C1131 (1/2)

Xiong Yu is very calm and clear in his heart that even the four major forces have suffered heavy losses in the ancient tomb, which is enough to show the horror degree of the ancient tomb.

However, since he boarded the West Bank of the river, Xiong Yu's carefree spirit has been cheering and cheering all the time. In the dark, it seems that he has been urging Xiong Yu to continue to move towards the ancient tomb.

However, Xiong Yu's eyes twinkled, but finally forced to resist.

Xiong Yu said in a deep voice: ”we can't go deeper. If we go inside again, it will be dangerous. Now we must find a way to go back.”

Big bear's eyes fixed on the blue path in the distance, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, ”there should be nothing wrong. Let's go forward a little, and then we'll take something.”

Just when Xiong Yu was going to speak again.

”Bang Bang --”

”die!”

In the direction of the path emitting blue light, there was a burst of fierce gunfire and fighting, and the sound was moving rapidly towards this side.

Xiong Yu's body is tight, the left hand dagger clenches tightly, the right hand secretly pinches several silver needles.

Xiong Da took out a folding saber that he carried with him, which was a habit he had developed in the Middle East battlefield. He usually had a saber tied to his body.

Wan Jiro took out a scalpel. As the top Chinese medicine doctor in China, he had practiced some ancient martial arts.

The three men stood on their backs and looked at the front with vigilance. They all knew that the most terrible thing for them was not the ancient tomb, but the people hiding behind.

On the path with blue light, the fight becomes more and more fierce. It seems that one person is running and one is chasing. After a few breaths, the person running in front has reached the end of the blue path.

After that, the man didn't think much about it. Seeing that there was a boat on Xiong Yu's side, he ran towards this side.

He ran very fast. Xiong Yu and his party soon saw the face of the man. Wearing the uniform of the king of special forces, he was fully armed and wearing a bullet proof helmet. In a flash, he ran to 20 or 30 meters in front of them.

The man had already released Xiong Yu and his three men. Almost at the same time, he ran and held a gun, aiming the muzzle of the gun at Xiong Yu.

At this time, Xiong Yu was ready to move, but when he was ready to dodge the muzzle of the gun and throw the dagger out of his hand, his eyes suddenly shrank and his action stopped.

”Far away?”

Xiong Yu called out in a hurry.

The man who was running was also stiff for a moment, then put down the muzzle of the gun and said in surprise, ”Xiong Yu? Why are you here? ”

Instead of answering this question, Xiong Yu quickly asked, ”who is after you?”

”A girl I don't know...” Just half of what Lu Yuan said, he was interrupted.

I saw, a speed faster than the road far away, the body extremely enchanting mature woman, holding a slender sword in her hand, like lightning, stabbed the back of the road far away.

”Be careful!” In a moment, Xiong Yu threw the dagger out of her hand.

As an elite member of the mysterious Internet bar association, Luyuan has received the most top secret training in western countries, and her reaction is also first-class. She immediately rolls on the spot and avoids the woman's amazing sword.

And Xiong Yu's dagger also flew to the woman's heart at this moment. The woman's reaction was faster. With a sword in the air, she immediately perceived the danger and turned the sword with her backhand to block Xiong Yu's dagger.

However, the woman did not intend to give up. Her sword flashed in her hand, and she wanted to stab the road rolling on the ground again.

All of this is between the electric light and flint!

At this time, Xiong Yu's silver needle in his hand also planned to throw it out. However, when he was about to throw it out, his body froze again and suddenly called out, ”elder martial sister?”

The sword that the woman stabbed suddenly stopped.

The woman looked back and looked at Xiong Yu.

Xiong Yuhe looks at the woman with red lips and white teeth. She is not Nie yinniang of Kunlun school. Who else can she be?