First, it is not convenient in the jungle, and secondly, the mountain bike is too loud, and it is easy to become a live target for snipers.

In the jungle, snipers are definitely very scary existences.

Even if his strength reaches a strong man like Su Chen, if he is hit by a sniper, he will definitely die.

Of course, because of the black stone, he may be more tenacious.

But they didn't dare to take that risk.

Carrying a box containing Barrett in one hand and a pistol in the other, Su Chen entered the jungle.

He had already seen a large number of traces of the battle.

However, unexpectedly, he didn't see the Reverse Dragon Group leave him any code.

Although he is more familiar with the thinking patterns and action habits of the Reverse Dragon Group, he does not have a code, which greatly affects the speed of his tracking.

Along the way, he left a lot of traces, and even, he saw several corpses.

Fortunately, it's a member of the mysterious force.

I kept chasing the traces and advanced five kilometers.

After seeing a corpse leaning next to a big tree, Su Chen's eyes suddenly flashed with monstrous anger.

Because he finally saw the corpse of a Reverse Dragon Warrior.

Little Three!

Xiao San is not called Xiao San, but Qi Xiaolong

Because he is the third in the family and relatively young, everyone habitually calls him the junior.

This is a very sunny little boy.

He is only twenty-one years old, even one year younger than Su Chen.

He has two dreams in his life.

A dream is to become an existence like the Four Great Dragon Kings.

Another dream is to marry a young phoenix.

Everyone laughed at him, saying that he would never want to realize his two dreams in his life.

Not to mention that his strength is too much different from the four dragon kings, who in the entire reverse dragon group doesn't know who the person Xiaofeng likes in his heart?

Xiao San was not depressed at all.

It is said that people always have dreams in life.

Maybe it's going to happen?

The once sunny boy has become a cold corpse at this time, and his dream can no longer be realized.

Su Chen slowly raised his right hand, put his fist on his chest, and slammed it three times.

This is the etiquette of the anti-dragon group.

Similar to a military salute.

"Little San'er, you wait for me here first, and when I finish avenging you, I'll take you home!" Su Chen silently took off the tag on Xiao San'er's neck.

It was a symbol of his status.

When the brothers of the reverse dragon left, they didn't even have time to take off the tag of Xiao San'er, which is enough to show that the situation of the reverse dragon group is already very dangerous.

Su Chen knew that this was not the time to be sad and sad, so he put away the tag and hit the road again.

Along the way, they encountered the corpses of several more members of the Reverse Dragon.

Excluding these dead anti-dragon warriors, it is estimated that the number of anti-dragons still alive is now less than fifteen.

The corpses of the four dragon kings and the young phoenix have not yet been seen.

Except for Su Chen and Long Lan, they are the five strongest people in the Reverse Dragon Group, and they are not so easy to die.

But just because they don't die easily doesn't mean they won't die.

Su Chen was very scared, afraid that he would see their corpses at some point.

Or, the corpses of all......

Putting away the tags of the sacrificed anti-dragon warriors one by one, Su Chen disappeared into the dense forest again with monstrous anger.

After advancing another three kilometers, Su Chen suddenly heard a sparse burst of gunshots, and suddenly showed a touch of joy.

Finally caught up!

Su Chen immediately climbed a big tree, took out his binoculars, and then saw about a dozen people.

They were armed with standard weapons and hoods on their heads, dressed as terrorists.

They marched cautiously, as if they were afraid of something.

The anger in Su Chen's heart was burning, and he knew that these people must be the people who chased and killed the Reverse Dragon Group.

Because before, he had seen the corpses of people dressed like this.

Vaguely, he saw a slender figure, hiding his body behind a large tree.

Because he was facing away from Su Chen, Su Chen couldn't see his face, he could only see a few strands of long hair peeking out from the side of the tree trunk.

Who could this be?

Little Seven?

Glass, or navy?

Xiaoqi glazed dark blue is a female member of the reverse dragon group.

But looking at the length of the hair, it's definitely not the young phoenix's.

Su Chen didn't know who it was, but he just needed to know that it was his comrade-in-arms.

These militants are slowly gathering in that direction.

It was clear that the figure had run out of ammunition and had only a dagger in his hand.

On the other hand, there were more than a dozen people, each of whom held heavy weapons in their hands.

From three directions, slowly outflanked the tree.

Su Chen climbed down from the big tree, put away the pistol, and pulled out the dagger on his calf.

Against these individuals, a dagger is enough.

This time he didn't have much ammunition with him, so he could save a little if he could.

Of course, the reason why I chose not to use firearms was because I was afraid of attracting more people.

The number of the other party was more than a hundred, although he was not afraid, but when those people came, it would be many times more difficult for him to save the female member of the Reverse Dragon Group.

So, he chose a sneak attack.

He held the dagger in his hand, and his body moved slowly through the woods like a cat, slowly touching the men.

"Made, stinky, her eyes are blind, she can still kill the five of us, that small figure, little face seems to be pretty good, catch me alive in a while, the brothers ravage her together, dare to kill Brother Lao Tzu, grass!" A militant of 1.9 meters let out a muffled invective sound.

Other militants also had a fierce glint in their eyes.

In particular, one of the militants walking at the back couldn't help but reach out and scratch the somewhat ticky underneath.

It was because of his gesture that a hand silently reached out from behind him, covering his nose and mouth, and then he felt a warm spill out.

It was blood spurting from his neck.

He wanted to make a sound to remind his companions in front of him, but unfortunately, he couldn't make the slightest sound.

I could only watch as the blood spurted out of my neck like a fountain.

For only ten seconds, the man's body was motionless.

Then his body was dragged to the back of a tree.

And those militants, who seem to be unaware of it at all, all their attention is focused on where it is possible for the woman to hide.

This woman, very powerful, had already killed more than a dozen of them before she was blind.

After being blinded, he actually killed five of them.

Of course, there are reasons why they are too careless.

By now, the woman must have run out of ammunition.

There was at most one bullet in the pistol, which was supposed to be reserved for herself.

(End of chapter)