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Chapter 64: Phantom Follows

When Zi Yang heard Timur's voice, a strange thing suddenly appeared in his heart. Before he could think about it, he also saw something seemed to be moving in the camel herd. The camel shed, which was as stable as Mount Tai, was suddenly panicked.

Suddenly, a camel ran out of the camels in a roar and fell down a little more than ten steps away from everyone. A pile of black blood flowed out of the lower part of his body, and a smell of fishy smell immediately spread in the air.

Lao Wang threw the engineer shovel and roared: "Damn, that dog is here again!" He said that, and pulled out his gun and was about to shoot.

Alexander stopped him and said, "Don't shoot, be careful to break the instrument!"

At this time, the camels were in chaos, and the gray figure was running around inside, extremely fast.

After a while, another camel fell down with a roar, and the belly was also opened, and the internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground.

Lao Wang jumped anxiously and said, "What should I do? If I don't stop it, all the camels will be killed!"

Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly, a black figure rushed towards the camel group like lightning, and it turned out that Xiao Hei suddenly rushed over.

Zi Yangxin immediately raised her throat, dazzled, this little Hei didn't know that the monster was powerful, did he think this was a native dog? You silly boy, don't do anything at all.

Zi Yang ran forward a few steps in vain and wanted to reach out and pull him, but Zi Yang's skills could not keep up with Xiao Hei's speed, and it was too late to stop him. He secretly complained in his heart! If he had to have a few shorts, how could he be worthy of the old man with a beard? The only blood left by the Iron Cavalry for hundreds of years was about to fall into his hands. He glared at Lao Wang and said, "Damn it, shoot quickly."

Lao Wang shouted anxiously: "Damn where am I going to beat?"

When the two were panicking, James said coldly from the side: "Don't worry, this little guy... is extraordinary."

At this time, two figures, gray and black, were chasing in the camel group, and they couldn't even see clearly, let alone aiming at it. The two camels lying on the ground were all broken, and they knew that the beast's claws were powerful and fast, so they might be given by him if they were not careful... Everyone dared not think about it anymore, so they had to stare at the two shadows in the camel group nervously, and their hearts were in their throats.

The Yanhun saw that someone was chasing him with bare hands and rushed forward and took two steps into the air. Suddenly, he turned around and rushed towards Xiao Hei in the air.

Zi Yang was stunned. This action was completely contrary to physical common sense. If you turn around and change direction in the air, you may only be able to compare with Ti Yunzong's light skills in martial arts novels!

It was a long time to say that, and the shadow of gray was about to pounce on Xiao Hei's face. Xiao Hei let out a soft whip from his right hand, and slapped a soft whip from his waist, squirting on Yan Hun's face.

This momentum was so powerful that the smoke soul was squeaked and rolled in the air, falling directly into the open space next to it.

As soon as it landed, it bounced up quickly and screamed and rushed up again. This jump was even more exaggerated than the turn in the air just now. It was more than five meters above the ground and flew down from a high place. The place on her face was already covered in flesh and blood.

Xiao Hei used quietness to control his movements, and was not afraid of danger. When the gray shadow fell several feet in front of him, his arm shook, and his soft whip jumped up at an incredible angle. With a squeak, he sucked hard on Yan Hun's body. The Yan Hun was sobbed and rolled on the ground.

After two consecutive losses, Yan Hun finally learned his lesson. This time, he did not rush to attack, but instead stood in the ground with his limbs, bent over, hissing, revealing his sharp teeth.

Xiao Hei stopped at his feet, put a defensive posture in front of his left hand, and his right hand behind, and the whip in his hand hangs to the ground.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning, and then everyone saw clearly that the little black was holding a chain of steel whip that was more than two meters long.

Seeing that Xiao Hei had the upper hand, Zi Yang finally let go of her heart a little bit and said to herself: Good, I have never seen Xiao Hei take out this steel whip. I guess she must have been wrapped around her waist with a cloth strap. Zi Yang always thought that Xiao Hei was following the customs of his hometown, so he stubbornly tied his waist with a cloth strap.

