Shui Meishan was not the only one who cursed in her heart. At this time, Zhao Yulin had already greeted He Qinglang's ancestors one by one. In this ambush, he not only asked Haolian Lingyun to help, but also called He Qinglang. The other members of the team stayed with the students to prevent the enemy from attacking in two directions. The

original plan was that Zhao Yulin would come out to taunt and attract hatred, and Haolian Lingyun, who was hiding in the dark, would kill as many as he could with a wave of AOE. He Qinglang, who was also hiding in the dark, would set up a sniper rifle to kill the big boss, and Haolian Lingyun would find an opportunity to join the battle and collect the heads.

If it could be carried out according to the plan, Zhao Yulin and his team should be able to easily wipe out Shui Meishan's team, but wishes are beautiful, and reality is cursed. The only thing that was successful in the original plan was that Zhao Yulin drew the hatred well. Haolian Lingyun's AOE was no different from scattering flowers, and then he was held back by a black-clothed man who had broken away from the group. And the long-range attacker He Qinglang disappeared without firing a single shot!

However, thinking of Qian Yixuan who took the initiative to hide at the beginning and never appeared again, Zhao Yulin suspected that the two guys who hid in the bushes might have been together.

The fact is just as he guessed. He Qinglang accidentally encountered Qian Yixuan who was planning to outflank him. He Qinglang was concentrating on checking the situation below from a high place. He suddenly felt a warning in his heart and quickly rolled over. He barely avoided Qian Yixuan's attack, but Qian Yixuan blocked him between him and the sniper rifle. The two immediately fought together, but He Qinglang was unarmed. In the original plan, he didn't need to go down to fight, but only needed to control the situation on the high ground, so he was lightly equipped with only a sniper rifle, while Qian Yixuan was fully armed. As soon as the two fought, He Qinglang was at a disadvantage. Now he was being chased and beaten by Qian Yixuan. How could he have time to come to Zhao Yulin to help?

Suddenly, there was a burst of dense gunfire in the distance. Zhao Yulin, He Qinglang and Haolian Lingyun all felt nervous. The camp was indeed attacked, and the three of them were now at a disadvantage. They had no time to care about anything else. They could only hope that Leng Hanshuang and the others could hold off for a while, and they would rush to help after the three of them solved the current dilemma.

"Chi~!" A cold light flashed across his neck, and Zhao Yulin stumbled backwards, leaning against a huge rock, holding his chest and breathing heavily. He didn't know how many times he had barely avoided Shui Meishan's killing moves. The evil dragon energy in his body had been running on and off, but he was never able to gather enough strength, and often had to use up the little energy he had just accumulated to avoid Shui Meishan's killing moves.

He also deliberately played tricks to lure Shui Meishan into letting her guard down, but after each attack, whether successful or not, the opponent would immediately jump away, leaving him no chance to counterattack. The battle between the two had lasted for more than ten minutes, and now Zhao Yulin's panting was no longer pretended, but he really couldn't hold on!

Shui Meishan stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips. She was finally able to confirm that she had gained the upper hand, and this advantage would give her enough time to find a suitable angle to kill Zhao Yulin!

"Step!" Shui Meishan tapped the ground with her leather boots and rushed towards Zhao Yulin head-on. Her burst of speed was not inferior to Zhao Yulin's graceful and amazing!

"Ka!" Zhao Yulin raised his steel knife to block Shui Meishan's attack. Although he was exhausted, he was not so weak that he could not even defend against the opponent's frontal attack. But he knew in his heart that this was just the beginning of Shui Meishan's killing move.

A cold light flashed in Shui Meishan's charming eyes, and she raised her wrist, and the dagger went down and stabbed towards Zhao Yulin's chest. Zhao Yulin raised his steel knife with force, and the dagger's crosshairs were lifted away from his chest.

"Ka!" The guards of the two knives were stuck together. Shui Meishan took advantage of the situation to jump up and flew to the top of Zhao Yulin's head. She kicked down the leather boots at Zhao Yulin's face quickly, and the barbs on the soles of the boots had already revealed their bloodthirsty fangs!

"Dang!" Zhao Yulin held the knife and held it, one hand tightly holding the handle, the other hand blocking the back of the knife and pushing it outward, but the leather boots on his head suddenly became heavy and pressed down on his body like a mountain! Zhao Yulin was shocked and quickly retreated.

"Bang!" The high-heeled boots stepped on the ground and left a deep mark. Zhao Yulin's eyes froze. He didn't know why Shui Meishan's strength suddenly became so great? But now was not the time to think about these things. He had to face Shui Meishan, whose strength suddenly increased.

"Swish!" Shui Meishan stepped on the ground and rushed head-on again. After her strength increased, her impact speed was even faster than Pianruojinghong!

Zhao Yulin hastily drew his sword and blocked it. With a "dang" sound, the dagger stabbed into the blade. He felt his hands were numb from the shock. The sword almost slipped out of his hands, but he quickly grabbed it tightly. He knew that if he dropped his weapon, he would be completely finished!

"Bang!" He blocked Shui Meishan's killing move, but he couldn't stop the opponent's strength. Zhao Yulin flew back and hit the mountain wall heavily.

