Zheng Dong stood in front of the door of a bunker, the door was locked from the inside, he had the ability to kick open this heavy explosion-proof door, but he didn't do that, he didn't want to expose the cultivation of the peak of purple gold until he had to.

"Surrender." He said to the shooting hole in the bunker gate.

There were three people in the bunker, and they witnessed Zheng Dong kill seven hunters in a row without much effort, and according to the hunter's safety guidelines, he hid in the escape bunker and locked the gate tightly, among the three people were the city lord of Weijin City and the city lord of Jimen City, and one was the richest man in Black Bull City.

The two city lords were invited to discuss cooperation, they have always been allies of Zhang Mo of Black Bull City, I heard that the city lord of Xin'an City escaped, and an unknown boy occupied the position of the city lord's daughter and the head of the family, thinking that it was easy to deal with a nameless junior, the three families wanted to cooperate to take Xin'an City and then divide it, after negotiating the conditions in the morning, they came to the manor in the afternoon to relax and participate in hunting activities, they had participated in this activity many times, but they didn't expect that the "prey" they encountered today was so strong.

Ambush, take out the prey, the last "prey" that survives, whoever owns the prey, wins all the bets. The three of them did not participate actively on the surface, on the contrary, they also set up a table, the table was full of fresh fruits and wine, and there was a barbecue next to it, the aroma of barbecue meat could be smelled from afar, they were not going to entertain others, it was a bait, they were playing with a trap stream.

These people who are prey are basically poor people who have no food to eat, they smell the smell of food, they are easily attracted to it, traps can unexpectedly kill people, they can eat delicious food and appreciate those who are dying, and the gains and losses of the bets are not their concern.

Before Zheng Dong triggered their trap, he wiped out a seven-person squad, these seven people are known as the "scum removal plan team", they look at ordinary people and poor people from the perspective of the human elite, and the view is that anyone who cannot reach a certain income level is lazy and useless, they are all scum, and they are particularly cruel when killing the so-called scum, often shooting and wounding the "prey", and then slowly tortured to death with cold weapons, and at least half of the people die in their hands in every hunting activity.

When they met Zheng Dong, the killing god, they had no room for resistance, and when the last person fell to the ground, he pressed tightly on the wound in his abdomen, and cried out heartbreakingly: "What I killed is the waste of society, what is wrong with me." ”

"You were born with a golden spoon, you have a social background, you have the right and money, you can get the best education, you have a good job, we don't have it, all we have is a life, try to live on our own, if you even want our life, then we are welcome!"

After Zheng Dong said this, he turned around and left, that person was mortally wounded, and it would be too merciful to let this kind of social elite scum die too quickly.

The three people in the bunker are VIPs among VIPs, they all have a tablet in their hands, they can watch the whole game, Zheng Dong's ghost-like skills, a few breaths killed seven old gunners, and then triggered their trap, and successfully cracked it, and also rode the flying shield to quickly drive in their direction, the three of them were frightened, they were sure that Zheng Dong was a battle mage, and ordinary people could not compete with it.

Zheng Dong's persuasion, someone responded, "You'd better go, the city lord of Black Bull City will come in a while, you won't be able to leave, he is a Xia-level mecha, you ordinary battle mages are not opponents!" ”

"Yes, we just informed him, and it's still too late for you to leave."

These people are so arrogant when they are dying, Zheng Dong originally wanted to deal with them as soon as possible and find Zhang Mo again, but he changed his mind, "Okay, aren't you some city lord?" Okay, you watch, wait for that Zhang Mo to come, if I lose, I have nothing to say, but if I win, exchange all your property for your life. ”

No one answered in the bunker, but Zheng Dong's keen hearing caught their whispers in the bunker, "Zhang Mo is here, Zhang Mo is here, you see." ”

Zheng Dong quickly flashed to thirty meters away, and a beam of laser accurately hit the position where Zheng Dong was just now, he looked up and saw that there was a person wearing a red mecha hovering in mid-air, and the weapon on his arm seemed to lock on him again, and he flashed urgently, as soon as he left, a thick tree behind him that could not be hugged by two people was split diagonally, the incision was smooth, and the broken part was more than ten meters high, and it collapsed on the ground.

The three people in the bunker came out, and they came out to watch the battle with great interest, "The Xia-level mecha is really powerful, you see that kid is only trying to escape." ”

"I'll move a stool and get a few cans of cold beer, and you'll see."

"Get me a bottle." Zheng Dong was very happy to be chased by the laser, and took the time to shout at the three people.

"Hey, I really don't know if I'm alive or dead." The man who was about to return to the bunker said disdainfully, "Okay, I'll get you a can, and I'll sprinkle it on the ground and drink it on the way to the Yellow Springs." ”

The laser cannon on Zhang Mo's arm has never missed, the target that has been locked on is only a dead end, he forgot how many shots he fired, the vegetation around the bunker was almost bulldozed by the dense laser projectiles, and the people below were still running fast, unscathed.

His patience was exhausted, and he finally broke out, drew a laser spear from his back, and with the momentum of thunder, he swooped down from mid-air like a lightning bolt, and stabbed Zheng Dong with his spear.

"Huh." A shrill whistle.

When the tip of his laser spear was less than five meters away from Zheng Dong, a dog ran out of nowhere, and pounced on him in mid-air with a kick on its hind legs, and he gasped, because the dog's head was rapidly getting bigger and more hateful, and the dog's head had become three, and thousands of poisonous snakes were wrapped around its neck, and the viper's open mouth spit out a branch of red letters.

All this happened in the moment of lightning, Zhang Mo wanted to stop diving, it was too late, his laser spear stabbed the dog's head, the spear shaft broke, and the laser spear tip pierced the hard and shiny scales of one of the dog's heads, just knocking out some sparks, and then due to the spear shaft breaking, the line inside was damaged, and the spear tip lost its energy supply, thus disappearing.

This is the legendary Cerberus of the Garden of God Cry!

The gate of hell guarded by the hellhounds is a forbidden place, and the summer-level mecha is not enough to see in front of him, how did it come out?

Zhang Mo activated the mecha's sharp turn mode, but it was too late, and the dog head that was stabbed by the spear was obviously furious, staring at the eyes the size of a car tire, opening his mouth full of fangs, and squirting a rainstorm of green liquid from his mouth.

"Da Zhuang! Stop! ”

When Zhang Mo heard this, his whole body was shrouded in the white gas emitted from the corroded mecha, and the white gas dissipated, and he was horrified to find that all the parts below his chest had disappeared, and he was only left with a small half of his body, standing on the ground like a bust.

His enemy walked up to Cerberus and slapped one of the dogs on the head with a "snap", "I told you to stop, that is, to stop, understand!" ”

Cerberus raised its huge front paws, held its head, looked terrified, and made a cry for mercy that only came out when it stepped on its tail.

I'll go! It's this man's pet! So who is this man?

The man walked up to his bust, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, this mecha." ”

Zhang Mo, stroke, aged 28 years old, the main cause of death was vomiting blood, amputated limbs, shock, -----.