Chapter 385: Never Suffer
"Maragobi's!" Seeing Xiao Wu's miserable appearance, Zhang Heng couldn't help but burst into foul language. The wound, the leg was broken from the knee, Bai Huahua's bones were exposed, and the flesh was covered with dirt, needless to say, even if he was half a minute late, Xiao Wu would become a corpse!
"Xiao Wu, how can I avenge you!" Zhang Heng's eyes were red, and he stuffed two rebounding pills into Xiao Wu's mouth uncomfortably before putting him flat on the ground!
"Could it be that this trick is your legendary mastery in China, flying immortals outside the sky?" Shanna stared, Zhang Heng asked in surprise, and she spoke Chinese, although it was a bit blunt!
This white woman looks good, if she had changed her usual, Zhang Heng might have been poor with her, but this pair of dog men and women tossed their Xiao Wu into this appearance, and they couldn't wait to slash them on the spot!
"Fly Nirmala Gobi, fly!"
took the sword in his hand, and slashed towards the opponent's head with an 'oblique split', which was fast and ruthless, and he didn't leave his hand at all, let alone pity the jade!
"Miss, retreat!" A middle-aged man wearing a mid-European century-style armor raised the heavy sword in his hand and blocked it in front of the white woman.
When the sword and the heavy sword collided, a light red light suddenly appeared on the man's body! The strength of middle-aged white people is not much different from Zhang Heng!
"Vindictive?"
Zhang Heng frowned, he didn't have time to pay attention to the other party now, he retreated more than ten meters, raised his hand, and took the emerald ring, the kiss of death, and the Nighthawk M72 in his hand, and shot at the other party!
At such a short distance, there is no need to aim!
Middle-aged whites probably wouldn't have thought that Zhang Heng, who used cold weapons, would suddenly become hot weapons. His own fighting spirit level is not low, ordinary guns, hitting the body is like a mosquito bite, it will not produce too much damage!
The Nighthawk M72 can penetrate a meter of solid special steel at a distance of one kilometer, which is definitely different from the power of ordinary guns.
The huge power directly pulled the middle-aged white man from the ground and flew out more than ten meters away, and the medieval-style armor on his body was severely smashed into pieces. The armor barely blocked the bullets of the Nighthawk M72, but the powerful concussive force also caused the middle-aged white man to suffer a heavy blow!
"Amos!" Shana's face changed drastically and she ran towards the injured middle-aged man! As for the group of black natives who followed the two of them just now, they were already scared away by the time Zhang Heng fell from the sky!
Zhang Heng had a cold face, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the woman, and just wanted to shoot it, but he thought of something and put away the Nighthawk M72!
"Let's talk about it, how did our Xiao Wu provoke you and beat her like this?" Zhang Heng carried the sword, walked in front of two white people, a man and a woman, and asked with a cold face!
"Who the hell are you!" Shanna didn't expect that her 'guardian' would be seriously injured in one move!
"Zhangjiadao Island Owner!" Zhang Heng opened his mouth calmly, and did not hide his identity. No matter what the identity of these two people is, they must die!
"Zhangjiadao? That girl is also from your Zhangjia Island? Giggles, you Zhangjiadao is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. She stole our stuff, but the injuries on her body were not caused by us, the leg was made by the ghost wizard, but it had nothing to do with us, she was already seriously injured when we found her! "Shanna is not stupid, Zhang Heng cares about the girl just now, so she avoids the important and light, and it is not difficult to hear from the words that she 'picks' herself out.
"Stealing from you? What to steal! Zhang Heng was in no hurry to do it, before dawn, Heigang would rush over with someone. It's really not good, Zhang Heng directly pulled the two exterminators out of the game world, even if there are enemies ten times stronger than him, he doesn't care about them!
"Golden bayonet!" Shana's face turned pale, and Amos got up from the ground, but she didn't dare to hesitate, her fighting spirit level was far worse than that of the guardians!
Zhang Heng frowned and asked, "What are the prehistoric relics?" ”
"Aren't you here for the prehistoric ruins?" It was Shanna's turn to frown. Except for the local natives, other foreigners basically come here for the 'prehistoric ruins'!
Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, he knew the prehistoric ruins of [***] Mao, if it wasn't for Xiao Wu's serious injury and asking for help, he would still be at home and accompany his family for the New Year!
"There's no time to talk nonsense with you! Finally, you'll be given a chance, either say it or die! Zhang Heng had a cold face, he didn't have such a good mood to talk nonsense now, and he was talking nonsense with her here.
Xiao Wu's life and death are uncertain, what prehistoric ruins are not ruins, compared to Xiao Wu's life, they are all inconsequential things!
"Nearby, we found a ruin in Atlantis, from which a lot of artifacts from the time were unearthed, including the 'golden bayonet' that was stolen by your men!" With Zhang Heng's face, Shanna told what she knew with interest.
Atlantis?
"Boss, the Atlantean Empire, according to the current civilization of about 12,000 years, sank into the sea, and it is rumored that the civilization technology at that time was extremely powerful!" Dumb's voice appeared in Zhang Heng's ears!
