Fest

Chapter 240 Fighting

Ji Ping raised her hand and pointed the gun directly at Wang Hai's head, which made Zhang Xiaohui, who was hiding in the room nervous. The situation in the courtyard made her feel scared from the bottom of her heart, but looking at the muzzle pointing to the black hole in her fiance's head, she was sincerely worried about Wang Hai's safety. Finally, she shouted softly, "Don't..." and hesitated to raise her legs and walk to the door.

At the same time, the blue-gray fog that was slowly drifting towards the door also gradually got closer to Zhang Xiaohui, and the posture was quite ready to devour Zhang Xiaohui.

Wang Hai's face showed an anxious look, and his eyes flashed with anger. He really wanted to rush to Ji Ping, but at this time, the old Taoist priest deliberately or unintentionally blocked Wang Hai. Although his expression also looked anxious and angry, he said to Wang Hai in a very low voice: "Don't be impatient."

Wang Hai did not understand what the old Taoist priest meant by saying this. At this time, suddenly Ji Ping's whole body was awept, but he didn't have time to react. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking the air in his ear, "Wh..." Then his wrist was hit by some hard object. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain, and the muzzle hung down at that time.

Ji Ping's face changed and his eyes were wrong. He found that the stone that hit his wrist was the size of a quail egg. The edges and corners on the stone had already cut his wrist, and it was bloody in the blink of an eye. Due to the great force hit, he felt that his wrist was as painful as if it were broken. Subconsciously, he used another One hand covered his wrist and looked up to see who shot the stone.

Before he found the person who sneaked him, there was a strange noise behind him, and the wind was shocking. Before his head could look back, a dark shadow rushed out from behind him, and one hand hit the gun in his injured hand like a knife. The gun, which had been unstable because of pain, was immediately knocked to the ground.

Ji Ping was full of anger and dodged another fist that hit his face. He fixed his eyes and couldn't help exclaiming, "What's extraordinary?"

His voice was quite sudden in the night. Wang Hai, not far away, heard his call and instinctively looked over. Even though the situation in front of him was so critical, he was still shocked by the people who appeared beside Ji Ping. With the only light in the courtyard, he saw that the man's clothes were ragged and covered with countless big The small hole, the explosive hair is almost straight, and the original skin color can no longer be seen on the face, a piece of black and gray. If it hadn't been for the still bright eyes, I wouldn't have been able to believe that it was a living person, and this person was in an extraordinary condition trapped in an unknown place before.

At this time, he saw Ji Ping dodging his fist and fell down. He reached out and grabbed the gun that fell to the ground. He held his wrist in his hand as soon as he turned over. He stepped back two steps and raised his hand to point the gun at Ji Ping.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ping, who fell into the wind, was not simple. He raised his hand, stood up, raised his feet and kicked straight to the extraordinary situation. He gritted his teeth on his face and showed his fierceness.

But just as soon as his foot was raised and he didn't fully kick it out, the sharp sound of breaking the air sounded again. A stone accurately hit Ji Ping's ankle again, and there was another severe pain. Ji Ping snorted and withdrew his legs and looked in the direction of the stone.

At the wall in the backyard, the same embarrassed Fengtian is riding on the wall. An obviously strong slingshot is aiming at the position where Ji Ping is standing. The back leather band is pulled straight and staring at Ji Ping's next move.

This series of changes only happened between electric flints. Ji Ping narrowed his eyes and had not come up with the next step. The thick gray smoke in the courtyard seemed to notice that the situation was different. The speed of the whirlwind that was originally spinning on the flat ground intensified in the blink of an eye, and the whining wind roar sounded in the courtyard in an instant, spinning around and walking around. The target is approaching the extraordinary situation with a gun and the old Taoist priest who is still standing with a sword.

Moreover, Feifan raised his eyebrows and did not look at the whirlwind that forced him. He just stared at Ji Ping and spit out two words coldly: "Don't move."

Fengtian sitting on the wall saw this scene, looked at Ji Ping, raised his voice and warned, "Old Taoist priest, pay attention to the extraordinary protection."

