The kid was about to die. At the moment when the scimitar fell, Lin Lidong suddenly rushed up, kicked Heisha, and then pulled the kid in front of him.
The Black Demon was also a tough guy. He staggered after being kicked by Lin Lidong, but he did not fall down. Instead, he trembled and swung his knife at Lin Lidong.
Lin Lidong's attention was all on the cub, and he was also injured on the back, so his reaction ability was much slower. When he saw the scimitar coming and wanted to dodge, it was too late. He could only subconsciously raise one arm to block in front of him.
Although the scimitar had an arc, its sharpness was incomparable. A cold light flashed, and blood gushed out. Lin Lidong didn't even feel the pain, he just felt a chill in his forearm. When he looked closely, he saw that his flesh had been chopped open!
Pain followed, Lin Lidong frowned, raised his hand and grabbed Heisha's neck, and the boy took advantage of the situation and attacked, alternating the two bayonets in his hands, stabbing from the thigh to the chest.
Heisha was stronger than Baisha. Despite being targeted by two people, he still refused to admit defeat. He screamed angrily with wounds all over his body and grabbed the wound on Lin Lidong's arm.
Lin Lidong had an injury on his back, and he had come up to help in a rush. Now that the wound hurt, his body suddenly went limp, and his arms went limp uncontrollably.
The boy was poking with all his might, but he never expected that Heisha could break free from Lin Lidong's restraints. When he raised his eyes, the scimitar suddenly came down, and the tip of the knife chopped down at his face, cutting through the front of his shirt and leaving a conspicuous wound on his belly!
If it goes two centimeters further, it will inevitably be ripped open!
The wound on Lin Lidong's back was bleeding continuously, and the boy was panting with exhaustion. The clothes on his chest were completely cut in half by the scimitar. Although it was only a flesh injury, blood filled his entire chest.
Heisha turned around and looked at Baisha, whose qi had been cut off. He suddenly became crazy and kicked the kid in the chest, sending him flying. Then he grabbed Lin Lidong's injured arm and pushed him forward, swinging his scimitar and stabbing him hard!
The kid was kicked to the ground. Seeing this scene, his heart tightened and he shouted urgently: "Brother Dong, be careful!"
This wasn't a lethal move; under normal circumstances, Lin Lidong would have easily dodged it. But at this moment, he was seriously injured. The wound on his arm wasn't a factor; the cut on his back was so deep that the bone was visible. Although it didn't hit a vital part, it was still very serious.
Continuous fighting made him breathless, and his reaction ability and speed dropped sharply. By the time he heard the cub's reminder, it was already too late. The scimitar stabbed directly into his abdomen, and he had no way to dodge.
At the critical moment, Lin Lidong used up all the remaining strength in his body and grabbed the scimitar with his bare hands.
Under the cutting of the blade, the fingers were cut cleanly, and with a little force, even the fingers would be completely cut off!
Heisha was completely in a state of near madness. Although he failed to pierce the scimitar into his abdomen, he did not give up at all. Instead, he roared and increased his strength, pushing Lin Lidong all the way to the wall behind him.
Just as the tip of the knife had already pierced into the abdomen, a gunshot suddenly rang out throughout the room. A flower of blood appeared on Heisha's temple. His whole body trembled, and he suddenly lost his strength and fell straight down!
Beside him, Zhang Feng trembled as he held his pistol, white smoke still lingering from the muzzle. He glared at the fallen Zhang Feng and said, "I fucking told you... Don't move... Don't move..."
In the next room, Glasses was knocked unconscious by Fatty, and You Tianfu rushed up and punched him!
After several years of training, You Tianfu's hands were already covered with calluses. The power of his clenched fist should not be underestimated. He could easily burst a beer bottle.
But even such a fist, hitting the fat shoulder directly, felt like it hit a stone. The tiger's mouth was numb and the whole arm was shaking. But looking at Guangtou, he was almost unaffected. He frowned, waved his hand, and rushed straight towards You Tianfu!
Not far away, Wu Wenshan was still sitting steadily on the sofa, as if all this had nothing to do with him, as if he was watching a martial arts movie, watching with a slight smile on his face.
He knew Feipiao's strength very well and knew that even if four or five people were injured together, they would not be his match, so he was not worried at all and his expression was unusually calm.
You Tianfu clenched his fists until they made a creaking sound, using all his strength to dodge Feipiao's attack, and then punched him in the chest with a crackling sound, even using his own method of "acupressure from traditional Chinese medicine".
But the fat on Feipiao's body was too thick, and his skin was also rough and thick, like a layer of natural armor. Ordinary people would feel severe pain if they were poked at the corresponding acupuncture points, but it was impossible to poke into Feipiao's skin at all. Instead, it hurt Youtian's fingertips!
This was a huge difference in strength in the absolute sense. Fatty was like a ferocious beast, puffing out his chest and letting You Tianfu punch him a few times. Then he roared and launched an attack, rushing forward and swinging his fist fiercely.
This punch could no longer be described as a sandbag, it was completely like a sledgehammer. You Tianfu raised both arms to block it, but his whole body was still shaken. Before he could recover, the second punch came.
After suffering heavy blows one after another, You Tianfu seemed a little overwhelmed. His face turned red. Before he could think of a way to deal with it, his collar was grabbed by Feipian and then he was lifted into the air.
With a grim smile on his face, Fatty used the same old trick again, aimed at You Tianfu's face, and hit him with his bald head!
You Tianfu's feet were off the ground, and he had no strength at all. However, he knew how serious the consequences of this move were. In a hurry, he suddenly touched the dagger at his waist, grabbed the handle, pulled it out, and directly pressed it against the wall.
Feipiao had no idea that Youtianfu could pull out a knife at this time. He raised his head and slammed into him, hitting the tip of the knife right on target.
With a "whoosh" sound, the sharp knife pierced into the skull along the eyebrows. The force was so great that it even shattered the skull, and a big hole was pushed out on the wall where the back of the handle was against.
Feipiao's eyes opened wide, his face was full of surprise, and he opened his mouth wide and shouted "Fuck!"
Then he fell to his knees with a thud, completely unresponsive...
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