"This thing, when we got it that night, scared us out of the way, it seems to be growing up these days, and that's how big it was before." As he spoke, Xilu gestured with his hand, indicating that it was as big as a fist, and it was as big as a watermelon in just a few days.

"Hiss......" This made Zhou Chen gasp when he heard it, do you want to figure out the origin of this thing?

"This?" When Zhou Chen and Xilu returned to the wasteland, they were shocked, there was a large group of people there just now, but now it was empty, there was a lot of blood on the ground, and there were traces left after the fight, but there was no one there.

"Marak ......"

"Siru don't scream, they must have been killed." Zhou Chen squatted on the ground and picked up a bloody plum blossom dart.

"Zhou, what should we do now?" Xilu hugged the iron box and trembled, looked at Zhou Chen and asked.

"Whew!"

"Whoosh!"

"Ahh

Just when Xilu asked Zhou Chen what to say, Zhou Chen suddenly held the plum blossom dart in his hand and shot it out of a grass field in front of him, and then saw a figure scurrying up from the grass, leaving only a scream, and then disappeared again.

"Zhou Zhou ......"

"Go, follow me."

Zhou Chen stood up suddenly, shouted at Xilu, and the person shot forward like lightning, Xilu threw off his feet behind and followed closely, but the distance from Zhou Chen was getting farther and farther, and finally Zhou Chen stopped, asked him to hand over the things to himself, hurried home to wait for his news, let him leave his phone to himself and left in a hurry with the iron box.

In such a short period of time, it is possible to solve so many people with guns in their hands, and there are no corpses left, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can do, so this involves people with abnormal abilities.

But why did those men kill Marak and them? This is very strange, although Zhou Chen and Marak have not known each other for half a day, these people still regard themselves as friends, otherwise they would not have let him participate in this matter.

So, he had to come up with a result.

"Treading ......"

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, it seemed that someone was coming towards him quickly, but there was no one around, could this person in the dark be invisible?

"Whew!"

Zhou Chen leaned down suddenly, and a sharp sound of breaking the air floated through his face, his feet slammed to the ground, and his feet slammed out like scissors, and then he felt that the air was clamped around the person's neck, and he shook it hard, and a figure in the air was revealed, and the person hurriedly took the samurai sword in his hand and slashed it like Zhou Chen's feet.

"Ahh

When the man slashed with the knife just now, he suddenly felt his body thrown out of the air, but this did not make him scream, but because the moment Zhou Chen threw him out, he rubbed his whole body and chased after him, and with a punch, he hit the lower abdomen of the samurai who was wearing a black samurai robe, wearing a turban and holding a samurai-samurai sword, only revealing a pair of hands with black eyes, and the whole person seemed to fall to the ground from the air.

"Smack!"

"Pounce!"

"Poof!"

As soon as the warrior got up from the ground, he felt a long sword in front of him that emitted a brilliant purple glow piercing his throat, and the warrior hugged his throat violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Humph!"

Zhou Chen walked to the samurai who had lost his breath, and after rummaging through his body for a while, the identity of this person was completely determined, this was an island country samurai, or a ninja.

"Islanders?" Zhou Chen looked at the ninja who had lost his breath, frowned, and then discerned the direction and continued to move forward, why did these island people kill Marak and them?

Zhou Chen didn't think that Marak would be kidnapped by them, if he took people away, he would definitely not run so fast, it seems that these guys are obviously hiding in the opposite mountain, whether they have left or continue to stay in place, then only Zhou Chen can be determined after going to check.

Zhou Chen walked like a fly, the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived at the foot of the mountain in less than a meal, just as he carefully looked at the mountain that looked at least four or five hundred meters high, the blood-painted flesh in the box in his arms was like a stone, and it also made an extremely terrible roar, and the loud sound went straight into the sky, almost wanting to get out of his hand.

"Hmph, come out!"

Zhou Chen looked around and shouted, holding the black iron box with both hands, and with his shouting, he heard a sudden darkness in the air, and a circle of ninjas holding samurai swords flashed out, surrounding Zhou Chen in the center.

"Hand over the stuff, Huaxia."

"Where did my friend go?"

"Huh? Are you qualified to talk to us about the conditions? A burly warrior with a pair of eyes revealing a ghostly light said to Zhou Chen in extremely fluent Huaxia.

"Hehe, I'm still the same now, where did my friend go?"

"Look for death!"

Whew......

Zhou Chen bent down suddenly, and several samurai swords rushed straight at him, which was whistling by. But at this moment, Zhou Chen waved his left hand in the air, and the bright purple light shone once, and then flashed under the frightened eyes of several people, and then several people hugged their throats in unison, with a look of disbelief, how is this possible?

They didn't react at all, their throats were cold and then there was a sharp pain, and then they fell to their knees with their feet limp, and the big heads that had been growing on his bodies just now fell to the ground with blood rushing to the sky.

"!"

Zhou Chen shook his hands suddenly, and the black iron box in his hand came out of his hand at once, and the box actually crackled and began to smoke, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning, and the iron sheet on it also turned red.

"Boom!"

"Haha......"

