The dark stone cave is cold and humid. If it is not illuminated by the dim light on the wall, it is dark at all. It is impossible to distinguish the southeast from the northwest. Deep into the hinterland of Baihu execution ground, he twists and turns to the depths of the mountain. Rao is an old hunter like Han Fei, who can't identify the direction.
Along the way, Han Fei was numb. After killing a batch of people in black, new people in black will emerge, as if there is no end.
Han Fei is not sure whether the ten opponents in front of him are the last batch of people in black. However, the ten people exuded a terrible smell, which was the killing gas developed by years of bloody war.
Long chou'er stood beside Han Fei, his eyes shining brightly and full of war. Xiang tongue licked his lips and was ready for battle.
Ten strong opponents. Blocking the way forward, he looked particularly ferocious and trembling against the faint light.
Before, Han Fei may be very nervous and even take a detour to find another way. Avoid its edge; But now, Han Fei is like an angry lion. He just wants to kill people.
Han Fei pulled his clothes and secretly adjusted his breathing. His body shook and was full of war.
During the Qi training period, the real Qi flows in the body, and the Xuanwu hand emits a dark light. At the moment, Han Fei had only one idea in his mind to kill the enemy and avenge his brother.
"Kill!" Long chou'er couldn't help but rush to the right first. His body was like lightning and instantly attracted the bags of five people in black. The fist roared with the sharpness of tearing the air. The air burst again and again.
"Those who stand in my way will die!" Han Fei uttered a roar. In the Dantian, black two points surged, and a black awn surged in Han Fei's body.
"Canopy -"
The man in black who rushed to the front was startled by Han Fei's roar. When you want to resist, your hands and feet are still half a beat slow. The black Xuanwu hand seems to be slow, but in fact it is fast to the extreme. A loud noise comes out, and the bones of the man in black make a creaking sound. If there were no skin adhesion, I'm afraid it would be scattered all over the ground at the moment.
"Die!" After one move, the second fist appeared one after another, five in a row, and directly killed the first man in black. It was clean and decisive without any hesitation.
"Spread out!" The other four people, seeing Han Fei so brave, flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes, but they didn't mean to stop. With a low roar from the head, the four quickly dispersed.
With a sudden sneak attack, he killed a man in black in an instant, but once the other party was on guard, Han Fei was not so easy to succeed.
However, Han Fei didn't care at all. His body fell ten steps in front of them. His eyes were like an ancient pond, the light wave didn't move, and his body was like an old tree. He stood steadily and looked at the front with extraordinary momentum. The clothes are messy and broken. Blood stains are hidden everywhere, but they are tightly attached to the body. Although they are slightly thin, people dare not underestimate them.
"Ah -" the scream sounded, and the Dragon ugly's dagger pierced a man in black's neck. The shrill cry echoed and circled in the cave for a long time.
The four men in black who scattered around Han Fei were a little stunned, and immediately recovered their ferocity. They drank in a low voice at the same time, just like five = four male lions, demonstrating. To overwhelm Han Fei in momentum.
"Call what? Are you in a hurry to die? I will help you! " Han Fei had nothing to say in the face of these people in black. As soon as he stepped on the ground, his body suddenly disappeared in place.
The cave space is narrow, and Han Fei is very fast. The man in black with red hair felt suffocated in his chest, and his eyes warily threw out half of the black chain in his hand,
The chain is like a fierce snake. It suddenly goes out of the hole and turns into a black line in the air. It sweeps over and just blocks Han Fei's way forward. If he doesn't want to get caught, he can only retreat and give up the attack.
However, something unexpected happened. Han Fei had no intention of stopping at all. He sneered, supported his big hands, stretched his five fingers to the limit, and there was a black awn color on it. He grabbed at the chain impartially.
The man with red hair and black clothes roared a little excitedly. He thought that Han Fei's behavior was that the Mantis was beating the cart and exceeded his strength. His strength was so fierce that he wanted to compete with the meat palm. It was really stupid.
But the next second, the eyes of the red haired man in black burst into a look of horror. He actually saw that his chain was caught by Han Fei with one hand and firmly held in his hand.
How is this possible? It seems that Han Fei is very relaxed and strangely shows his white teeth without any injury.
The man in red hair and black was angry. He drank loudly and howled wildly. His arms rolled fiercely. He wanted to take back the chain, but he found it. Han Fei's palm was like a mountain gate. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't change his look.
In a daze between the lightning and flint, Han Fei just gently brought the red haired man in black with his arms. The other party wanted to struggle, but it was useless. The difference in strength was too far. He could only watch himself close and even forgot to let go.
Then, he was greeted by the iron fist of the Xuanwu hand. With unparalleled power, he directly crushed his head and splashed red and white things in an instant.
