Chapter 0200: Cursed Clouds

Wang Zixuan pinched his hands and calculated, his feet were like the wind, and he ran up from the bottom of the suspension, and everyone was even more stunned.

I saw Wang Zixuan jump slightly, jump onto the top of the cliff, and wave his hand to throw out a red talisman behind him.

The rune paper spontaneously combusted out of thin air, turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and dissipated with the wind.

"Senior brother!" Lin Genbao and Du Kun rushed over, Wang Zixuan smiled and opened his hand, and suddenly someone rushed into Wang Zixuan's arms one step ahead of them.

Wang Zixuan was just about to speak, his mouth was blocked, he hurriedly pursed his lips, Du Kun and Lin Genbao were dumbfounded.

The girls are too unrestrained!

Karina kissed Wang Zixuan's face: "Wang, you are a hero!"

A group of mercenaries laughed and coaxed, in their opinion, heroes deserve this treatment.

Wang Zixuan couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, and pushed Karina away.

"King!" Karina said.

"Come over again, I'll fall!" Wang Zixuan stepped back.

Suddenly, there was a click under his feet, Wang Zixuan's expression stiffened, the rock under his feet was really broken, and everyone watched him fall, their hearts were raised, and they reached out to grab it, but it was still too late.

After joy comes sorrow!

They just wanted to cry, but they were stunned to find that Wang Zixuan was grabbing a tree trunk with one hand.

Wang Zixuan couldn't cry or laugh, this is the so-called handsome for only three seconds?

Everyone hurriedly put down the rope, and the two mercenaries went down the rope and pulled Wang Zixuan up.

Wang Zixuan just wanted to speak, but suddenly frowned, and motioned for everyone to silence.

The drums that make people can't help but feel creepy melodies are faintly heard!

"Get out of here, everyone get in the car, bandage the wounds quickly, and recover your strength as soon as possible!" Wang Zixuan said in a deep voice.

The witch tribe's hunt has begun!

Everyone's faces changed and they hurriedly boarded the car.

Under the moonlight, the group drove back in an off-road jeep.

Du Kun closed his eyes and meditated to absorb the medicinal power, Wang Zixuan was also closing his eyes to recuperate, and Lin Genbao, who was driving, wanted to speak and stopped, he knew that now was not the time to ask Li Xiaolong about the cause of his death.

Suddenly, Wang Zixuan opened his eyes, slapped his cuffs, extinguished the spontaneously combusted sky-peeping talisman, looked up at the sky, and saw a small black dot hovering in the sky, sometimes hiding in the clouds, which was difficult to find without looking carefully.

African Hyena Eagle!

Karina held up her binoculars and hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to inform the other two jeeps.

There was a bang, a gunshot, and the black dots above his head dodged again and again, still hovering in the night sky.

Wang Zixuan said softly: "Ah Kun, how is the recovery, knock it down!"

How could it be possible to follow them all the way for no reason, there is something wrong with the hyena in this sky, and it is likely to be the eyeliner of the Wu tribe.

Du Kun stretched out his hand, Wang Zixuan handed Karina's sniper rifle to him, Du Kun closed his eyes, raised the gun with both hands, and a gunshot echoed on the Gobi Desert, with a wail, a hyena fell to the sand dune.

Karina and the other eight mercenaries were dumbfounded, this kun didn't aim, didn't open his eyes, and knocked down the African hyena in the sky?

Wang Zixuan continued to sprinkle a circuit breaker, and took the convoy to change directions, and soon black spots appeared in the sky again.

"Wang, I found a lot of people in white ahead!" said the No. 7 Chinese mercenary standing in the car, putting down his binoculars.

"It's really ghostly!" This time without Wang Zixuan opening his mouth again, Du Kun repeated his old trick and shot down the hyena in the sky again.

"The fork in the road on the left!" Wang Zixuan said after calculating.

Under the command of Wang Zixuan, the convoy changed several directions along the way, killing nine African hyenas, and Wang Zixuan also used up eight peep talismans and eight road breakers, which lost the uneasiness of being tracked.

At this time, in an oasis in the desert, a white building was brightly lit, and a group of wizards dressed in white were arguing around a long table.

The Hyena Eagles sent out one after another were killed, leaving tens of thousands of white-clothed believers exhausted in the desert, and they decided to withdraw from the ordinary believers, and poured out the twenty red-clothed priests of the tribe to continue the pursuit.

The secret of the Eye of Hell in the Holy Land of the Divine Cult must not be revealed!

The night was dark, and the convoy arrived at Nouakchott Airport, and saw nearly a thousand white-clothed believers not far away, led by several red-clothed priests.

The mercenaries raised their weapons: "King, it seems that their target is us! The Maota army guarding the plane has left!"

Wang Zixuan jumped out of the car: "Karina stays, the others get on the plane first, tell Louis to take off immediately, remember to open the cargo door behind the left fuselage!"

Time was pressing, so Lin Genbao hurriedly did it behind Du Kun and the mercenaries.

Karina wondered what Wang Zixuan would do, only to see him take out a dollar and hand it to an emaciated child.

The thin children held the banknotes and shouted, the children ran to tell each other, the originally silent street quickly boiled, and a large group of children cheered and rushed over, before they got a lot of food from Wang Zixuan and the three of them, and recognized them at a glance.

Wang Zixuan took out two wades of dollars and slapped them on his hand, and the compressed brand-new banknotes suddenly fluffed up, and Wang Zixuan raised them into the sky.

He took Karina's hand, turned around and slipped away, and Sang Chong fled!

A large crowd of frantically money-picking children blocked the way, and the people of the Cult of God were blocked at the entrance to the airport.

Wang Zixuan and the two just rushed into the cargo hold, and the Boeing 747-200M speeding on the runway took off, and everyone closed the hatch, and then took a long breath.

At this time, in an open space outside Nouakchott Airport, there were dense white-clothed people, and the melody of the drums of the Cult of God that couldn't help but make people feel creepy.

Three black priestesses, dressed in red, were surrounded by a priestess, kneeling under a doll shrine, with their arms outstretched in the wind towards the night sky, as if madly shouting incantations:

Take away your peace all night,

When the lightning rolls and thunders,

It's all wrong, nothing is right.

When the lightning thunders and rolls,

Cursed clouds confuse you......

On the plane, Karina looked out of the porthole: "The clouds outside are thundering!"

Wang Zixuan looked at it, the plane was flying in the clouds with thunder and lightning at this time, he felt a pang in his heart, and saw at a glance that this was witchcraft, Wang Zixuan looked at Du Kun and found that he had fallen asleep.

He grabbed Karina and ran to the cockpit as fast as his other hand worked.

"Master, what are you doing?" asked Louis, who was in the cockpit settling accounts with a calculator.

Wang Zixuan hurriedly said: "Tell them to listen to my command, there are wizards attacking spiritually, they should have been tricked by illusion!"

Louis hurriedly told the two drivers.

The captain of Dutch Airlines raised his middle finger without looking back, and the co-pilot looked at Wang Zixuan with a cup of coffee, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Bite your erected middle finger hard until it bleeds!" Wang Zixuan took out his revolver and put it against the captain's head: "Otherwise, I will shoot your head and drop your body off the plane!"

The captain changed color in shock.

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