The other three were not slow to react, and the one with a keen sense of smell turned and flew away. Because his specialty is his sense of smell, his combat effectiveness is not much stronger than that of ordinary people. The other two attacked Zhang Jun left and right.

Their palms were unusually long, and their muscles were bulging, and the strength of their grip was amazing. And these two people are both two meters tall, their muscles bulge, and the wind is rushing under a grab.

Zhang Jun did not make a hard connection, but cast a dragon step, his body flashed behind the two of them, and then slashed the head of the person on the left with a Taiji axe.

"Collapse!"

There was a roar in the other party's head, and his consciousness paused for a moment, and his expression froze in place.

The other roared wildly, reflexively wrapped his arms full of green tendons around Zhang Jun, trying to strangle him to death. Zhang Jun immediately lowered his body, then kicked the ground with both legs, and punched vertically upward.

This punch is the "sky-high potential" in the Zimu boxing, the most ferocious power, from the example of the hare fighting the eagle, the power is amazing.

"Boom!"

Zhang Jun's punch hit the opponent's chin, and the violent force lifted the opponent's head fiercely, leading to a fracture of the cervical vertebrae. His unsupported head hung limply over his shoulders, and his bloodshot eyes were full of fear and confusion.

Killing this man, Zhang Jun slammed another single whip into the temple of the stunned agent. The punch shattered his temple, leaving him in a state of rage.

Seeing that Zhang Jun killed three people in a row, the remaining person with a keen sense of smell screamed, turned around and ran wildly.

Zhang Jun rushed like a flash, caught up with this person in three or five steps, grabbed the other party's neck, lifted him up, and asked coldly: "Where are the rest of the people?"

Although his English is not standard, it can be understood. The man looked terrified and cried out, "If you don't kill me, I'll say."

Zhang Jun snorted, "If you don't say it, I'll kill you now!" ”

The bloody facts were in front of him, all three of his companions were killed, and he couldn't hold out for a few seconds, so he said pitifully: "For God's sake, please spare my life, I will tell you everything."

Zhang Jun said lightly: "Answer my question, otherwise you will die immediately!"

The other party felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly said: "There are fourteen of us in total, and we are divided into four groups of people to hunt you down." The other three groups should have gone in the wrong direction, and only our group found it. Speaking of which, he actually added proudly, "It's all because of my sensitive nose, otherwise we wouldn't have found you." ”

Zhang Jun asked again: "Why did you kidnap Shangguan Meixue?"

"Do you mean that Asian woman? We just acted on orders and didn't know why we tied him up. However, I have heard that this matter involves the strategic layout of the United States in Africa. In fact, the person who started the kidnapping was not us, but the opposition forces in this country, which was supported by the United States. ”

Zhang Jun asked a number of questions in succession, which were related to some US secrets in the region. Dafan knows, this person knows everything, which makes Zhang Jun quite satisfied.

After asking the question, he cautiously asked, "Excuse me, will you let me go?"

"I'm not going to kill you." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, "But your sense of smell makes me very uneasy." ”

The man's face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he slowly took two steps back, and said in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Jun's expression was cold, and he said, "If you were me, what would you do?"

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, Fang Lingtian repeated this sentence to him more than once, and he was also ready to abide by this rule.

Suddenly, the man pulled out a dagger from his body and slashed it in his face.

"Pounce!"

He cut off his nose completely at once, blood spurted wildly, and then looked at Zhang Jun and asked, "Are you relieved now?"

Zhang Jun sighed and said, "Let's go."

This beast who had cut off his nose, was bleeding profusely, and had lost his sense of smell, and the savannah beast would not let him live.

The man staggered forward, and he decided to get out of the damn place at once. At the same time, he sneered in his heart and said to himself: "That Asian powerhouse doesn't know the characteristics of our genetic people at all, after my nose is cut off, it can grow within a week." Hmph, I'll find him then! ”

He hurried for dozens of miles, and suddenly stopped, for he noticed that many blue and faint points of light were shaking around him, and a group of wild beasts surrounded him.

It was a group of steppe wolves who came out at night to forage for food, and they all shot greedy eyes in their eyes, staring at him coldly.

There are not many wolves in the African savannah, and their combat effectiveness is not outstanding among the beasts. But they have one characteristic, that is, they are bold and ferocious, and dare to eat people without any scruples.

Peter's bloody aura attracted the wolves. They had been following for at least ten miles, and when they saw that Peter's blood was almost bleeding and his strength had been exhausted, they decided to hunt for him.

Peter felt a sense of despair in his heart, his strength was no different from that of ordinary people, and he didn't know how to deal with this group of damn wolves.

Ten minutes later, all that left Peter was standing was a pile of torn clothes, a pair of shoes, and a pile of hair.

Zhang Jun had been away for more than half an hour, and Shangguan Meixue sat on her knees, motionless. She did exactly what Zhang Jun instructed to do, waited for an hour, and left if she couldn't wait.

Waiting is sometimes a kind of torture, and her heart is always worried about Zhang Jun's safety. If Zhang Jun can't come back, she will be forced to survive alone on the prairie, which is very dangerous, even if it is not for a long time.

"You stinky bastard, bad guy, you must come back!" She muttered to herself.

After a few more minutes, she felt like she had spent the day. At this time, she suddenly heard a slight sound in the grass, which made her heart happy, he was back?

However, the next moment she raised her heart to her throat and almost screamed. Because it was not Zhang Jun who came out of the grass, but a scrawny male lion.

By the light of the moon, Shangguan Meixue could clearly see the scars all over the lion's body, and he looked weak. However, when staring at itself, it still has a fierce and domineering look in its eyes, after all, it is a lion, the king of the prairie.

Shangguan Meixue felt that her soul was about to be scared away, and she sat stiffly in place, watching in horror as the male lion approached step by step. Tears flowed uncontrollably, and she cried in a low voice: "Damn bastard, why haven't you come back yet, I hate you!"

The lion was startled by the cry and slowed down his persecution slightly. But it was only slowing down, it was fast approaching, and the danger in its eyes was growing.

Shangguan Meixue wanted to jump up and escape, but unfortunately her legs were weak, she couldn't stand up at all, and her heart was suddenly filled with despair. When the lion was ready to pounce, what came to her mind was not relatives and friends, but Zhang Jun.

The scoundrel who took advantage of her, the man who galloped across the prairie, the demon god who could kill a crocodile with his bare hands and kill people as easily as mowing grass.

"Hey, I'm here." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded. Shangguan Meixue looked up sharply, and saw that Zhang Jun was already standing on the left side of the male lion at some point, and stared at it coldly.

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