Chapter 344

At the beginning, although Adams found the trace of the God of gun, but in the end, the God of gun still escaped from his sight.

Adams also had a panoramic view of the world war, and knew that the key to the battle was the success of the Qianlong. So he chose not to fight. If the Qianlong won, it would not help him to kill the Musketeer, but would expose his position. If he was chased by the Qianlong, it would not be enough for him to have ten lives.

In the face of Qianlong, even if he is such a determined sniper, he is not sure of winning.

At this stage of the war, the difference between victory and defeat is already in Qianlong's body. Ning fan naturally understands this problem, so he is particularly dignified.

Ning fan, Jianchi and Li pojun look at each other and understand each other. Ning fan yells and attacks again. The other two also rubbed their bodies.

The Qianlong snorted coldly. As soon as he whirled under his feet, the blade whirled around. The shadow of the blade was overwhelming, just like a tornado, which covered him tightly.

Bang!

After a few strokes, the shadow of the sword was broken, but it was replaced by the shadow of the sword one after another. Ning fan seemed to be fighting on a shield, and he didn't do any damage to the enemy behind him. His hand became more and more fierce, but the opponent's blade became more and more powerful.

Although the Tibetan sword skill of sword maniac is exquisite, she can only hear a clanging sound when facing the edge of the sword which can't be splashed by water. She can only sigh.

Li pojun's strength is the weakest of the three. In the face of such an overbearing blade, his flesh hands can only make a few punches at the seams, which is not a threat to the Qianlong.

"Ha ha, your attack time is over. Now it's my turn." The Qianlong laughed wildly, and the overwhelming blade suddenly condensed into a knife. He was extremely arrogant, and had a feeling of seeing the world as nothing.

"Broken!"

When the sword was cut down, it seemed to split the air. All the people felt that their hearts were stagnant and their breathing was not smooth.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With three dull sounds, Jian Chi flew out backward, and the long sword came out of his hand. A mouthful of blood gushed out. It was installed on the wall of the abandoned factory building and stopped.

Li Po Jun was even worse. A big tree was broken by him and fell to the ground. He couldn't get up at all.

Ning fan was also hit to fly, that a matchless knife, as if to create a new world, he gathered the whole body strength to resist, but still did not resist, he was like a broken kite flying far away.

"Can't lose!" He screamed in his heart. He didn't need to look to know that Jianchi and Li paojun had almost no fighting power. Now everything can only depend on him.

When the man was in the air, he quickly turned the vital energy and stopped castration. The vital energy of the sole of his feet circled for a while. He stopped steadily in the air, and then rushed to the Qianlong like a shell.

"Why?" The Dragon let out a cry of surprise. He grabbed the sword with both hands. His eyes were solemn and full of determination.

The cold light of the blade is shining, just like the brilliance of the sun.

"Death

A knife, a simple one, contains endless power and murderous spirit. In the face of Ning fan, the knife splits down. The Qi of the knife is vertical and horizontal. It gets rid of the shackles of the knife and forms a visible arc of the knife. It cuts Ning fan.

The hand of heaven and earth was used to disperse with the arc, and the cold real blade cut Ning fan, as if a huge knife was going to split his body. The viscera vibrated violently, and even the dragon was broken under this knife.

Ning fan flew out again, blood dripping down the clothes in the air, the red blood reflected the light of the sun.

Bang!

Ning fan fell to the ground, his bones crackled, his internal organs seemed to be spouting out of his throat, his blood seemed to be boiling, the world was spinning, and his world was collapsing.

Ning fan lies on his back. The cloudy sky is getting darker and darker. It seems that he is going to devour his soul. His bones seem to be falling apart, and his body is full of pain.

With his eyes slightly down, he saw the condition of his body. The knife marks on his palms were startling and blood was flowing. A long cut was pulled out of his chest. The red shirt was stained with fresh blood and was tightly attached to his skin.

He took a cold breath and stood up with his hands on the ground. But his whole body seemed to fall apart. He snorted and held on.

He runs "Qian Kun Jue", and is shocked to find that the lake in Dantian has shrunk a little, from a big fist to a big duck egg, and the light of the Big Dipper has dimmed a lot.

He raised his head in horror, staring at the Qianlong not far away.

"Qian Kun Jue" has always been his reliance, he can go forward to this step, is to rely on "Qian Kun Jue".

But today, Qianlong not only broke his secret, but also made him suffer a heavy blow, which shocked his soul incomparably.

But even so, he had to insist. He gritted his teeth. The secret of heaven and earth began to run slowly, and a little vitality came out of the lake again.

Where the vitality passes, the meridian bones are moistened, and the pain gradually dissipates. The broken bones are miraculously healing, and the blood of the wound has stopped.

Ning fan was relieved. Although he was badly hurt, the secret of heaven and earth can still play its role. He still has the power of the first World War.

Qianlong's eyes stare fast and cow's eyes almost. At this moment, he is more shocked than Ning fan. He was too clear about the power of the blow. Although the boy seemed to be seriously injured, he could still stand up and seemed to be able to continue to fight.

Is this still human?

Ning fan's strength is obviously not equal to him, but why is he so resistant to beating? It's like a jack up who can't fight.

"It must be a wonderful use of his skill. What kind of skill is it? I have to get it. " Qianlong was greedy in his heart, and he was more determined to get this skill.

In an unbroken line, he attacked again as like as two peas. He was able to resist all the difficulties. He could not stop being chop and chop. He had to keep cutting his blade, and he was tired of dealing with it. He was struggling to get back to the corner, and he could not retreat.

There was a ray of joy in Qianlong's eyes and he said: "Ning fan, give up."

Whoosh!

A knife came down from the sky, Ning fan resisted a blow hard, but his legs fell into the ground, no matter how hard he was to move.

Another knife is coming. If Ning fanruo resists, I'm afraid his whole body will be smashed into the ground.

"Do I really die here today? I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! "

Many people's images flashed through his mind, and some memories of fire and spirit came out of his mind.

"No, I can't die. I have responsibilities. I have to live."

In his heart, the strong desire for survival burst out, quietly. The lake in Dantian quietly contracted inward. It turned from duck egg to egg, and the frequency of the Big Dipper twinkled faster and faster.

Bang!

With a shot, the bullet grazed the arrow of the Qianlong, bringing blood all the way.

The Qianlong was startled. As soon as he turned over, he jumped to one side and hid behind a tree.

sniper!

Such a long distance, even if such as Qianlong master, the sniper is also afraid. It's clear that Ning fan will be completely defeated by the last shot, but this damned sniper makes him fall short.