With the explosion sound of the iron box at a distance, a sound like a night owl came into the ears, and I saw a pair of blood-red eyes that were extremely cold in the sky, staring at Zhou Chen with a pair of blood-red eyes that were extremely cold.

As the sound of the earthquake continued to surround in the air, a series of figures came out of the mountain, these guys were island ninjas holding a bright samurai-sword and came to Zhou Chen's face in an instant with a whistling sound, as if they were afraid that Zhou Chen would split the black smoke floating in the air and constantly emitting a miserable laugh in half with a sword.

"Up!"

As soon as the order was given, those ninjas armed with samurai-swords shouted in island Chinese, and they aimed at Zhou Chen and pounced.

"Dang!"

Zhou Chen shook the long sword in the air violently, and the samurai-knife that came straight to him was resisted, and then the long sword in his hand was swung in one swing, and it cut off the hand of a ninja who had just approached Zhou Chen, and the hand holding the knife was cut off by the long sword, and suddenly blood sprayed The samurai-knife of the ninja fell to the ground with a clatter, and the hand holding the knife was still moving on the ground.

"Hoo ......"

In a flash, the long sword was struck out in one time, and another person was stabbed in the throat by Zhou Chen's sword, his feet jumped out of the encirclement a little bit, and the long sword in his hand shook violently, and the white sword body flashed a bright purple light at one time.

"Yaga, it's not good!"

Those ninjas were broken, and hurriedly shook their hands, and the plum blossom darts in the sky flashed and rained towards Zhou Chen.

"Humph!" Zhou Chen in the air snorted coldly, his hands shook in the air, and his whole body began to shine with golden light, and those ninjas all covered their eyes with their hands, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Hah...... Yes! ”

The long sword struck the black smoke, and the sound of laughter, which was still laughing, suddenly turned into a scream, and then the black smoke instantly seemed to be blown by the wind, and immediately dissipated without a trace, and those plum blossom darts that shot like Zhou Chen seemed to have fallen into the water and disappeared.

"Run!"

There was another shout, and the ninjas who were holding their hands to cover their eyes scattered as if they had been entered by a flock of lions, and ran frantically in all directions.

"I want to run!"

As soon as Zhou Chen's body twisted, the whole person shot like lightning like those fleeing ninjas, those ninjas were frightened, and they couldn't fight with Zhou Chen at all, so they were killed by Zhou Chen one by one in less than a moment.

Treading ......

Zhou Chen landed steadily on the ground, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he disappeared with a sonorous sound.

"Zhou ......" Xilu loudly opened his throat on the wasteland and shouted Zhou Chen's name loudly, when he trembled and came to the body of the ninja who was killed by Zhou Chen before, he was suddenly startled, could it be that Zhou was also killed?

Just when he was going to continue to look for Zhou Chen, he saw a figure from a distance, walking towards him, he was startled at first, holding the pistol in his hand, when he saw that the person who came was Zhou Chen, he was immediately overjoyed and ran towards Zhou Chen.

"Zhou, you're not hurt, are you?" Xilu saw that Zhou Chen was covered in blood, and asked nervously.

"I'm fine, didn't I let you go back first?"

"Originally, I was going to go back, but I thought about it and came back to you, if you have any accidents, I can still help you, right?"

"We're going to get out of here now, this is not a place to stay for long."

"Nara ......"

"Let's go back and talk."

Seeing that Zhou Chen seemed to be a little tired, Xilu stopped talking and followed Zhou Chen towards his house.

……

Xilu, an orphan who now lives in a rented house in the city, told Zhou Chen to take a shower and prepare dinner himself.

This afternoon can be described as an experience, which made Zhou Chen's heart vigilance, and he was inexplicably introduced into a huge whirlpool, which seemed to be a pair of big hands behind him constantly pushing and shoving, making him unconsciously step into it.

I don't know, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Zhou Chen wiped the hot water on his face with his hand, and finally shook his head, let's take a step at a time, let's go to Ma's enterprise first to find out the matter is not too late.

"Zhou, have you washed it?"

"Well, I'll be right out."

Zhou Chen got dressed and pushed the door out of the bathroom, and saw that on the table in the living room outside, Xilu had already prepared dinner, a large plate of Italian ramen.

"Zhou, please use it."

"Then you're welcome."

Zhou Chen ate a hamburger and a few pieces of bacon at noon, and after a few fights with those guys in the afternoon, this physical strength was also very exertional, so he lowered his head and snorted for a few minutes to eat a large plate of ramen.

"It's a shame for you to don't go to a restaurant for your craft."

"Hehe, do you still want it?"

"It's full."

"That ......"

Zhou Chen looked at Xilu with a restless look, and sighed: "Alas, Rake and they were obviously killed. ”

"How is that possible?" Xilu looked surprised, what a little time this is? So many people are all dead? In fact, Zhou Chen is not sure, but Marak and their chances of survival are simply rare.

"Hehe, don't ask about this matter, it's not a good thing for you, Xilu, you must remember, don't go there after you go home from work these days, if there is anything, call me at any time."

"Zhou, don't you have a place to live yet? If you don't like it, stay with me, I still have an empty house. Siru had a look of anticipation on his face, and he was genuinely afraid that the men who had killed Malacol would kill him in his own home at night.