bing was quietly lurking in the darkness, quietly waiting for the arrival of prey.
The three Shahs did not know that there was a murderer waiting for them ahead. While escaping, they turned back to cover up the traces left by the three of them.
Because the sky was very dark and there was no lighting, Ah Bing could not accurately kill with one hit. Therefore, Shah and three people passed through the side of Ah Bing, and Ah Bing was unable to shoot bullets. Faced with such a situation,
Ah Bing quickly changed her strategy and quietly followed the three of them, looking for an opportunity to kill them with one strike.
The opportunity finally came. When Shah and another guard were sneaking in, and the second guard turned back to cover his tracks, Ah Bing, who was approaching quickly, silently cut off the opponent's windpipe with a dagger.
Ah Bing covered the other person's mouth with one hand, making the little man unable to make a sound. When the other person made no sound at all, he casually put the other person's round hat on his head and chased forward.
The little guard behind Shah had no idea that his comrade had been killed. He thought that the person behind him who made a "sha la la" sound was his comrade, until he was killed by Ah Bing with the same weapon.
He tried to cut off the trachea, only to realize at the last moment that "there is an enemy behind him." Unfortunately, it was too late!
There was also the last enemy, Shah, and Ah Bing approached him cautiously.
Suddenly, Ah Bing's whole body tensed up as he approached. An extremely ugly iron bridge quickly flashed backwards. The soldier's instinct gave him a natural sixth sense before danger came. It was this feeling that made him
Ah Bing escaped.
Through the night light, Ah Bing vaguely caught a glimpse of Han Xing, sticking close to his belly and stabbing behind him. Ah Bing, who was falling rapidly, almost drifted close to the ground, escaping from the opponent's scimitar strike range, looking like never before.
Embarrassed.
"How did you know that you were not your teammate behind you?" After hiding at a safe distance, Ah Bing quickly corrected himself and asked the little man in front of him doubtfully.
"Smell! It betrays your identity. It is a vague, faint and fragrant manly smell, but ours only smells of curry!"
"Bibi, is this guy a dog? His nose is so sharp?" Ah Bing felt a little bitter after hearing this.
"Why can you speak imperial Mandarin?" Ah Bing asked the little man in front of him doubtfully.
"It's nothing! Our team all speaks Imperial dialect. But I'm curious. Which army are you from the Empire? It seems that the equipment and strength are different from other troops of the Empire?!"
"Haha... It's okay to tell you, we are the Imperial Sword Team and one of the Empire's ace teams!" Ah Bing replied proudly.
"Well! Team Excalibur? It's indeed powerful enough! But I, the Shah, will end your life here tonight!"
"Hey! Did the toad yawn loudly? If you have any work to do, show it to me. Don't say that I didn't give you a chance!" Ah Bing said unceremoniously.
"Hey..." The little Shah took action. A few steps away, the tip of the knife was pointed at Ah Bing and stabbed at extremely fast speed.
Through the starlight, Ah Bing intuitively felt a bit of cold light, like a shooting star chasing the moon. With a strong evil aura, it instantly reached his chest. He didn't have time to think too much. He just relied on the instinct of a warrior and swung the silver sword with one hand, "Ding...
.." with a sound, the two knives intersected and made a crisp beep. And A Bing suddenly felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth:
"The brute force is quite strong and the speed is fast enough!" he thought to himself.
Contrary to Ah Bing's thoughts, Shah's heart was filled with huge waves after one blow. He was deeply confident in his own blow. The center of gravity of the Langka scimitar was forward. Once the thunder blow was completed, its speed and impact would be
The power is very scary...
But such a sudden blow was easily deflected by the imperial warrior in front of him, swinging his sword with one hand in a hurry. And at that moment, Shah himself felt as if his heart was as heavy as a hammer, and the strange suffocating feeling made him miserable.
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"Strong enemy!" Such words came to Shah's mind unnaturally.
"It's my turn!" Ah Bing rubbed the slightly numb tiger's mouth and pointed at Shah with a small dagger.
Shah was about to say something when he suddenly let out a painful cry of "Ouch..." and crashed backwards quickly, knocking down countless bushes in the forest. Finally, "Boom..."
With a sound, his decline was blocked by a giant tree, his throat felt sweet, he raised his head and "poof..." spurted out a cloud of blood, and fell to the ground slumped.
However, Shah still stood up stubbornly and faced Ah Bing who had already appeared in front of him.
It turned out that when Ah Bing started speaking, she raised her foot and hit Shah's chest with a kick. Before Shah could even make any evasive reaction, Ah Bing's chest was hit by Ah Bing's extremely fast telescopic and crisp kick.
He suddenly lost the power to resist and flew away.
After kicking Shah away, Ah Bing appeared in front of Shah like a ghost again. Ah Bing did not choose to use a knife, but kicked Shah away with his foot. If he had used a knife, Shah could not react in time.
, has become a dead corpse, Shah had a deeper understanding of this.
It was with this understanding that Shah's expression became more solemn. He allowed blood to flow from the corner of his mouth, but did not dare to wipe it away. He held a knife across his chest, and his alertness reached its peak: "You are very powerful, but my
The scimitar will still cut off your head!" Shah stared at Ah Bing with his small eyes and said in a hoarse voice.
The voice just fell, and he took the initiative to attack Ah Bing again. With a wave of his hand, the sword made an arc-shaped sharp move and went straight to Ah Bing's neck. This is the standard beheading style of the Langka people.
Ah Bing smiled contemptuously, "Hold the knife with one hand?" He found that the little man in front of him actually held the knife with one hand, so his short dagger accurately pointed the center of the scimitar again, with a "ding..." sound,
He easily blocked the opponent's sliding slashing action. However, he immediately realized that the dangerous aura still existed.
Ah Bing didn't have time to think about it, and bent his legs to dodge sharply to one side, but his left arm felt sharp pain. "Hidden weapon?" Ah Bing exclaimed. It turned out that there was a short sharp arrow stuck in his left arm.
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"You are indeed very strong, and you can actually avoid my deadly sleeve arrow!" Shah's words confirmed Ah Bing's guess. But then, Shah said something chilling: "Unfortunately! My
The arrows in your sleeves are poisonous. If you are hit by it, you will die!"
"Really? Haha...boy, it's too early for your big words!" Ah Bing laughed at Shah. As if to prove his statement, Ah Bing pulled out a short sharp arrow. Starlight
Next, the arrow is really blue. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)