Zhang Changchun was skillful with both guns and horses. He held the butt of his gun steady and shot the Wala scout in the head.

The heavy snow was falling, and it was falling on the fast-running war horses, which was particularly a test of technique.

At this moment, the muzzle of a black gun quietly aimed at Zhang Changchun.

"go to hell."

A Wala scout was furious and was about to pull the trigger.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind, and his heart tightened suddenly, and he turned around quickly. Unexpectedly, his neck bones felt cold, his eyes suddenly raised, and he saw a man riding a tall black horse rushing into the crowd.

Heads thrown high!

Li Kui took advantage of the momentum of his war horse and effortlessly chopped off the Wala man's head. Then he leaned forward and the cold blade of the blade passed through the wind and snow, cutting off the dark barrel of the gun, and he immediately saw several streams of warm blood spraying out.

And out.

Bang bang bang...

Several rounds of bullets hit him in front of him. Li Kui turned over and fell from his horse. He pulled the reins and made the horse lie down behind a snowdrift.

"There are eight hiding behind the snowy mountains."

Li Kui raised his eyes and took a look, seeing the battlefield situation in full view, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You stay here well."

He patted the war horse's head. This horse was quite to his liking, and he didn't want to replace it with a new one just yet.

Immediately, Li Kui tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, kicked the ground with his feet, and shot out.

Zheng!

There was a mournful whimpering and the wind howled, and in just an instant, the blade crossed a distance of tens of meters and cut open the body of Wala.

The cold eyes under the mask came in so hard.

Li Kui's eyes flashed with deep ripples, and with a pull of his fist arm, the upper body of the other person flew away.

The pungent smell of blood suddenly became stronger!

"kill him."

Someone raised his red neck and shouted with all his strength.

The muzzle of the gun moved, the sharp blade was pulled out, and the tattoos on his face began to spread.

Time freezes in a moment.

One move·Wind Slash!

The muscles in Li Kui's fists and arms bulged, and his magic power surged like a flood that broke a bank. He pulled the blade horizontally from left to right, and the Yanfei sword seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent wind blade, passing in front of the remaining six people.

Zila...

Blood arrows shot out.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

Immediately, I saw dense lines of blood appearing on the bodies of the six Wala scouts, and then they were shattered into an irregular mess of flesh and blood.

Li Kui moved his wrist slightly to shake off the blood from the blade.

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!