Chapter 957

Her target was clearly the only remaining male gunman.

This shot was crucial. If it missed, all her mobility would disappear, right at the moment when her body fell from the sky.

Then the other party shot at her, or continued to throw throwing knives.

She said she had no choice but to accept it passively.

Bang!

Maybe it's because Lady Luck doesn't want to be on Qiu Feng's side all the time.

The white gunman actually turned his head to avoid this fatal shot at the extremely critical moment.

At this time, Qiu Feng's body had already fallen to the ground. It was the fatal stage when the mental and physical strength was not yet developed and the old strength was exhausted.

She didn't even have a chance to shoot again right away.

Because when you land on a backflip, your body will inevitably have a reaction force when it comes into contact with the ground.

What's more, Qiu Feng's left leg was basically useless. This somersault was completely supported by his right leg, and the buffering process of landing would inevitably cause greater lag in movement.

"You stinky woman, go to hell!"

Seeing this scene, the white gunman laughed ferociously, readjusted the direction of his gun, and was about to shoot at Qiu Feng, who had just landed and was even trying to stand still.

And the capable female swordsman with yellow skin and short stature also rushed over, holding the sword in one hand, as fierce as a female leopard.

He slashed hard at Qiu Feng's neck.

This is almost a certain death situation.

Because of the backflip, Qiu Feng had no ability to react at all. He had nowhere to hide and no way to escape.

But at this moment, a sharp and loud eagle cry suddenly sounded in the sky.

Phew...!

The sound was harsh and had the power to penetrate gold and crack rocks.

Ah...what?

The white gunman has the curiosity of a Western man!

He felt the strong wind blowing over him, and the sharp whistling sound was like a missile diving towards him at a fast speed.

He shouted in horror and looked up, forgetting that he should have opened fire on Qiu Feng right away.

I saw an eagle with iron feathers and steel feathers swooping down in the sky.

After converging its wings and accelerating several times, it was as fast as a meteor. Its black claws, like two huge iron hooks, dug into the head and face of the white gunman with a bang.

"Ahhh!"

The screams were deafening and heartbreaking!

The goshawk's iron claws are as sharp as ten daggers.

One of the white gunman's eyes was scratched out, and several huge bloody holes were left on his head and face.

The goshawk that succeeded in the attack did not hesitate to fight. It circled and flicked its tail beautifully, and climbed to a high altitude in a blink of an eye.

"Bichi sends Q! Come on, come on!"

The pain that penetrates the bone marrow drives the white man completely crazy.

He raised the M16 in his hand and fired into the air.

He wanted to keep the eagle that severely wounded him.

At the same time, the Asian female swordsman's attack did not stop because of the goshawk's attack.

She stuck to her original intention with this knife and struck Qiu Feng's neck diagonally.

When Qiu Feng was in dire straits, he tilted his body with all his strength and faced the enemy's blade with his shoulder.

Pfft.

With this slash, blood splattered everywhere and penetrated three-thirds of the bone.

If Qiu Feng hadn't practiced martial arts all year round, his muscles would have instinctively contracted to resist, slowing down and reducing the power of the sword.

Then it is very likely that the arm will be chopped off by someone this time.

snort!

She hummed and used muscle skills.

Let the most developed shoulder muscles tightly clamp the knife of the female killer.

Just as the opponent tried to withdraw the weapon, Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and kicked out.

This kick was really an attack that she had to put all her strength into.

Because after kicking out her right leg, the only thing that kept her standing was the left leg that had been hit by two rifle bullets.

That leg was tightly tied by Qiu Feng for fear of losing too much blood. It was already a little numb due to lack of blood, and it was difficult to support her standing.

Not to mention having to fight with others.

But this is Qiu Feng. Under desperate circumstances, she stimulated her body's potential.

One kick hit the weak point of the female knife's chin.

There was a click.

The tooth-aching sound of cracking bones was immediately heard.

The woman's jaw was broken by Qiu Feng's kick, and she was briefly dizzy.

Qiu Feng quickly retracted his legs and stood firm, raising the gun in his hand.

She still had two bullets in her gun, and now she was faced with the choice of who to shoot first.

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