Qin Xiaobei and Duan Xiaoxi both believed that the growing grass was an evolutionary plant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unexpectedly, an obviously human hand held his arrow so lightly, making his eyes squint slightly and become more vigilant.

Duan Xiaoxi looked at the hand that grabbed the arrow, his face was surprised, and he muttered, "I'll wipe it." Is this plant really a sperm? ”

He reminded Qin Xiaobei of these words, and shook Xiao Zuo between his wrists, "Xiao Zuo go and take a look." ”

Xiao Zuo let go of the mouth holding his tail, looked up and glanced at him with vertical pupils.

The snake writhed, leaping from his wrist to the ground, growing much larger in the process.

From a dozen centimeters to two or three meters long, it scurried forward in the grass.

Before Xiao Zuo could swim over there, a male voice sounded, a crisp voice with a slight childlike voice, "Redundant." ”

Just two words, but with a chill.

These inexplicable two words made Qin Xiaobei take the metal arrow again, and the surprise in Duan Xiaoxi's eyes became even stronger, "It's really a refinement?!" ”

Cheng Xiaonan, who was weak behind Qin Xiaobei, paused when he heard these two words, and an inexplicable battle intent rose in his heart, and he looked over to the grass.

The grass was suddenly lifted by that hand, and a boy jumped up from below, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, with beautiful eyebrows, wearing a clean sportswear, looked at Qin Xiaobei with an expressionless face.

When his gaze swept over Cheng Xiaonan behind him, his brows furrowed slightly, and surprise appeared in his eyes, and he tilted his head to look at her for a while.

His eyes were always on Cheng Xiaonan, and when Xiao Zuo intended to sneak attack him, he accurately stepped on Xiao Zuo's snake head without looking. looked at Cheng Xiaonan and the others, leaned over and pinched Xiao Zuo's seven inches, and held it in his hand.

Qin Xiaobei looked at the boy carefully and squinted, he couldn't tell if the boy was a human or a system.

Cheng Xiaonan behind him was still trembling slightly because of the exhaustion of energy, and he definitely couldn't fight!

No matter how you look at this boy, he doesn't look like a good stubble, he slowly raised the compound bow in his hand and mounted the arrow.

The boy raised his bow to himself without any expression when Qin Xiaobei raised his bow, and retracted his gaze at Cheng Xiaonan. looked at the metal arrow that Qin Xiaobei was on, and threw Xiao Zuo in his hand forward and threw it at Qin Xiaobei's feet.

"You're from the survivor camp?" Duan Zehao couldn't tell whether this boy was good or bad, but he looked like a child.

The boy's eyes turned slightly, looked at Duan Zehao who was speaking, looked him up and down, and then looked at Lin Xiaodong, and after a while, he moved.

The moment Qin Xiaobei moved, the metal arrow was also launched.

The boy raised his hand and easily blocked the metal arrow, heading straight for several people.

Duan Xiaoxi reacted extremely quickly, flipped his wrist and took out the dagger, teleported to the boy's side, and grabbed his shoulder with his hand, the dagger was pointing downward, heading towards his throat.

The boy lifted his leg and kicked him backwards as he reached his side, kicking his calf accurately, causing him to tremble at the force.

Before Duan Xiaoxi could react, the boy turned his fingers, and a small syringe appeared in his hand, pierced into his abdomen, and pressed his thumb, and his eyes widened and fell softly.

All this happened very quickly, as soon as Qin Xiaobei put the second metal arrow on it, Duan Xiaoxi had already fallen to the ground.

Lin Xiaodong shouted in surprise, "Brother Xiaoxi? ”

Cheng Xiaonan was about to rush past Qin Xiaobei towards the boy, but was stopped by Qin Xiaobei with his body, "Your body needs to recover." ”

The boy quickly turned to look at Qin Xiaobei, and with a twist of his fingers, a syringe appeared, and this time his eyes were staring at Lin Xiaodong.