Xiao Hei and Yan Hun confronted each other without moving, and like two martial arts masters, they were exposed to each other's flaws. Everyone could finally see the true face of Yan Hun. Although it was in broad daylight, they couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

This thing is about the size of a 15 or 16-year-old boy. His whole body is shrunk, his gray-green body is not known to be fur or velvet, his mouth is full of fangs, his face is twisted and ferocious, and his hands and claws are dark and sharp. There are two black scars on his chest and abdomen, which should be caused by two shots by Lao Wang yesterday.

The monster's face and chest had two new scars on its skin and flesh. It must have been Xiao Hei's thrust (Xiao Hei is really cruel and ruthless, so he started so hard), and his mouth was fuzzy, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or the camel's blood.

While the soul and black confronted each other, James held a dog-legged scimitar in his hand and slowly came to its right with the cover of a camel. When he was approaching, Yan Hun probably discovered his whereabouts. His neck suddenly twisted to this side, and hissed in his mouth.

James shouted: "Do it!!"

The whip in Xiao Hei's hand suddenly jumped up like a cobra, and the tip of the braid was sucking towards the smoke soul with the sound of wind.

Yan Hun had experienced the power of the little black whip and jumped into the air to avoid it. James had already settled his position. While Yan Hun was in the air, the dog-legged scimitar roared and threw it out. This momentum was so powerful that Yan Hun did not dodge the knife in order to avoid the attack of the whip. With a "puff", the dog-legged scimitar penetrated Yan Hun's abdomen, and the blade close to the length of the size was not reached the handle.

Yan Hun screamed and rolled back and forth on the ground. After several tumbling times, he suddenly slashed the ground with his claws, lifting half a meter high sand and soil, and his whole body suddenly sank into the sand. After the ground moved a few times, it quietly escaped from the sand!

Lao Wang ran over and fired a few shots at the sand just now.

James stopped him and said, "No need to hit him, he ran away long ago. The bullets have limited penetration in the sand, and even if they hit him, they will not cause fatal damage."

The people watching from afar then realized and were shocked. Although Xiao Hei's two whips were powerful, they were only physically injured. James's dog-legged scimitar stabbed into its stomach. Even if it stabbed the bear, it would be enough to let it drink a pot. The smoke soul was thin and small. After taking Lao Wang's two shots, Xiao Hei's two whips, Lao Zhan's knife, he just made a few moves, and then ran away calmly - once again.

James observed the sand, nodded to show that his judgment was correct, then took out a Swiss army knife from his pocket, hummed the tune, and ran to the side to cut two dead camels.

Zi Yang thought to himself, it was really strange that there were many things every year, and now it was very common. James's sword was "snatched away" and he could swallow his breath. In this scene of bloody and camel corpses everywhere, he was still in the mood to hum a tune - he also cut camel meat!

He also squatted beside him, observing him to remove his legs from the camel with relish.

James probably knew the problem that Zi Yang was not triggering it, and while using a Swiss army knife to cut his flesh with interest, he said: "Although that thing is not dead, we finally know this guy's weakness - he is afraid of pain. If he knows that his opponent has weaknesses, he will no longer be so scary."

Zi Yang looked at the Swiss army knife in James's hand that was more than one order of magnitude smaller than the dog-legged scimitar, but in the hands of this man, he flew back and forth on the thick camel's legs. After a while, the entire camel's leg was removed and he didn't even touch a bone. The whole process was as artistic as the ox.

James saw Zi Yang twitching around and cut off a strip of meat and handed it over. Zi Yang shook his head. James threw the strip of meat into his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, chewing it with relish.

Lao Wang also walked over and said, "Good knife skills, your skills are at least a chief physician when you have arrived at our school!"

James sniffed his nose and expressed his disdain.

Zi Yang squatted in front of him, hugging his arms with his hands and exclaimed, "Have you been a soldier before? Is he a special forces unit?"

James said, "How did you see it?"

Zi Yang said, "You have thick cocoons on your tiger's mouth. People with this characteristic generally belong to two types of people. People who often shoot guns and masturbate often don't look like they belong to the latter."

When Lao Wang next door heard Zi Yang say this, he quickly observed his hands.

James snorted: "At a young age, I have good observation skills. I used to be the Seals Six."

Zi Yang said: "Thank you! Your swordsmanship is also good!" But he remembered that he came alone. The SEAL Team Six is ​​the American Ace Special Forces. I wonder who is better than Jin Guoqiang of the Snow Leopard Commando?
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