Shui Meishan, who had repelled Zhao Yulin, rushed forward with a fierce look in her eyes, jumped high, and slashed down with the dagger from above!

Zhao Yulin raised his knife to block the dagger, and then pulled it downwards, pressing the dagger down. Shui Meishan pulled the dagger out from under the knife, and with both feet rooted, he swung the knife upward rapidly. Zhao Yulin had no way to retreat, and could only continue to block!

"Bang!" Zhao Yulin was pushed up along the rock wall, his whole body was lifted up in the air, and he hit the protruding rock above his head heavily!

He was now extremely beaten by Shui Meishan, and he could no longer do anything else except barely resist. However, the good news for the time being was that Shui Meishan had already used this trick and could not make any other changes, so although he seemed to be hung in the air in a desperate situation, at least he could still survive until the next second.

"Hmph!" Shui Meishan snorted coldly and pulled back the dagger. Zhao Yulin fell to the ground with a "puff". He quickly got up and half-crouched with one hand on the ground. He did this not to prepare to hit Shui Meishan, but to try to reduce the opponent's attack range. All he could do now was to defend desperately.

"Does it make sense?" Shui Meishan sneered and rushed forward again. The sound of the blades clashing was endless. The two had exchanged more than ten moves in an instant. Shui Meishan's every move was fatal. Zhao Yulin was exhausted from dealing with it. Under the last killing move, he finally had no way to avoid it. He simply made up his mind and slashed Shui Meishan's face with the knife in his backhand, wanting to fight the opponent to a draw.

This was really Zhao Yulin's helpless act. If he didn't defend against Shui Meishan's attack, his life would probably be destroyed by the opponent's knife, and all he could do was cut Shui Meishan's face to disfigure her. The difference in risk for both parties was too great.

But Shui Meishan chose to withdraw her move and jump back. She was very concerned about her appearance, and Zhao Yulin was risking his life to disfigure her. Why should she let him do what he wanted? Zhao Yulin was already at the end of his strength, and she could have killed the opponent while keeping her appearance.

Because Shui Meishan was concerned about her appearance, Zhao Yulin managed to make his first counterattack after blocking countless killing moves from the opponent. Of course, he did not achieve the expected effect and only temporarily forced the opponent to retreat.

Shui Meishan rushed up again, and Zhao Yulin was once again in a dangerous situation. After barely withstanding the vital points of his body, he swung a knife at Shui Meishan and forced the opponent to retreat again.

This was Zhao Yulin's second counterattack, and the result was still to temporarily force Shui Meishan to retreat.

Shui Meishan was unharmed, but her eyes were cold. The heel of her left boot was raised, and the sole of her boot rolled lightly on the ground, as if she was accumulating strength, or as if she was thinking.

She moved, and rushed towards Zhao Yulin with a determined murderous intention. This time she would definitely kill Zhao Yulin with her knife!

"Bang!" Zhao Yulin actually stood up and charged at Shui Meishan. When the weapons collided, Zhao Yulin held the steel knife tightly and swung it horizontally. He did not activate Thunder Fury, did not launch the graceful and startling, and did not use the collapse force, but he cut Shui Meishan and made her stagger back, with a look of resentment in her eyes.

"Where did you get your skills from a street stall? It lasts too short, doesn't it?" Zhao Yulin said teasingly. He did not have the physical strength to activate his internal strength, and Shui Meishan was also at the bottom of her physical strength. Shui Meishan's attack just now seemed fierce, but it was just a show. Her internal strength had been exhausted before that.

The so-called grinding of toes and the so-called resolute killing intention were just her bluffing, hoping to scare Zhao Yulin. However, Zhao Yulin's eyes were so vicious that Shui Meishan's tricks were just some tricks in his eyes.

"Humph! The skills I practice are of course the best, and even if I don't use them, I can still kill you!" Shui Meishan held the dagger horizontally and stared at Zhao Yulin closely. She didn't pull out the gun because she had missed the best time to use the gun. When the opponent was already on guard, she still fired a burst of shots with a pistol, which was simply asking for trouble. With Zhao Yulin's battlefield experience and physical agility, he could easily dodge without even launching the Pianruojinghong.

"Hehe, the best martial arts? It seems to have left a side effect of getting fatter and stronger!" Zhao Yulin said with a smile.

"Ah!" Shui Meishan cared so much about her appearance. After hearing what Zhao Yulin said, she looked down subconsciously, but found that her body shape had not changed at all. She suddenly became alert in her peace of mind and raised her head in a hurry, but she could only see the blade of the steel knife stabbing at her eyes!

There was no way to avoid it... Shui Meishan was as hopeless as death.

"Chi~!" A splash of blood, Shui Meishan stood there in a daze. Zhao Yulin's knife had already stabbed out, but it did not cause any harm to her. At the last moment when she was about to die, a figure rushed towards her and reached out to grab Zhao Yulin's knife!

It was the number six who was beaten half to death by Zhao Yulin before!

"Number six! Kill him!" Shui Meishan gave the order and retreated to one side. With the strength of number six, it would be too easy to kill Zhao Yulin now!