"Pengpeng -" the other three people's fists and feet fell on Han Fei's body one after another. A layer of black light flickered. The three people were ejected far away. Their eyes looked at Han Fei in horror, just like looking at aliens.
The tragic death of the man with red hair and black clothes shocked the three people in front of them. They looked at each other and moved closer.
"Let's go!" The tall and thin man in the middle gave a cold hum. The two men in black pulled out a three foot long machete and turned it into two white lights, one left and one right, forming a bag clip, ready to work hard with Han Fei.
The tall and thin man in the middle also moved. His feet rolled the ground, his body catapulted into the air, his knees slightly bent, and smashed Han Fei's head with the strength of Mount Tai.
"Roll -"
Han Fei smiled contemptuously, and the Xuanwu hand hit up quickly. Blow the tall man away. In a short interval, two machetes had arrived in front of him. Han Fei's eyes were like electricity, and his two knives were as light as nothing. He waved his fists from left to right, and his right fist burst out, just like a dragon elephant attacking, with a roaring roar. The air trembled and suddenly suppressed the light of the knife, and the flame went out.
"Bang!" Two times, the sword light was smashed by Han Fei's Xuanwu fist. A machete was cut into several pieces in the sobs, making a crisp sound one after another and falling to the ground. Only a bare handle, still in the hands of the man in black, looks quite funny.
"Ah - ah -" the triangular eyed warrior who lost the blade was silly for a moment and quickly released his hand. The tiger's mouth burst with blood and screamed with pain.
"Taste my fist!" Taking advantage of the three people's breathing space, Han Fei roared, and the black Xuanwu hand blasted out ferociously.
In a flash, the triangle eye forgot to dodge. He watched Han Fei's fist fall, his bones cracked, bone debris rushed out of the skin and flesh, splashed and ejected on the hard bluestone rock wall, flying all over the sky.
Three of the five people had gone, and the remaining two people in black were frightened. They are all accomplishments in the Qi training period. Why can Han Fei easily kill his opponents at the same level?
Han Fei's overbearing killing, such an understatement, made them tremble, and even their ferocity was temporarily suppressed.
"Ah - ah -" long chou'er was like competing with Han Fei. After sliding backward, his toes kicked on the rock wall, and his body ejected forward quickly. The two people in black who rushed forward suddenly had no time to dodge. After being stabbed in the left chest, he collided with the rock wall in front of his body, and then collapsed.
In an instant, there were ten enemies and four left. Han Fei and long chou'er looked at each other. With a low roar, he turned away.
Han Fei waved his right palm and smashed the protection of the two people in black in front of him. The black Xuanwu hand followed, covered the sky, and the air was rolling. The slightly fat man in black had no time to dodge. He was directly photographed half short, and his bones "creaked" in disorder. In an instant, he was pressed into blood mud by brute force. He couldn't distinguish his appearance, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood.
Han Fei didn't wait. He gently pointed his toes to the ground and waved his fists rapidly from bottom to top. Meet the sneak attack of tall and thin men in black.
"Peng -" the impact sound sounded, and the thin man in black ejected. Han Fei completely took the initiative. By an overwhelming advantage, it was very spicy to kill, as if it didn't cost much strength, which was different from the previous situation.
"Good!" Long chou'er wiped the dagger clean, nodded and praised Han Fei's battle.
In this case, if people in Yancheng hear it, they will be surprised to lose their chin. There are few people in China who can be praised by long chou'er.
Han Fei wanted to laugh, but because of hatred, the muscles of Han Fei's face were stiff.
The stone cave is very big. It passes through the open area in the middle. Two passages are placed in front of Han Fei and long chou'er.
"I left, you right!"
"Your right, my left!"
Han Fei and long chou'er spoke in unison, and their thoughts were surprisingly consistent. The art expert is brave. Neither of them seems to care about life and death, but they care about the big tiger hidden in the depths of the cave.
"Alive!" Long chou'er took a meaningful look at Han Fei and opened his lips. It was an instruction and high-level.
"Can't die!" Han Fei nodded, his hatred eyes burned again, chose the channel on the left and galloped in. With so many brothers dead, Han Fei must catch the tiger hidden behind the scenes. Intuitively, there are not many people in black left, but the danger has increased to a terrible level.
After tens of meters, Han Fei felt uncomfortable. As if peeped by something in the dark, the small black spots in the Dantian were very active.
Han Fei slowed down and said to a shadow in the distance, "hide your head and show your tail. Is it possible that your excellency is a mouse reincarnation?"
Not far ahead, there is a half large cave, in which the shadow is enough to cover three or four people.
This is where Han Fei shouted.