"Yeah? Do you want to use force?" , hearing the words of this youth wearing sunglasses, Zhang Feng slowly said, "But I am not the kind of person who will tie my hands, if you want to take me away, you will have to take out your own strength ... ." The energy in his heart slowly covered his entire body, and a slight sense of power flowed through his heart.
"Then you can try it ...", seems to be for Zhang Feng's words do not care, wearing sunglasses of youth is similarly tit for tat said, and as his words fell, the atmosphere on the rooftop steeply became heavy, the fight was touch and go.
A trace of aura appeared from the youth wearing sunglasses and the pretty woman on the opposite side, and pressed hard towards himself, Zhang Feng was like being pressed hard by a few big stones on his heart in general, the power of these two people is very strong, this is the idea that reflexively flashed out of Zhang Feng's mind.
"Brush brush brush!!!" Suddenly, without any sign, the three people that had been standing quietly suddenly moved their bodies, still as a child, moving as a cunning rabbit was perfectly interpreted here, only to see the silhouettes of the three people, in the darkness of the night, suddenly transformed into three black shadows, flashing up quickly.
The palm shadow of the sky, the young man wearing sunglasses transformed his hands into countless palm shadows, almost covering Zhang Feng's whole body, while the pretty woman, also did not know when to take out a short sword, flashing with a burst of cold aura, or as a cold electricity, or as a pizzicato, toward Zhang Feng or stabbing or cutting.
Similarly, Zhang Feng was also relentless, a pair of ghost claws similarly greeted up, sharp nails like a piece of sharp teeth in general, wearing sunglasses of the youth's palms do not dare to lift with Zhang Feng's claws, because his right palm on the three bloody claw marks told him that his own palm is absolutely not a rival to the claws of the Zhang Feng.
"Chip his nails first!!!" Looking at the several bloody claw marks on his right palm, the youth wearing sunglasses couldn't help but say towards the pretty woman with slight irritation. With the arcane footwork under his feet, the young man wearing sunglasses and the pretty woman were not as fast as Zhang Feng, but they were able to dodge Zhang Feng's attacks at crucial times, or suddenly bully their way to Zhang Feng's face.
"Is this the legendary footwork?" , even though the two of them were not as fast as himself, the strange footwork that they stepped on under their feet was able to dodge his claws at crucial times every time, Zhang Feng's heart secretly said with a slight bitterness.
"Brush brush brush!!!" The young man wearing sunglasses said, the pretty woman's hand sword light could not help but be more intensive for a few minutes, a sword light such as pear blossom rain toward Zhang Feng shrouded over, while the young man wearing sunglasses at the same time in the side desperately hold Zhang Feng.
It was difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, which was a true reflection of Zhang Feng at this moment. If their strength was not strong, Zhang Feng could still break them down, but the problem was that their strength was not weaker than his own, and although his own speed was faster than theirs, this only advantage could not be fully utilized under their strange footwork.
The two people suddenly accelerated the rhythm of the attack, so Zhang Feng immediately felt the pressure steeply increased, the attack and defense also became dwarfed, most of the time have become in the defense of the two people's attacks.
Suddenly, the sunglasses young man's pair of meat palm toward his waist and abdomen ruthlessly shot over, that a pair of meat palm enough to break gold crack stone, let Zhang Feng also dare not slow down, if he shot real words, he at least have to be seriously injured, so the heart of a shock at the same time, Zhang Feng's claw thought is not thought of lightning-like toward his pair of meat palm claw to go.
The vampire's speed was not only reflected in his movement, in terms of attack, the vampire's speed was equally horrifying, looking at the pair of palms that slapped fiercely towards him, Zhang Feng's claws were the first to intercept the latter, a pair of claws grabbed fiercely towards his hands.
Of course, after fighting for so long, for Zhang Feng's speed, the sunglasses youth's heart also has a rough estimate, seems to have been counted Zhang Feng can flash back to the defense, the sunglasses youth's palms are the same lightning retracted over, their own meat palm although strong, but still can not compare to the other side of the perverted claw work it.
In this instant, I don't know from what place, a cold light like an arrow from a string shot fiercely towards Zhang Feng, in the dark night, this cold light was so gorgeous that it almost occupied Zhang Feng's entire eye socket.
Looking at the cold light that shoots towards his chest, dodging is already too late to go through the brain is thinking, the sense of battle suddenly controlled Zhang Feng's body, that was originally towards the sunglasses youth's meat palm to grab the past claw, instantly turned over, and grabbed the past towards that cold light.
"Although Zhang Feng's claws were as hard as a tiger's teeth, even if it was a tiger's teeth, it couldn't withstand a martial artist's sword chopping, only to see that Zhang Feng's nails, which were sharp in both hands, were suddenly cut off, and Zhang Feng, taking advantage of the moment when his nails were cut off, his right palm violently tapped the back of the short sword, and at the same time, his body dodged in the opposite direction, allowing him to pass this stroke of divine power. At the same time, his body dodged in the opposite direction, letting go of this move that was like a stroke of God!
Standing there, watching a few flying nails fall down like fallen leaves, dripping onto the ground, the sunglasses youth's face finally flushed with a hint of joy, saying, "Although your claw skill is very powerful, but now without the nails of the claws, it's just like a tiger that has had its teeth pulled out, and now you're even less likely to be our opponent, how's that? Have you changed your mind now? Are you coming with us? Or just tell us the whereabouts of that shipment?" .
Quietly cupping his fists, Zhang Feng stood there silently, silent, only wordlessly sweeping the broken nails on the floor.
"What? Could it be that you really don't see a coffin without tears?" , looking at Zhang Feng's silence, the sunglasses youth was furious in his heart and said, "Looks like I really have to break your arms and legs to bring you back !!!!" , saying, his palms slowly lifted up.
And at the same time, the short sword in that pretty woman's hand was slowly raised ...
"What to do?" , Zhang Feng's heart darkened with slight urgency, his most powerful weapon, his claws, were already gone, so what else did he have? Fangs? Not bad, this is a good weapon, but if you really use the fangs, then you will definitely expose your identity, do you have the certainty to kill them to silence them if you use the fangs? Zhang Feng's heart secretly asked himself.
But the answer was no, so what else did one have to fall back on? Guns? No, the gun can still deal with ordinary people, for these martial arts experts, the gun is no longer a big threat to them, even though their own shooting skills are very strong, but too many factors limit, their bullets can not be sent to the other side of the head, in the moment they shoot at them, they will be able to judge the trajectory of the bullets so that they can dodge... ...
Is there really nothing you can do anymore?