Son-in-law From Dark World

The reputation of demons is not only in the southern battlefield, but also in other battlefields.

This is the real strong, cruel generation, so shocked, the black leopard shook his head and said with a smile: "impossible, how can the devil come to China? Absolutely impossible. You want to bluff me, you die for me!"

Suddenly, the black leopard jumped from the stone, and his body was as fast as lightning. His saber in his hand also chopped at Qin Feng one after another.

his attack was extremely tricky and sharp, which made people unable to defend. Moreover, his speed had been consistent to the air tight. At the moment of the fight, Qin Feng could only defend himself, and his body was not broken.

The attack of the two skeletons was extremely fierce, which led to Qin Feng falling into the downwind, flashing left and right, and being alert to the red skeleton sniping on the top. The state had never been so tight.

Boo Hoo!

The shoulder was pierced by the black skeleton's knife. Then, Qin Feng's body suddenly leaned forward, and a mass of plasma burst out from his back. It was the red skeleton's sniping that made him double injured.

A skeleton member holding a machete rushed up. Qin Feng was stunned. He threw out the throwing knife and directly cut the other party's machete into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

There was another faint whistling sound of bullets. Qin Feng's ears moved, and his back hand ejected the flying needle. A fire awn character burst out in the air, and the red skeleton in the distance had changed its orientation.

The next moment, he jumped onto the field car, broke the helmet of the skeleton member holding a submachine gun, bent down, grabbed the gun barrel with both hands, and pulled it hard. He even tore off the fort with a weight of several thousand jin, waving at the crowd.

However, for those who are hit, broken tendons and fractures are the best outcome. Most of them are shot to death directly. Even the black skeleton does not dare to get close to them. They can only walk around the edge of the area and look for opportunities.

And the red skull above can only keep approaching the position. It can't satisfy his shooting method from a long distance. It's fatal. For a sniper, to close the enemy's distance is like sending his life to the opponent's hand step by step.

Especially at the moment, Qin Feng, who makes him feel the most difficult problem, feels that the breath of death is more intense around him every step he takes.

Even when he was hundreds of meters away, he felt the thrill. His intuition told him that once he got closer to the 100 meter range, his home court would be immediately controlled and even killed.

So even if he can't shoot, he will stand at a distance of 100 meters and never get close to half a step.

Even so, when a cold stroke passed, he was shocked, gave up the sniper gun and rolled to the ground.

Click!

An old tree collapsed and hit him not far away.

Qin Feng stretched out his middle finger with one hand and made a comparison with him. He was still afraid to pick up the sniper gun. He had to pull out a pistol from his body and fire three times at Qin Feng.

However, they were all knocked down by the fort he swung, leaving only a few sparks.

"Boom

Finally, the black skeleton, who finally caught the opportunity, rushed up and cut Qin Feng's chest with a knife and brought down a large amount of plasma.

Qin Feng waved his back hand and hit his elbow directly on the other side's head. With a click, blood was left in the eyes of the black skeleton, and the whole person was smashed out.

Under the extremely dangerous duel, every minute is fatal. At the moment of flying out, the black skeleton's two throwing knives all stabbed Qin Feng's chest.

When he landed, a cold light cut off his neck. It was Qin Feng's Zen Throwing Knife, which was also silent.

As soon as the black skeleton died, other people were hit to the lowest point. Qin Feng thoroughly slaughtered the skeletons around him one by one and killed them. Only a few escaped.

But not far away the red skeleton, but came out with a sneer, he grabbed the sniper gun, but did not aim, aimed at Qin Feng's back is a shot out.

Bang!

Qin Feng body bending, spit out a mouthful of blood.

He was poisoned, and the two knives were poisoned. Although they were not fatal, all his nerves were in a dormant state. His brain was dizzy and his sight began to blur.

He turned his head and looked at the coming red skeleton and the flying knife in his fingers. He was ready to go.

In the last blow, if you can't kill the other party, it may be him who died.

He never thought that there could be such a strong toxin, which could paralyze the nerves, and even he could not resist it.

This time, I'm afraid it's a big game!

"The great terror Lord, Qin Feng, is not going to die in my hands now?"

With a grim smile on his face, the red skeleton took a look at the black skeleton corpse on the ground. There was no change. They were just interests. They were close to each other in terms of appellation, but they had nothing to do with it. If he could kill Qin Feng now, it would be the biggest gain.

At first, he didn't believe that the guy who was killed suddenly was a famous demon.Until the other side revealed the means, repeated explosions, flames bloom, let him instinctively feel fear, this in the heart this to determine the identity of the other party.

If he killed the demon, the name of the red skull is bound to stir up all the battlefields. Even the headquarters of the skeleton army should have a high look at him and at least be able to take the position of a general.

"Don't you think you're stupid to kill me with a broken gun?"

Qin Feng suddenly turned around, with a sarcastic look on his face. He flicked his fingers, and the flying knife passed quietly.

After using the Throwing Knife, he had only one chance to fly the needle. His belt was empty, but there were only two flying needles left.

"No one can break my gun, because no one can get close to me within 10 meters, so"

the red skeleton just lifted up the sniper gun and laughed with pride. Before he finished speaking, he only heard a slight crackle and his hand was light. His special sniper gun was broken from the end, and even his finger was cut off. At this time, he reacted.

Half of his fingers fell to the ground with the barrel of the gun, and there were splashing blood flowers. The red skeleton's face suddenly changed. He stepped back several steps in succession. His eyes were full of amazement, and he looked at Qin Feng who was leaning against the armored vehicle, as if he would fall at any time.

He couldn't figure out what kind of means the other side still had and whether he could kill him. If not, he would start to escape and never leave his life here.

However, he was unwilling to leave, so he left, unable to let go of this opportunity to make him famous. Qin Feng, the demon God, killed him and was destined to be famous all over the world and spread all over the 12 battlefield areas in southern Xinjiang.

The two extreme emotions are in conflict with each other, the red skull head is about to explode, still unable to make a choice.