"That ruins, not far from here?" Zhang Hengzhi is not interested in the ruins of Atlantis, but since it is the news that Xiao Wu exchanged his life for, he can't say that he will go over!
"It's not far, it's just a few dozen kilometers to the east!" Shanna shook her head!
The middle-aged white man who suddenly stood up on the ground threw something from his body, and then yelled: "Miss, go quickly!" ”
Touch!
A huge explosion obscured the view!
Zhang Heng sneered and stood in place, not moving: "Xiao Wu who injured me, you want to leave so easily?" There are no doors! ”
The Nighthawk M72 is in the hand again! Use a knife at close range, a gun at a distance.
Instantly pulled the trigger on the middle-aged man's head! The first time there was armor, it saved your life, count your fate, and escaped, but this time Lao Tzu is coming, what do you block!
"Burn, the power that the God of Fire has given me, let me shine brilliantly on the earth, the shield of the flames!"
After the middle-aged man finished reciting, a mirror composed of flames, about two meters in diameter, blocked in front of him!
When the bullet hit the flame mirror, the mirror turned into sparks, and the Nighthawk M72's bullet also lost its power and was successfully blocked!
Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment, could this be legendary magic? Nima, this world can't be so crazy, there are really these things!
This stunned kung fu, the white girl, ran out of the distance, a cat waist hid behind a small mound, Zhang Heng could feel that she did not run, just looking for cover, afraid of being hit by the Nighthawk M72 in Zhang Heng's hand!
"Okay, count yourself awesome, you have the ability to block it again!" Zhang Heng sneered and grinned!
But this time I didn't use the Nighthawk M72 again, since the other party didn't run, he directly replaced it with a bully knife in his hand. A distance of dozens of meters, in an instant, jumped up and slashed towards his head!
"Die!"
Kerra! The heavy sword in the hands of the middle-aged white man was shattered by Zhang Heng's leap and slash!
The tyrant knife took advantage of the trend and cut the middle-aged man into two with a knife!
This time, Zhang Heng took out the knife, used enough strength, and used all his strength!
He already felt it, there was a few breaths that were not weak, and he was rushing this way. The middle-aged man who was killed by Zhang Heng just now threw out not only a bomb, but also a signal to summon his accomplices!
"Humph!" Zhang Heng glanced at the white woman hiding behind the mound in the distance, turned around and walked towards Xiao Wu!
Can't run!
Hurt Xiao Wu like this, since Zhang Heng is here, no one can run today. Zhang Heng wants to know what kind of master in the world can compare with himself!
The ghost wizard in the mouth of the white girl will not let it go!
"Xiao Wu!" Xiao Wu, who was lying on the ground, had already passed out, but with such a serious injury, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Zhang Heng feel another pain in his heart! Reached out to help her wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth!
"Dumb, how long will it take for them to come over?" Zhang Heng asked with a gloomy face.
"About six hours!" Dumb replied.
Zhang Heng thought about it, picked up Xiao Wu from the ground, glanced at the sand dunes behind, turned around and galloped away in the opposite direction, let these people live for a few more hours first!
"What about people!" An old man with a wrinkled face that looked like old black bark appeared on the sand dunes where Shanna was, with several unknown colored feathers on his head, a black stick in his hand, and a linen coat on his body, so that people knew at a glance that he was a native of Africa!
"Ran to the other side! The golden bayonet is also in the hands of the girl and her accomplices! Shanna said with a cold face!
"Chase!" The ghost wizard took seven or eight masters and chased after him in the direction where Zhang Heng left!
Shanna walked towards the corpse of the middle-aged white man, squatted down and didn't know what she had taken from him, and then left in the opposite direction of Zhang Heng, with no intention of following the ghost wizard and the others to catch up!
She is not stupid, her guardians have been hacked alive, and if she catches up with her, isn't she the one who dies. Prehistoric things are rare, but you don't necessarily have to put your own life on the line for things! The weapon in that man's hand is very powerful, and without powerful armor, he can't stop it at all!
"Amos's revenge, I will definitely take revenge!"
Zhang Heng knew that someone was chasing him behind him, frowned, lowered his head to Xiao Wu in his arms, thought about it, took a few bombs out of the emerald ring, and was still on the ground casually!
The touch bomb is not too powerful, and it is almost useless to deal with the master of the innate stage, but it can delay the speed of the people behind you!
Zhang Heng didn't want to meet the people chasing behind, Xiao Wu was seriously injured, and he couldn't take care of her when he fought!
"The innate third stage, no wonder you can beat Xiao Wu so badly!" Zhang Heng muttered to himself. The people who are chasing after themselves should be as strong as themselves!
As long as you wait for tomorrow, when Heigang brings people to arrive, he will bring people back to kill them, and the people of Zhangjiadao will eat everything, but they won't suffer! What's more, it's such a big loss. As for whether Xiao Wu took the things first, what if he took them? The baby can live in it. Take your, that's it!
(To be continued)