Chapter 372 The passing super energy

"Haha...Song Xiaotian, I'll see where you run this time?" The eldest young master laughed loudly, flew down from a big tree, and landed in front of Song Xiaotian and Jixiang.

At first glance, among these people, only Song Xiaotian, who had last night, could pose a threat to him. Even a fool could see that Song Xiaotian was in disorder and his vitality was severely damaged. Therefore, as a great man who had been practicing for twenty-five years.

How could the young master take these people seriously again?

"Who are you?" Jixiang asked coldly.

"Hmph, don't worry about who we are. In short, you shouldn't have come here. Since you are here, you have offended us. If you offended us, you should give what you should pay.

The price!" The eldest young master glanced at everyone with a playful look on his face. He saw that as soon as he finished speaking, he waved his arm and a loud roar came from him: "Take it all!"

"Grass-Mud Horse!" Feng Er cursed and instantly pulled out his pistol from his waist.

"Bang..." Feng Er's movements were very fast, but a sniper on the helicopter hovering not far away was faster. Just as Feng Er just raised his pistol, he had not yet had time to aim and fire, and suddenly felt a pain in his arm.

A bullet passed through his palm and threw the pistol seven or eight meters away.

"Ah..." Feng Er screamed, covering his right hand, and the pain was so painful that his forehead was sweating profusely. Ten fingers were connected to the heart. This shot on his hand hurt the nerves of at least a few of his fingers. Fortunately, the other party used it.

It is not the type of large-caliber sniper rifle, otherwise Feng Er's hand would be completely useless.

"Tell them to go back first. This is our own business, so they don't need to interfere!" The eldest young master waved his hand to a big man beside him.

"Yes!" the man nodded and responded, turning around and holding the walkie-talkie to walk aside.

After a while, the helicopters in the sky turned around and flew away. At the same time, there was a rustling sound from the woods outside. It was obvious that the Russian soldiers lying on the outside also retreated.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash!" The young master looked up at the helicopter that turned around in the sky, and cursed with contempt: "I don't know what my father asked such people with developed limbs and simple minds to do, it's inappropriate.

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The eldest young master was born in the ancient martial arts family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although he was born in modern times, he still maintained a very conservative feudal idea. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on these foreigners at all.

But at this time, the people who were most interested in him were Song Xiaotian and others: "Tell you the truth, you can't escape. I hope you all are honest, because I don't want to kill you."

"Hmph...but I want to kill you!" Just as the eldest master finished speaking, Song Xiaotian threw his hand and rushed towards the eldest master like a flash of lightning.

Although he still doesn't know what happened to him last night, the despicable means of the eldest son using poison to him and Chen San using Ruyi is enough to kill the eldest son again.

What's more, the eldest young master pretended to be Zhang Tianqiao was obviously uneasy, so how could he be polite to him?

"Ah..." The eldest young master was startled, jumped to the right, rolled on the ground, and reached seven or eight meters away.

"Protect the eldest young master!" At this moment, someone in the crowd screamed, and a flash of figures flashed in the dense forest around him. Some of the dozens of men instantly surrounded the eldest young master, while the other part rushed towards Song Xiaotian and others.

"Hmph!" Song Xiaotian snorted coldly. Of course he understood the principle of capturing the thief first, and he had tried it more than once in actual combat. This time, he was no exception. At this time, his target was only the eldest master.

"Swish..." Song Xiaotian's face changed, he pulled out two spiral knives, and rushed towards the eldest son.

Seeing that Song Xiaotian had taken action, the more than 20 men surrounding the eldest son pulled out a dagger from their waists without fear and all came to greet Song Xiaotian.

"Kill them all!" The eldest young master became angry now because he found that Song Xiaotian, who had been sluggish before, turned into a tiger down the mountain, completely different from the previous one. This time, he was also a little scared, because yesterday.

The scene that almost died in Song Xiaotian's hands was now in my heart.

In fact, Song Xiaotian felt very uncomfortable at this time because he was suffering from a pain like a thousand arrows piercing his heart. However, despite this, he still endured this kind of pain that extraordinary people could endure, and took advantage of the wind shadow.

Bu Qi wandered among more than twenty people at a fast speed.

It was not until now that Song Xiaotian discovered that these people were all very skilled and no less than the eldest master. After he rushed through the wind shadow step, he was blocked by them more than ten meters away from the eldest master, regardless of him.

From any direction, two or three people will attack him from different angles.

The daggers in these people's hands were about a foot long, and each dagger was shining with a faint blue light. You could tell at a glance that all of these daggers were painted with poison, and Song Xiaotian did not dare to be careless at all.

What made him most headache at this time was that he suddenly found that his super energy was losing at an extremely fast speed, which was something that had never happened before. Although super energy is also an external force, it was used in the past.

There will also be losses in the middle, but the rate of losses has never been so fast.

If the speed of super energy loss in the past was "one", then the current rate of loss has reached at least "five", which means that it is five times that of the past. If this continues, he can feel that his super energy is still

It will be completely consumed if you persist in less than ten minutes.

"Niuji-Bari, what's wrong?" Song Xiaotian exclaimed in his heart.

"Ah..." At this moment, Feng Er screamed and was beaten upside down by someone's palm, and fell into the dense forest beside him.

"Ah..." Before Feng Er's screams fell, Ye Zi followed in his footsteps.

The cultivation of these people is lower than that of the people who protect the eldest son. Otherwise, Feng Er and Ye Zi would have been knocked away long ago, but even so, for Ye Zi and Feng Er, who only know ordinary fist skills,

They still haven't taken five moves in the hands of these people.

At this time, only Jixiang was still standing in front of Ruyi's sleeping bag and fighting with more than a dozen men to die, and Ania had long been captured alive.

"Swish..." Seeing this, Song Xiaotian urged Feng Ying to flash and came to Jixiang's side: "I'll stop them, you take Ruyi away first!"

Song Xiaotian can't care about so much now. Even if he is exhausted, he has to send out good luck and freedom. It's not that he is biased, but that in this situation, only good luck and freedom can escape. Don't

It is said that Feng Er and Ye Zi were injured at this time, and even if they were not injured, they would not be able to escape from Siberia.

"Hmph...want to leave?" The eldest young master pushed away the crowd blocking him and looked gloomy: "Today, no one can leave!"

He has twenty-five years of ancient martial arts cultivation and has a very sharp perception ability. He knows that Jixiang in front of him has only been about ten years of cultivation, and Song Xiaotian is also at the end of his strength. At this time, he has nothing to worry about.

"Swish..." However, at this moment, everyone felt a flash of figure, and a delicate body shot out from the sleeping bag behind Jixiang. The reason why it is described as "photo" is because the speed of this figure is too high

It's almost like an arrow from the string.

“Ahhhh…”

After a few continuous screams, everyone looked at the pale-faced eldest master in a daze.
Chapter completed!