Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

Qidao rushed towards the opposite side one after another.

Ye Fan on both sides turned his head at the same time and explained to the members of the official archaeological team behind:

"Stand back and don't interfere."

Later, he also joined the melee.

The five people who were named just now were all targeting themselves on the opposite side.

At the same time, those who were not named also chose their own targets.

Li Cuo and He Lianjing here are targeting He Lianjing.

While Li Cuo was rushing forward, He Lianjing on the opposite side fired two shots in succession.

But both of his bullets were hit with precision by the other two bullets.

Here, He Lianjing shouted to Li Cuo's back:

"Little Er must!"

"Aren't you underestimating Lord Hei's marksmanship? Going up like this, making someone a target?"

Li Cuo also paused at the moment of the gunshot, but with He Lianjing helping him shoot down the two bullets just now, he already had the opportunity to rush to He Lianjing's side.

Li Cuo slashed heavily at He Lianjing, and responded loudly to He Lianjing:

"What the hell, who knew you were so perverted!"

"You don't talk about martial arts, but you actually shot a defenseless child!"

"It's still so accurate!"

It was not He Lianjing who responded to Li Cuo, but He Lianjing who he was targeting now.

"Little Er must."

"Because you are my enemy, Master Hei."

"Master Hei has never been soft-hearted to his enemies."

He Lianjing on the opposite side had already caught Li Cuo's knife with his big white dog's leg during the gap between his words.

Li Cui immediately felt the power from He Lianjing.

He glanced at He Lianjing who was facing him in surprise.

Although he often fights verbally with this snake-spirited man wearing sunglasses.

But this kind of face-to-face battle has almost never happened.

The only time before was in the New Moon Hotel, when he wanted to grab the seven-knife token that was photographed by his little patriarch.

But the situation back then was different from now.

At that time, they just wanted to snatch something from each other's hands.

Now, they want to take each other's life.

In this kind of contest between superiority and death, Li Cui finally knew how shocking the strength of this snake spirit who smiled every day wearing sunglasses was.

Moreover, even though He Lianjing is still wearing sunglasses.

But he could already feel the murderous intent in those eyes that he couldn't see from behind the pair of sunglasses.

This is the most essential difference between him and this man.

Although he had regarded He Lianjing as an enemy when he swung the knife, Li Cuo didn't really want this person's life very much when he thought that this face belonged to his own.

But He Lianjing on the opposite side, whether it was the decisiveness of shooting or the strength of receiving the knife.

They are all sending him the same message.

This He Lianjing really wanted to kill him!

At the same time, Li Cui on the opposite side also felt the same aura from He Lianjing here.

What they were facing was not the snake spirit disease that would usually use the art of selling swords to target him and make him embarrass himself in front of his little patriarch.

They are real fighters who have long been accustomed to such a battlefield and have experienced life-threatening battles.

At the same time, He Lianjing, who had already fought with Li Cuo, also shouted to the people on the side, saying:

"Someone, go help little silly pear!"

"He can't beat me!"

He Lianjing on both sides looked worriedly at Li Cui who was fighting with him at this time.

The eyes under the sunglasses revealed the worry that no one would notice.

Based on their understanding of themselves, the two whispered tacitly:

"And I will kill him."

After saying this in a low voice, He Lianjing on both sides no longer showed mercy to Li Cuo in front of him.

With a turn of He Lianjing's wrist, the big white dog's leg passed across the blade of the Xiuchun knife.

The friction between the absolutely superior metals brought out a sharp and piercing sound, and at the same time brought out the sparks of the stars.

Li Cuo's eyebrows twitched, and he turned sideways flexibly in an instant, raised his arm and raised the knife to block He Lianjing's big white dog leg that was slashing straight at him.

However, although his reaction speed has caught up, the strength of blocking the knife is far inferior to He Lianjing's.

There were bursts of pain in Li Cuo's arm due to the force of He Lianjing's chopping down.

Zhang Qiling's Pan Zhi and Bai Haotian, who were confronting Zhang Qiling on the opposite side, heard He Lianjing's shout, and immediately rushed to Li Cuo's side to support.

And He Lianjing here also smiled when he saw Wang Yueban and Liu Shang walking towards him and Li Cuo quickly:

"Yes, that's what it looks like."

"Just sending a little guy like you to deal with Master Hei really looks down on Master Hei's strength."

Li Kui gritted his teeth and looked at him.

But his current Xiuchun knife is holding back Dabai dog's leg.

He Lianjing could easily open his knife just now, but because of the gap between his physical strength and He Lianjing, he couldn't achieve such an effect at all.

Although he really wanted to refute He Lianjing, but now that he has realized the gap between himself and the other party, Li Cuo rarely quarreled with He Lianjing again.