Qin Xiaobei threw away the compound bow, drew the dagger from the side of his leg, and glanced at Duan Zehao, who was at a loss, "Look at them!" ”

Duan Zehao came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly, moved to Cheng Xiaonan's side, supported her with a pale face, and tried to catch Lin Xiaodong not far away.

As soon as Qin Xiaobei took two steps, the boy ran over at a very fast speed. When Qin Xiaobei raised his leg and kicked over, his hand was propped up on his leg, his body passed him lightly, and went straight to Lin Xiaodong, as soon as his hand was raised, the needle pierced Lin Xiaodong's arm.

Lin Xiaodong was about to build a cage to trap him, but he was pierced by a syringe, and he just raised his hand to pull out the syringe. The boy ran up to him, pressed his thumb, and the potion from the syringe entered his body.

Duan Zehao saw that the boy was neat behind him and extremely fast, so he was so frightened that he picked up Cheng Xiaonan, whose face was getting paler and paler, and planned to run away with his legs.

The boy leaned over to pick up Cheng Xiaonan and just turned around, kicked away Qin Xiaobei who was rushing over, and stabbed Duan Zehao's back with his fingers flipping the needle.

When he fell to the ground with Cheng Xiaonan in his arms, he flipped out the syringe with his other hand and pierced Cheng Xiaonan's arm, pushing the potion.

Qin Xiaobei's lips trembled when he kicked him hard, and when he rushed over and stabbed the dagger down, he raised his hand and opened the dagger.

The moment he raised his hand, the metal buckle between his wrists quickly spread to his entire arm, and the dagger collided with it with a metallic crashing sound.

Qin Xiaobei was forced back a few steps by his seemingly relaxed but very violent force, "What the hell do you want to do?!" ”

Seeing that Duan Zehao and Cheng Xiaonan were unconscious, the boy slowly turned around and frowned at Qin Xiaobei, and opened his mouth to spit out only two words, "Quack." ”

Qin Xiaobei's gaze swept over the few people on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, feeling that there was nothing abnormal in their bodies, and calmly judged that they should be unconscious, he raised his dagger and gritted his teeth, he was the only one left, and they had to be rescued.

Qin Xiaobei saw him take out the syringe out of thin air, and silently suspected in his heart that he was the envoy of Song Qing. Could it be that they were tricked into getting caught in the net?

The boy turned around and looked at Qin Xiaobei expressionlessly, the fingers of both hands flipped over, and each held a syringe in his hand.

Xiao Zuo, who had just been choked by the boy for seven inches and was half-dead, finally recovered.

Swimming towards Qin Xiaobei's side, he was controlled by him and became more than ten meters long, his tail swept towards the boy fiercely, his vertical pupils were fierce, and he opened the snake's mouth, intending to bite down after the tail wrapped around him.

The boy stood in place and let Xiao Zuo's tail wrap himself tightly, as if he didn't need to breathe, his face began to redden, but he stared at Qin Xiaobei, and raised his wrapped hands unhurriedly.

When he pulled his hands out of Xiao Zuo's tail, Xiao Zuo's snake head shook and fell softly, smashing into the grass.

The boy exhaled a long and gentle breath, moved his arm, stepped on the little left tail, and jumped towards Qin Xiaobei.

Qin Xiaobei took a few steps back, but was pierced into his arms and shoulders by several syringes from his continuous hair. When he was about to pull it out, the boy had already arrived in front of him, and with a hard push of the syringe, Qin Xiaobei shook and fell softly.

The boy stood in the middle of a group of unconscious people who fell to the ground, stretched out his fingers and counted silently, walked to Duan Zehao's side, lifted him, tilted his head to look at Cheng Xiaonan for a while, leaned over and gently picked her up.

The twelve-year-old boy was not tall, but he had no trouble holding Cheng Xiaonan, and as soon as he turned around, a lazy female voice came from under the grass, "Yu He, are you not done yet?" (To be continued.) )