In fact, he didn't need to open his mouth. When the old Taoist priest saw the wind suddenly rise, he had already raised his sword and drew two spells in the air, hitting the whirlwind that was blowing away. At the same time, he stretched out his toes to draw a circle on the ground, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and sprayed blood into the edge of the circle.

It seemed that the blood had played a certain role. The whirlwind that rushed towards the old Taoist suddenly stopped and turned in a direction. It seemed that he was going to walk aside and then hit the old Taoist priest.

Fengtian frowned. Seeing that he seemed to have restrained Ji Ping, he thought for a moment, turned over from the wall and jumped into the hospital, inserted the slingshot in his waist, reached out a bottle in the bag behind him, and approached the place where He was standing, while unscrewing the bottle cap and splashed the bottle**.

For the things in the bottle, the situation is very clear, subconsciously wrinkled his nose.

On the opposite side, although Ji Ping didn't know what it was, he soon smelled the smell of in the air, and immediately understood what it was, and his heart couldn't help sinking.

It's like encountering a nemesis. The whirlwind that traveled four downstream in the courtyard encountered ** from the wind and the sky. Like seeing a cat to a mouse, it quickly changed the direction of the wind and suddenly avoided it. However, the whirlwind surrounding the old Taoist leader still seemed to be unremitable. After changing the direction, it still planned to rush to the old Taoist priest.

Not only that, the blue-gray fog not far away seemed to be conscious. He found that the situation of everyone in the courtyard was overwhelmed. Unexpectedly, he took the opportunity to continue to float to Zhang Xiaohui. He couldn't help the fog of the chrysalis and danced his teeth and claws, and vowed to catch up with Zhang Xiaohui.

At this time, Wang Hai was extremely anxious. Originally, he watched the old Taoist priest and others deal with countless strange winds, but there was nothing he could do. He could only hide behind the old Taoist priest. He was already entangled because he could not help anything. At this time, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly saw Zhang Xiaohui's situation and became extremely worried. He My heart was even more painful like a sharp sword piercing my heart. I couldn't help roaring. As soon as I stood up, I was about to rush to Zhang Xiaohui.

In fact, he never thought that even if he rushed over, there was no good way to stop the fog from drifting towards Zhang Xiaohui. In his intuition, he just wanted to go there, even if he could only stand in front of Zhang Xiaohui.

His roar was indeed not small, which immediately attracted the attention of the people in the courtyard. As soon as the Taoist priest turned around, he saw Wang Hai's behavior. He was shocked and wanted to stop him. Unfortunately, he was still a step late. He had to draw a spell on his hand and hit the blue-gray fog. Unfortunately, in a hurry, The spell, like a sharp arrow, flew elsewhere with the fog.

But this move made the whirlwind that had been surrounding him lose its barrier. Suddenly, it was still a small whirlwind. In an instant, it twisted and gathered together, soared into several small tornadoes, roaring and poised at the old Taoist priest.

Not only the whirlwind in front of the old man, but also several whirlwinds that have been wandering in the courtyard began to converge at this moment. The target is facing the extraordinary situation of holding a gun, obviously taking him as the next target.

It can be seen that the seemingly small tornadoes contain unimaginable power. The old Taoist priest just retreated a step slowly. The edge of the tornado has swept through his arm, as if it were cut by a sharp blade, and several smooth cracks in the sleeves immediately appeared on his sleeve.

This change shocked Fengtian and the extraordinary situation beside him. Fengtian raised his hand and touched it and took out another plastic bottle from his bag. The ** in the bottle in his hand had left him only a little. As soon as he raised his hand, the plastic bottle containing more than half of ** flew out and threw it at the old Taoist priest standing. Location.

However, as soon as the bottle was shot, Feng Tian shouted with regret. The reason was very simple. The bottle was thrown out. Unfortunately, he forgot to unscrew the cap before throwing it. Although it was just an ordinary mineral water bottle, it would not explode even if it hit the ground.

At this time, the sharp-eyed situation was extraordinary with a backhand, tightening fingers, and three consecutive shots. Although the extraordinary work was forensic, he was also trained and outstanding in all aspects of skills, and it was easy to shoot through a plastic bottle in the air.

With the sound of the gun, the plastic bottle was penetrated by bullets fired from the muzzle before falling into the tornadoes, and the ** inside splashed everywhere.