Because the gap between the two does exist.

He doesn't have the qualifications yet.

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Chapter 474 Knowing about myself, I predicted your prediction

Wang Yueban and Liushang on the opposite side quickly rushed to He Lianjing's side.

Wang Yueban's Yanyue knife slashed straight at He Lianjing's arm.

While He Lianjing dodged flexibly, he was also able to kick Li Cuo's chest who was in a stalemate with him just now.

Although Li Cui on the opposite side blocked the Xiuchun Knife in his chest in time, he was still kicked by He Lianjing for a distance of three or four meters.

Rolled twice on the sand before stopping.

He Lianjing knew that he hadn't restrained himself in this kick, if he didn't have the Xiuchun knife protecting his chest, at least two ribs on the opposite Xiaoyali would have been broken.

However, even if Xiu Chundao blocked his feet, Xiao Yali on the opposite side would definitely not feel very well now.

He Lianjing sighed, a little worried that the opposite side was dealing with Li Cui on his side.

At the same time, Li Cui on this side was also kicked away by He Lianjing on the opposite side.

It bumped straight into the body of Li Cui who had just knelt on one knee with the Xiuchun knife on the ground and half of his body.

Both Li Cui fell to the ground.

The first thing the two Li Cui who fell to the ground got up was to scold He Lianjing who was opposite:

"Uncle, are you sick?"

"What are you doing, uncle! Where did you throw him?"

After the two people heard each other's shout, they looked at each other at the same time, and their eyes were instantly full of hostility.

At this time, He Lianjing had already fought with Wang Yueban and Liu Shang on the opposite side, as well as Pan Zhi and Bai Haotian here.

at the same time.

The two Xie Yuchen's dragon-patterned sticks hit each other on top of each other's dragon-patterned sticks.

After the two of them took a step back, they simultaneously took out three small darts from the armed belts on their waists.

Then he twisted his waist vigorously and threw three small darts in the direction of the white snake that was approaching him.

Although he does not have the same long-range aiming and shooting ability as He Lianjing.

But the accuracy of the short-range distance is very accurate.

Three small darts burst out of the air, making a swishing sound that pierced the wind.

White Snake frowned, and first dodged one sideways.

The remaining two darts took advantage of the characteristics of their own knives and used the knives as whips to beat the remaining two darts.

Xie and Chen on both sides shot the darts, but did not look at the results of the darts.

Instead, he threw himself into the battle with himself almost instantly.

This kind of reaction, one is to believe in one's own ability, absolutely not to miss the shot.

The second is to know and believe in the opponent's own strength very well, and there is absolutely no need to spend time confirming the result of the dart shot.

Xie Yuchen slammed the dragon-patterned stick down on the opposite side.

Xie and Chen on the opposite side dodged sideways very flexibly.

The dragon pattern stick hit the sand, splashing out a lot of sand.

But Xie Yuchen didn't lift up the stick immediately.

Instead, considering the situation where the dragon-pattern stick was buried in the sand, he quickly swept the dragon-pattern stick on the ground in the direction of Xie and Chen on the opposite side.

A large amount of sand was swept up, and Xie and Chen on the opposite side nimbly took two steps back.

This is a classic action of playing with guns in Chinese opera.

If someone else uses this move, then his way of dismantling the move may be to follow this speed and take a few steps back, and then immediately use an acceleration.

After letting your speed catch up with the opponent's speed, you have the opportunity to step on the stick, step on him directly into the sand, or even break his weapon.

However, now this person is none other than himself.

Xie and Chen on the opposite side reacted immediately based on their own understanding of themselves.

He didn't use the most conventional means of dismantling moves, but concentrated his attention and looked at the stick.

Suddenly, the stick stopped sweeping the sand, but was supported straight on the ground by Xie and Chen on the opposite side.

Based on absolute knowledge of himself, Xie Yuchen quickly realized what he wanted to do now.

His reaction was quite quick, and he immediately raised the stick in his hand and stood it in front of his neck.

Sure enough, almost at the same time, a fierce wind hit his direction.

Xie Yuchen's feet passed through the flying sand in front of his eyes, and landed on the dragon pattern stick erected in front of his neck.

Although he kicked this kick by himself, the dull pain in his arm still made him feel a lingering fear.

If he hadn't predicted this kick, it would land on his neck according to his original plan.

Even if he didn't die now, he would soon die under his own hands due to serious injuries.

At this moment, Jie and Chen, whose kick was predicted, also frowned impatiently.

This kick didn't kill the fake himself, which made him very upset.

But what makes him even more upset is that because of the fake's prediction of himself, the fake looks more like himself.

He stayed on the stick for a brief moment, and landed lightly in a direction he didn't often land on.